3, Chapter 3(1/2)
Although the light was dim last night and Ilsa couldn't see the young man's face clearly, she still recognized him at a glance based on his voice and temperament.
To her surprise, this pervert turned out to be very good-looking.
His facial features are soft and deep, his complexion is pale, and his lips are light-colored, which makes his black hair and ink eyes darker. His body is slender and tall, and his two completely different qualities, delicate and sharp, are perfectly integrated in his body, giving him an air of aura.
There is a feeling of laziness and arrogance, but there is no loss of aloofness and elegance in every gesture.
Humph, no matter how good-looking he is, he is still a pervert. At best, he is just a good-looking pervert.
Ilsa glanced at him secretly, then put her hands on the ground and climbed up with difficulty.
"I'm fine. Please give way. I'm blocking the way."
It was obviously something that deserved a beating, but after she said it in such a coquettish voice, not only did it not make people angry, but it made people think that she was straightforward and cute.
The young man was not annoyed. He still bent over and looked at her gently: "Little guy, why are you here alone? Are you lost?"
Ilsa glanced at him sideways: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Why are you pretending to be a good person in front of me? I know all the dirty things you have done!
The young man smiled slightly when he heard this: "It's very dangerous for a little girl to be alone outside. If you tell me the specific information, I can help you find your lost family or send you home."
"Who wants you to be nosy...hey?" Ilsa was about to refuse him impatiently, but suddenly an idea came to her, and her eyes on the young man instantly became sincere, "Brother, can you help me find my mother?
?”
When she shouted the words "big brother", she almost couldn't control her innocent and harmless expression.
The young man smiled and said: "Of course. I am happy to serve you, my little princess."
Ilsa: Pretentious and sweet.
Ilsa reached an agreement with the young man and restrained her dislike of him. The young man gently picked her up and let her sit on his arms. As he walked, he asked: "By the way, my name is Lester.
And you?"
Ilsa said softly: "My name is Wendy."
It is essential to be on guard against others, not to mention that the other party is such a big pervert with ulterior motives.
"Wendy, you are very cute." Lester smiled slowly, "Then what is your mother like? Does she have the same blond hair and blue eyes as you?"
Of course it's not...
Ilsa looked around and quickly spotted the poor woman praying to God among the passers-by.
"That's her, my mother is there!"
Lester looked in the direction of the little girl's finger, his eyes paused slightly, and he slowly laughed.
"This is really... completely unlike..."
"My grandma and I are more alike." Ilsa joked casually, and then urged Lester anxiously, "Hurry, hurry, hurry, my mother is leaving, catch up with her."
Lester shrugged, stabilized the little girl on his arm, then opened his long legs and strode forward.
Mahi has had her heart broken recently.
This was the third time she had lost her child. She was very cautious, afraid of making any mistakes, but even so, she still had a miscarriage.
She had already had three miscarriages, and she and Carl were at their wits' end.
This time, she was really frustrated. Today was her re-examination day, and the doctor told her that it would be difficult for her to have children again.
She thought maybe God didn't love her and thought she wasn't worthy of having a child of his own.
But what did she do wrong? She just wanted a child of her own!
Mahi lowered her head and wiped away tears sadly, when a pair of dark boots suddenly stopped in front of her eyes.
"Madam." A deep and melodious voice sounded in front of her, seeming to be calling her.
Mahi hurriedly wiped away her tears and raised her head as if nothing happened: "Are you calling me..."
Before she finished speaking, a sweet and childish call suddenly interrupted her.
"Mother!"
Mahi was stunned.
She saw an angelic and beautiful girl stretching her arms towards her and happily calling her "Mom".
Mahi has never seen such an exquisite child. Every part of the girl's body seems to be a product carefully created by the gods. Her voice is crisp and sweet, and her smile is pure and flawless, as if it will melt people.
Looking at her clear blue eyes and light blond hair, for some reason, Mahi suddenly thought of the goddess statue in the monastery.
If the goddess also has a childhood period, this must be what she looks like.
Mahi looked at Ilsa in awe, and Ilsa had no choice but to call again.
"Mom, I finally found you."
"Mom...Mom...?" Mahi pointed to herself in confusion, "Are you calling me?"
"Of course, you are my mother." Ilsa jumped down from Lester's arms, held Maxi's hand affectionately, and looked up at her longingly, "Mom, let's go home.
,Wendy is so hungry."
Her eyes were full of attachment and trust, making Mahi unable to say no.
"But...but I'm not..." Maxi hesitated, and was interrupted again by Ilsa before she could finish her words.
"Mom, don't you want Wendy anymore?" Ilsa blinked away tears, and crystal tears slowly appeared in her eyes, "Is it because Wendy is too naughty and makes mother angry?"
"no……"
"Wendy knows she was wrong, please don't abandon Wendy, okay? If even mother doesn't want Wendy, no one will want Wendy..."
Ilsa held Mahi's finger pitifully, and Mahi's heart melted instantly.
Is this child an orphan? If so, then maybe she can...
"...Okay, I'll take you home. Do you like apple pie?" Maxi hesitated for a moment, then finally bent down and gently picked up Ilsa.
Maybe the goddess heard her prayer and sent this little angel to her. Even if the child just recognized the wrong person, she was satisfied.
Ilsa nodded happily: "As long as it's made by my mother, I like it."
Mahi felt her eyes sore and almost shed tears again.
God knows how long she has been waiting for this sentence from her mother.
Lester looked at the happy mother and daughter and said gentlemanly: "Do you need me to take you home?"
Ilsa glanced at him sideways: What's the matter with you?
After hearing this, Mahi immediately said gratefully: "No, no, no, you have already found it for me...Daughter, why do I have the nerve to trouble you again? We can just go back by ourselves."
"That's right. Mom and I can figure out the way home, and we don't need you anymore." Ilsa waved her hand with a smile, "Goodbye, big brother."
After saying that, she made a big face at Lester while Maxie wasn't paying attention.
Lester was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"See you next time, lovely little Wendy."
Lester left, and Ilsa felt much relieved instantly. She looked up at Maxie and coquettishly said: "Mom, let's go home quickly, Wendy is very hungry."
"...Okay." Mahi touched Ilsa's blond hair lovingly, and hired a carriage with nine copper coins.
Two people, one large and one small, took a carriage and drove slowly out of the city, finally arriving at a small rural village on the outskirts near dusk.
Different from the bustling and noisy urban areas, the entire village is peaceful and quiet, the surrounding environment is full of birds and flowers, and the air is pleasant. Although it is far away from the town, the villagers' life is contented and contented, no worse than that of the residents in the city.
Mahi carried Ilsa out of the carriage and led her into the house. There was a man in his thirties who was making a wooden stool. When he heard his wife coming back, he immediately put down the tools at hand and raised his head: "
So, what did the doctor say this time...whose child is this?"
He looked at the little girl next to his wife and was stunned.
"It still didn't work, not this time either..." Mahi's tears suddenly welled up, and she immediately wiped them away, curling the corners of her mouth while wiping, "But I met Wendy, and as soon as this child saw me, she called me
Mother……"
Ilsa looked at the man and shouted: "Dad!"
"...!" The man was dumbfounded.
When did he give birth to such a cute daughter???
Mahi told Karl what happened.
"That's it, so I brought her back." Mahi looked at Ilsa running around with pity and whispered, "Wendy appeared when I was most desperate. I thought, she must be
The treasure given to me by the goddess."
Karl squeezed Mahi's hand distressedly and stood up excitedly: "I, I'm going to kill a pig for my daughter!"
"Dad, pigs are so cute, how can you butcher pigs!" Ilsa heard this, tears streaming down her lips, "Use roasted ones, Wendy likes to eat barbecued meats..."
Karl and Maxi looked at each other and smiled: "Okay, listen to Wendy, let's have barbecue tonight!"
Carl went out happily, leaving Ilsa and Mahi in the room. Mahi stared at Ilsa in fascination, and then reluctantly got up for a while: "I'm going to make apple pie for Wendy too..."
To be continued...