Dragon and Dessert House

Jianuo's chest felt tight, and he felt suffocated for a moment.

"Master, he... showed you the pocket watch?" Jianuo was not sure, and asked again and again.

Hill nodded timidly, worried that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Pocket watch, pocket watch... The master only has that pocket watch..." Jianuo kept thinking, repeating the same words over and over again, and gradually accepted the reality in disbelief, "Really, the master let you see the pocket watch."

But that was just an accident.

Hill didn't know how to explain it to Kano.

At that time, if he hadn't offered the pocket watch, Mr. Fafnir would not have given it to him to look at.All this happened was just an unintentional coincidence.

"Hill." Jianuo suddenly took Hill's hand and tightly wrapped it in his palm, "Did the master tell you about the origin of that pocket watch?"

Hill shook his head.

Jianuo's astonishment eased a little.

However, this made Hill panic.

Jianuo said: "Sill, the master is not someone who brings up the past easily, so if he tells you something special...even if it is someone else's story, don't neglect it lightly."

Hill recalled the farm created in the Sleep Book.

Fafner said that was where he lived.

Does this have something to do with that pocket watch?Hill was puzzled.Seeing Hill's increasingly troubled look, Jianuo smiled, and handed a small key to Hill, "This is the key of the box, and I leave it to you."

but……!

Hill hurriedly wanted to return the key to Jianuo, but Jianuo refused, "I just lent it to you temporarily."

Hill gripped the key tightly, and hesitantly took it away.

Jianuo left the attic, leaving Hill alone in the room.Hill looked at the stacked boxes, curiosity and fear arguing endlessly in his heart.

These boxes hide Mr. Fafnir's past.

He wants to know!

Hill's worries were far less than his eager curiosity. There were unknown Fafnir hidden in these boxes, which made him eager to try.

Hill didn't want to make a big fuss, so he started rummaging through the small box.

The first thing he took out were a few charcoal pencils, which were almost the same as those used by Mr. Fafnir to practice calligraphy. There were several sheets of paper stacked under the charcoal pencils. Hill smiled, looking forward to seeing Mr. Bad calligraphy and painting.

But when the paper was turned over, Hill was dumbfounded.

This is not a crappy calligraphy and painting, it is clearly a sketch of a great artist!

It is realistic and lifelike, as if the scenery of the world is printed on paper in black and white.

Hill trembled, and took out more drawing papers in disbelief, and found that they were all lifelike and realistic works without exception.

Mr. Fafnir... amazing.

The immature cuteness that Hill depicted in his heart was broken, and the excellent Mr. Fafnir had been gifted since he was a child.Hill hugged the painting dejectedly, recalling his crooked clown characters, he felt a huge psychological gap.

Feeling lost, Hill looked carefully at the contents of the painting.

There are open fields on the farm, mature apple groves, children running on the road with puppies, and smart elves living in flower pots on the windowsill.But more, it is a beauty with long hair, delicate eyebrows, and gentleness like water.The beauty of a beauty has surpassed gender, and even a glance makes one's heart beat faster.

Hill thinks that Fife is beautiful, so beautiful that it is dignified and arrogant, arrogant and repulsive.The person in the painting is beautiful and gentle, immersed in happiness when he frowns and smiles, his smile is like a flower, and he feels like bathing in the spring breeze all the time.

The beauty sometimes sleeps soundly, sometimes is busy, sometimes smiles, and sometimes is angry.

Fife has painted too many pens and inks to describe such a person, as if to bring the beauty back to life on paper.This obsession infected Hill at the same time, making Hill even more afraid.

Because Hill could feel that Fafna liked this person too much.

However, the beauty seems to have a partner of her own.From time to time, the beauty in the painting shows the joy of being immersed in happiness to the man beside her, and this man occasionally appears with a hearty smile.

The beauty and this man must be companions.

Hill is very determined.

What about Mr. Fafner?Hill thought for a while, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Could it be that she is Mr. Fafnir's mother?"

"Not mom."

At some point, Fafna suddenly appeared behind Hill.Hill jumped up suddenly, and the drawing paper in his arms was scattered all over the floor, "Fa, Mr. Fafner...?!"

Fafnah began to bend down to pick up the painting on the ground, moving cautiously.

Hill hurriedly bowed down to help, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, I looked through your things without authorization."

"It's okay." Fafna didn't care.Jianuo took Hill away for a long time, and he didn't see Hill go downstairs. After thinking about it for a while, Fife also guessed in his heart, "Is it the key that Jianuo gave you?"

Hill nodded and returned the painting to Fafnir.

"Then you can read it with peace of mind." Fafna took the drawing paper and flipped through it briefly.

Hill remembered what Fafnah said before, and he was a little concerned, but he didn't know how to ask, and he always hesitated to speak.

Fife raised his head and glanced at Hill lightly, and said with a smile, "If you have to say it, it should be Dad."

It turns out that the beauty is a man, and since he is a father... Hill suddenly felt relieved, as long as he is not a lover, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"The wooden bed is ready, let's go down and have a look." Favna patted Hill on the shoulder, forcing Hill to regain his senses.

So fast? !Hill was surprised and delighted.

"The sun is about to set." Fafna secretly reminded Hill that he had stayed in the room for too long.

Awakened, Hill got up in a panic, and took Fafner's hand to look at his new bed.In the yard, Tolena was sitting on a stake smoking a cigar tiredly. When he saw Hill, he took the cigar behind him and screwed it out.

The style of the wooden bed is simple, and the edges and corners are carefully polished and smooth.Hill tried to lie on it and found that the bed was too big.

"Hill is still growing up and will continue to grow taller in the future."

There was something in Fife's words, and when Hill heard it, his heart jumped with excitement.

Tolena looked at the two of them meaningfully, without speaking.Fafna found that there was no one to tease, so he said, "Move back to the attic first."

Hill nodded. When he got up, he happened to see the afterglow of the quilt drying beside the farmland. It swayed gently with the breeze, and his heart immediately felt warm.

The family has never forgotten him.

he's returned home.