A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 612 Caroline doesn’t want to be a grandmother so early

Chapter 612 Caroline doesn’t want to be a grandmother so early

After an indescribable night, it ended here (deleted, 5555).

When Leon opened his eyes early in the morning, he saw Abigail still sleeping soundly. Compared to the past when he would sneak away before waking up, Abigail was much more obedient now. It seemed that she was quite tired after the battle last night.

So Leon did not disturb Abigail's sleep, and chose to quietly slip out of bed and leave the room.

After taking a shower, Leon started to work in the kitchen. He had a simple breakfast, so he cooked a pot of porridge with rice and fried some dough sticks.

Just at this time, Abigail came downstairs. The clothes she was wearing were Lyon's. Because of the size, they seemed a little long. But Lyon keenly discovered that this guy didn't seem to be wearing any underwear.

This made Leon swallow his saliva and grumble: "Are you tempting me?"

"Don't you know how my clothes got damaged?" Abigail rolled her eyes and complained, "Do you know how expensive my clothes are?"

"It's okay, I'll compensate you." Leon stood up, put his arm around Abigail and said softly.

"Stay away from me. I need to take a shower. I'm all sticky and uncomfortable."

Abigail pushed Leon away and slipped into the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing the robes of a wizard apprentice.

This made Lyon lose interest instantly.

There was no way. As soon as he saw this robe, he thought of Rasmodesma. Although the witch's character is actually a kind of uniform temptation, this one is an exception.

Leon didn't want to ruin the robe because of his carelessness. He was afraid that before Abigail could complain, Rasmodes would come to trouble Leon. For his own safety, if he wanted to try being a witch next time, Leon thought he could prepare a set of the same one.

"No pancakes?" Abigail complained with a pout, looking at the porridge and fried dough sticks that had been served.

"Eat something light and nourishing for your stomach in the morning." Leon replied seriously.

"I'll believe you if you put down the beef sauce in your hand," Abigail complained.

"You want some? I'll give you some. I made it before. It's actually quite delicious. It's just that the chili you sell at home isn't spicy enough and lacks flavor." Leon handed the homemade beef sauce to Abigail and asked.

"No, I don't know why I've been getting acne lately, and I can't eat these irritating foods." Abigail declined, then picked up a fried dough stick and stuffed it into her mouth, making a crunching sound.

"Wow, so crispy? I thought it was a baguette." The unexpected texture and taste made Abigail's pupils dilate.

"Whose baguette looks like this?" Lyon was speechless when he heard this and picked up a fried dough stick to show it in front of Abigail and complained.

"I just thought you weren't very good at it, so I made it like this. Who knew it was another kind of food?" Abigail replied with her tongue out.

"This is called fried dough sticks. Remember, this thing has a much longer history than baguettes." Leon explained to Abigail seriously.

"But why have I never heard of or seen this thing?" Abigail asked.

"That's because you don't have much experience. This world is very big." Leon said perfunctorily.

Abigail rolled her eyes at Leon in disgust and stopped discussing this topic with him: “Leon, take out some candy, I think this thing is very suitable for dipping in candy.”

"Hiss, how could you come up with such a heretical way of using it? Aren't plain fried dough sticks delicious? They are already high-calorie fried carbohydrates, and you still want to dip them in sugar? Aren't you afraid of diabetes?" Leon took a breath and then complained to Abigail.

"What do you think? I'm going to dip it in sugar!" Abigail answered very stubbornly with her hands on her hips.

"No." Leon shook his head.

But Abigail obviously didn't believe this. After all, she had lived in this house for several days before Leon came back, so she didn't know whether there was any candy or not. She immediately got up and prepared to go to the cabinet in the kitchen to get it.

But Leon stood up first and took the jar of sugar, then stuffed it into the system backpack, and then tried to persuade Abigail earnestly.

"No, I can't watch you degenerate step by step. I have to stop this from happening."

"I just want to eat it, please take it out for me." After searching Leon's body and not finding the sugar jar, Abigail knew that Leon had hidden it in his unique portable storage space. As long as Leon didn't take it out on his own initiative, she had no way to stop him, so she could only ask Leon.

“I don’t.” Leon shook his head, then pushed Abigail back to her seat: “Be good, be obedient. Eating too much candy will make you fat. Let’s eat white food. If you really think the taste is a bit bland, I have beef sauce here. It’s actually not bad for you to dip it in.”

"But I just want to eat it dipped in sugar," Abigail retorted, frowning.

"That won't work." Lyon refused righteously.

"Oh? You really?" Abigail asked back, staring at Leon with narrowed eyes.

"I'm sure." Leon nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, then I won't dip it in sugar. But I seem to have discovered that not coming home at night might make my parents suspicious, so I decided to go home and sleep every night from now on. What do you think?" Abigail's eyes rolled, and she came up with an idea in an instant, and immediately asked Leon.

"Well, it's actually quite nice to eat some candy occasionally. After all, sweetness can make people happy. Come on, dip it in. Dip it as much as you want. I won't stop you even if you hold the candy jar and pour it into your mouth. But you won't be so free when you go home. Think about it again?"

Upon hearing this, Leon immediately took out the candy jar from his bag, unscrewed it and handed it to Abigail.

"You guy." Abigail rolled her eyes at Lyon in disgust, but she was quite satisfied with Lyon's reaction.

At least this means that she is still quite attractive to Leon. Although this guy is full of bad things in his head, Abigail doesn't mind it. After all, she is reluctant to be separated from Leon.

Then Abigail said while dipping the dough sticks in sugar, "You're right. I won't be free if I go back. I'll stay at your place and choose a room, but I'll only stay here occasionally."

"Why don't you discuss it with your parents? After all, you are still living with them now, right?" Leon asked in surprise.

"Mom won't mind, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed last night." Abigail said this with a strange look on her face as she added, "She just reminded me that she doesn't want to become a grandmother so soon, so she hopes we can be careful."

"Well, this is indeed something that needs attention." Leon also deeply agreed with this, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh at Caroline's open-mindedness. Is this the style of liberal Western culture? Love it.

 I wish you all a happy holiday and a happy birthday to our motherland!

  I also hope everyone will go out more during this short holiday and stay home less, but please also pay attention to travel safety and keep warm (those in the south, forget what I said. Love you all!)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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