The found Tuo is three and a half years old

I was stunned.

I have never heard Fyodor mention that guy, and I have never seen such a face, but Fyodor said at this moment that the reason why this person appeared in this town was because of his call--

I don't know why, but I always feel a little angry.

So this little guy actually has his own secret behind my back?

What did he think of me!

Feeling that my position was being challenged, I didn't think about suppressing my emotions at all. After a brief daze, I rushed towards Fyodor aggressively, and wrote all over my face. Surprised and admiring Ivan pulled aside.

"Who's this guy? Where did you meet him? Why did you call him to town..."

"...But you haven't gone out recently!"

The little guy raised his face and looked at me with those beautiful eyes like purple grapes.Because the whole person is huddled in the chair, he still looks like a small ball now, even with a serious tone, it sounds like he is a little weak.

"Strictly speaking, I don't 'know' him." Fyodor clasped his hands on his chin: "I just happened to 'know' the existence of such a guy, and set up a 'banquet' for him by the way ’, and waited for him to find him himself.”

"I have no intention of hiding from Haruko. If Haruko is interested, I can tell you anything."

Speaking of which, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a little blood seemed to appear on his pale complexion.

"It's a bit complicated, but I'll explain all the details to Haruko—"

I involuntarily raised my eyebrows.I am not good at thinking about complicated things, and it will be the same in another 100 years, so when Fyodor said that this matter is very complicated, I immediately thought of retreating.

It’s like a math problem in Ivan’s homework book. I once took a look at it out of curiosity, but the messy symbols on the paper are enough to cause headaches. Does it really make sense for one weird number to turn into another bunch of weird numbers!

"Forget it." I put my hand on the top of Fyodor's hair, and glanced at the face of the boy with a particularly bright smile hanging on the screen: "Anyway, I don't care about this guy. I don’t have much interest either, so just keep the tips and play with yourself.”

The corners of the boy's lips drooped, and he struggled slightly.But of course this kind of strength can't break free from my palm, it will only make the soft hair rub against my palm.

a little itchy.

"Compared to this, I also prepared a new snow cap for Tip this year."

I withdrew my hand, turned around and turned out the box I had prepared earlier in the morning, and handed it to Fyodor.

Every year since his fourth birthday, I have made him a Cossack-style parka.Alexey mentioned to me before that human beings have the instinct to pursue warmth, which is why Fyodor is so attached to me.

Although I think logically, as a ghost, I don't even have a normal body temperature, and of course I can't even talk about warmth, but I still see the essence of the problem clearly through Alexey's words—because I have a lot of animal skins on hand to make warm clothes for the little ones.

Of course I can't bear to treat me like a tool man for clothes, but if it's only for birthdays, it's barely acceptable.

The winter in Siberia is very long. After almost September, the whole world begins to be covered with white. It is not until May and June that the vast snowflakes in the sky will turn into rain and completely wash away the layer of snow on the ground.

I will always remember the cheeks and ears of the little guy who were red from the cold in the ice and snow, so when I made the hat, I deliberately left him with lopped ears on both sides.

"This year's ferrets are exceptionally good in color, without a single variegated hair." Watching Fyodor open the box, I couldn't help but feel a little smug on my face: "I heard that who can see pure white snow?" Mink, who can have a whole winter of good luck!"

"Did that man tell you?" Fyodor lightly brushed the white fur hat with his fingers, and raised his eyes inadvertently: "I'm talking about the white ferret."

"..."

For some reason, when Fyodor looked at me, I felt guilty for a moment.

It was indeed Alexey who told me about it.In fact, the mink I prepared was not completely pure white, and there were a few inconspicuous variegated fluffs hidden in the middle of the white fur. After seeing these by accident, Alexei said it was a pity, Said something like that to me——

So I secretly plucked out all the variegated hairs while Fyodor was asleep.

Although I haven't seen a pure white ferret, the hat made of pure white fur should bring Fyodor good luck throughout the winter.

I think so.

"That guy..." muttered softly, but Fyodor didn't continue. Instead, he closed the box containing the white hat with his backhand, and after a long time, he said to me: "Thank you, Haruko, for this year's gift. I like it too."

"Oh, it really is a very warm hat—"

Suddenly, a strange voice came from the ear, full of banter.

I quickly turned my head to follow the sound, but I didn't see anyone—even my senses were many times more sensitive than ordinary humans, and I didn't notice when a newcomer broke into this room at all.

The next moment, the doorknob of the wooden house suddenly turned slightly, and immediately after that, the door that was originally closed was blown open by the cold wind with snowflakes sandwiched outside.

I was stunned for a moment, and was about to close the door, but suddenly half a particularly young face protruded from the door.It was a face with exaggerated makeup, and on top of the short white hair was a pure white Cossack-style velvet snow cap, and the sides were thoughtfully made into the shape of lop ears——

Exactly the one I just gave Fyodor in the gift box.

And it's not that I haven't seen that face at all, just now, that face just appeared on Fyodor's computer screen.

"I heard that a grand party is going to be held here, and some people are worried that they won't be able to entertain all the audience because of the lack of preparation for the sideshow—"

The clown in the snow cap stretched out half of his body: "Then—then, why not allow me to present a gorgeous performance on this land!"