[Comprehensive] The family has waste wood and is beginning to grow

At night, this city that has already entered winter has a light snowfall, adding a romantic warmth wrapped in the chill.

The old house of the Persson family——

"Wipe the table over there, find out the candle holders in the basement and wipe them clean, and look for any extra candles."

The whole person huddled in front of the burning fireplace, wishing to blend in with it, while Enzo continued to keep warm, while giving orders to Dino who had just finished wiping the living room floor behind him.

It is a big project to clean a house that has not been lived in for almost ten years.Fortunately, there is still fuel for the fireplace stored in the basement, and it is well preserved and still usable.Once the fire was lit, Enzo was completely unwilling to move.

Dino, who had been working as a coolie for half a day, collapsed directly on the freshly cleaned floor, grumbling in protest.

Enzo turned his head, and shook his son with a dead fish eye but with such a sharp knife, "I don't have any complaints, brat, who is going to deal with the pile of gold you left today? Without paying To do this kind of thing for you, who else but your own father and I, please be content."

After the treatment, there was no hot water in the house. In the cold winter, he rinsed his hands in cold water countless times to get rid of the mixed smell of the reincarnation of five grains.

Dino, who has always been a good boy and a good baby, immediately stood up and started to work, and ran to the basement to find extra candlesticks and candles... Although when going down the stairs in the basement, he stumbled on the first step and swooped down flat After climbing the stairs, the dive stopped and wiped the ash deposited on the basement floor.

Hearing the sound of "Boom! Boom!", Enzo, who had become accustomed to it, completely ignored it.The so-called fell 99 times, No.90 got up nine times... although his son will fall for the hundredth time soon.

The house's electricity had long since been shut off, so for the time being it was only lit by a few candles and candlesticks found in a cupboard in the living room.Although it is dark and gloomy, this return to the original lighting also has a retro atmosphere.

The son went to the basement to look for candles, and Enzo, who was sitting alone on the floor in front of the fire in the living room, was about to stir up his cigarette addiction again.

... After all, it is not so easy to make an old smoker quit smoking completely.

He has had a hard time this month, suffering both mentally and physically.

The addiction all over his body was aroused. After struggling and struggling, hesitating and hesitating, hesitating and hesitating, Enzo finally slowly put his hand into the pocket of his trousers.

...in which he stole a pack of cigarettes.

With that cigarette between my fingers, I always feel a sense of guilt surging.

As if he had finally made some major decision, he slowly stretched his cigarette towards the fireplace, intending to borrow a fire.

Just when the cigarette butt just touched the dancing flame and was ignited...

A hand suddenly reached out and snatched the cigarette.

Laura, who had been busy in the kitchen, suddenly came out at some point, just in time to see Enzo's "misconduct", and took down the cigarette without hesitation.

After snatching the cigarette that was just lit, Laura put it into her mouth with a cold face and took a puff.

The unexpected behavior surprised Enzo, and he quickly reached out to grab the cigarette back, and then burned it completely with a big empty flame in his palm, and his expression became a bit serious, "Laura, what are you doing?"

Laura folded her arms and stared at the man in front of her: "If you become addicted to cigarettes, I will smoke for you. I will smoke as many cigarettes as you want."

Staring at those blue eyes seriously for a while, Enzo finally sighed, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I just don't smoke."

I always feel that she is actually threatening him, but this kind of threat...he accepted it.

Laura stretched out her hand again, motioning Enzo to hand over the remaining cigarettes as well.

"Hey, don't you believe me?" Enzo raised his eyebrows.

She tilted her head slightly, but Laura's expression didn't change, she didn't give in at all, clearly expressing "totally unbelievable".

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Enzo finally took out the pack of cigarettes in his pocket, and then destroyed it himself with a big empty flame.

"It's really gone." Seeing that Laura still kept the original gesture, Enzo spread his hands innocently to express his sincerity.

Laura nodded slightly, believing him, then looked around but found no trace of her son, "Where's Dino?"

"Tell him to continue working in the basement." Enzo gestured to the entrance to the basement with his eyes.

"Oh." Laura didn't express any objection.

"Yo, I thought you would love that kid? Haven't you always spoiled him so much?"

"Boys don't need to be so delicate. I raise a son, not a little princess."

"Seeing the same thing."

"Okay, dinner is ready, let Dino come up for dinner."

……

The snow outside the house was getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take a moment for the whole world to be white, and there was a moving silver light under the moonlight.

Pulling open the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the outside scenery is unreal, and the windowpane has been covered with a layer of breath.

After dinner, Dino stood in front of the window. Children always like to get angry and have fun when they encounter something interesting.Stretch out your finger, draw those breaths, and draw a stick figure.

"What are you drawing?" Enzo wandered leisurely behind Dino, and looked at what his son was drawing on the window pane with his fingers for a long time...but he didn't understand.

Dino turned his head and looked up at his father standing behind him, "It's Antreo, I'm drawing Entreo."

Enzo looked at the stick figure carefully for a long while... Sorry, pardon his blindness, but he really didn't see that it was a turtle.

Stretching out his arms, he added a few strokes to his son's painting with his fingers, and it finally looked like that.

Standing at the back, Dino's entire body covered the front Dino, as if he had completely protected that small body under his own wings.For a moment, a different emotion flashed across my heart. I remembered the time before, when I was standing so close to Dino, the little guy barely passed his knees, but now, it seemed that he was about to The waist is gone... The child really grows very fast.

In another ten years, it is estimated that he will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.By then, it wasn't just a kid anymore.

At this time, a few more strokes were added next to the little turtle with simple strokes.

Laura, who had already packed the kitchen, came over and wrote the name "Antrio" on the side with her finger.

"What did you write?" Enzo asked, pointing to the letters in front of "Antrio", he couldn't understand.

Laura shrugged. "'My friend' in Danish."

After listening, Enzo, not to be outdone, wrote the phrase on the other side in his native language Italian.

Then Laura wrote it again in Swedish.

Enzo also immediately wrote in French.

Then there was one in Norwegian and one in Spanish; one in Faroese and one in Portuguese.

The two of them are like children, Laura uses the Nordic Scandinavian language that he has mastered, and Enzo competes with the Western Romance language that he is proficient in southern Europe.

After a while, Laura, who was planning to continue writing on the glass, stopped her fingers... Why does it feel like the way I get along with him is getting more and more naive, and the more I live, the more I go back.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to bed early." Laura stopped first to end this childish little game.

Sitting on a plane for several hours during the day, flying from the Mediterranean Sea in southern Europe to the Baltic Sea in northern Europe, is also very exhausting.

"The nights in Northern Europe are very long, especially in winter..." Enzo smiled with his lips curled up, his iris-colored eyes were shining, and he gently touched Laura's chin with his finger, and raised it slightly, "However, this way Come on, what is born of the day is more precious... such as you, my dear Nordic girl."

The sudden ambiguous behavior and the lingering words spoken in sexy Italian made Laura's mind flustered for a while, and she forgot what she was going to do and what she should do.There is a kind of absurdity trapped in this moment.

The next second, Enzo suddenly turned his head to look at Dino, and said to his son with an expression of "learn from me": "See, son, as an Italian man, when the occasion comes, he should You have to open your mouth to say such touching words... Aww!"

In a second the hand that was still holding Laura's jaw was slapped by Laura.

"Dino, your room has been tidied up, go to bed." Laura said sternly.

Dino, who was caught in the middle of the Shura field, ran away in a hurry.

When there are only two people left——

"You came to Denmark because of some things you want to do." Laura went straight to the point.

Enzo nodded in confession.

"Then go do your business, don't worry about me and Dino, I happened to take Dino to wander around Copenhagen, and I haven't been back for many years."

"You...don't ask me why?"

"If it's something you don't want me to know, will you tell me the truth if I ask?"

This kind of question... Enzo felt that he was really speechless.

After receiving the expected silence, Laura just looked at the other party calmly, "In that case, if you don't want to tell, I won't ask."

"Oh? Then... what if it's something I want to talk about?" Enzo had a provocative expression on his face.

Laura smiled faintly, "That depends on whether I have the time to listen."

Enzo: "..."