HP Systematic Seaver

It is graded. "

Abu looked at the proprietress.

The proprietress said: "If you have good skin, if it is only white, then although it looks beautiful, it will fall into the cliché after all. For a truly superb skin, it must meet three standards."

The proprietress stretched out her finger: "The first one is to be elastic. The skin should be smooth and elastic. When you press it with your fingers, it looks like an egg that has been peeled off its shell. It is tender and elastic. This is the first-class vitality and good skin." , people can't put it down when they touch it, and the more you touch it, the more you love it."

Abu was stunned. As a Malfoy, he has been immersed in various skin care products since he was a child. He has been studying beauty products every day, but he has never seen one as detailed as the proprietress.

He touched his skin unconsciously. He had put in a lot of effort over the years, and his skin had always been fair. He looked better than most young people, but he did feel that it was not as elastic as young people. He looked at the proprietress, Wait to continue.

The proprietress continued: "Of course, the second point of good skin is to be bright. The so-called bright means crystal clear and free from dirt. It looks like a newborn baby who has never experienced the wind and dust of the world. Standing there is like a glass crystal. A Banished Immortal without a trace of pollution."

Abu touched his face. What the proprietress said was so harsh that he was speechless for a moment. Although his skin looked fairer, and it was fairer than people in the wizarding world, he knew that he had been smeared with various kinds of skin since he was a child. This kind of cosmetics, his skin has long been unnatural, especially the kind of glass crystal that the proprietress said seemed to be without dirt, which made him ashamed.

He looked at the proprietress.

The proprietress went on to say the third item: "The third item is to smell fragrant. This is not the smell from those beauty products, but the scent that seems to come from the body. It smells faintly, like a natural Mizuki. Elf, a leisurely deodorant, it smells as if there is no scratching in the heart, intoxicated."

Abu looked at this woman completely with eyes that he had never seen before, and this woman actually said something that Malfoy hadn't thought of.

The proprietress looked at Abu and struck while the iron was hot: "Our Hanfang beauty salon, if you insist, you can still try the three realms of sight."

Tom didn't take much interest in these.He watched the proprietress come up, introduced Abu, and then led Abu out smoothly.And Abu also had an intoxicated expression.

The Malfoy family is always close to beauty.

Tom sat down to his tea and smiled.

At this time, Abu had already been pulled closer to the Hanfang beauty shop, the curtain was opened, and a group of female shop assistants with good skin came around, and the proprietress showed him all kinds of antique Chinese prescriptions on the shelves.

Abu just spent here without knowing it, forgetting about Riddle.

On the stairs, little Sif stood on it, looked at the proprietress downstairs, and nodded slightly to her.Then I thought about going upstairs.

Tom is still there.

Little Sif opened the door, walked up to Tom, and thought to himself: "He only leaves for a while, and that person dares to come in and harass the gentleman invited by Prince in his department store. Give that person some strength. Otherwise, how can he be called the master of this place."

Downstairs, at the Hanfang beauty shop, the proprietress looked at Abu’s new membership card, smiled and chose the first price for every mask, as the husband hinted just now, this is a big fat sheep, you must do your best to make it He left nothing in his pocket when he went out.

☆、Tom is the host

When little Sif walked towards Tom, Tom was in a low mood. His difficult past was revealed when he saw Abu.

When he was in the orphanage, Mrs. Cole ignored him, and the children bullied him. When he thought he had the ability to protect himself, he got deeper misunderstanding and prejudice. When he arrived at Hogwarts, Slytherin bullied him. He, Dumbledore was hostile to him. When he graduated with difficulty, he found that the magical world did not give him a path to progress for this young man with first-rate studies but no background. Working in a dusty old shop, he is back this time, but his past is always with him.

Tom was depressed, and little Sif sat beside him, quietly accompanying him.Tom turned his head and looked at Sif: "If one day, people stay away from me, say that I am a devil, I am a bad person, and everyone leaves, will you stay with me?"

Little Sif remembered what Tom was doing. A half-breed stood on a high place that no one could reach by himself. The hardships involved were unimaginable. He looked up at Tom: "I will, I will stand on your side whenever I want. next to."

Tom looked at Sif's firm eyes. He knew his little boy. He knew that in his heart, there was a willpower beyond the reach of most people in the world. Even he himself might be defeated by his eyes. The little boy said Surely it will.

Tom relaxed a little, and put his arm around Sev.Sev remained motionless obediently.The two accompanied each other silently.

In the past few days, Tom hasn’t come home. He rented a room at Old Tom’s. As for Abu, since he entered the beauty parlor, he hasn’t come out. It’s just that the money on the membership card has been increasing.

Tom worried that his appearance would cause the surveillance of the Slytherin seniors other than Abramovich, so he lived in Diagon Alley.God knows what people would say if Riddle was caught entering Lord Voldemort's territory.

How did Riddle know Lord Voldemort.

Take it upon yourself.

Tom shook his head, throwing the thought out.

But since Riddle appeared in Diagon Alley these days, Tom simply went to the post office and sent a letter to his old classmate. He served as the host and invited a meal in the teahouse of Prince Department Store.

Otherwise, those classmates from Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and even Gryffindor have come to visit in an endless stream, and even Old Tom grinned his toothless mouth happily. welcome him back.

Tom looked at Old Tom and found himself hating his name even more.

It was the end of the shopping week at Prince's Department Store. Tom booked a room at Prince's Department Store and officially announced his return under the name of Tom Riddle.

Standing in the hall, Tom thought helplessly that he originally planned to make Riddle's identity disappear forever. He had plastic surgery on his face, but now he has it back.

He looked at little Sev, and it wasn't all for children, but he was willing.

Tom raised his glass. Prince Department Store seemed to have a special discount for him, and specially sent someone to set up a venue for him. Tom suspected that there was something wrong with the discount, but the staff told him that he was the first one, and it was just a discount. ah.

Little Sev lowered his head to hide his smile.

On this day, Tom came to the meeting place he had booked. He straightened his black feather-like hair in front of the mirror, and adjusted his black formal wizard robe. Everything was perfect. He approached the private room and saw Prynne Workers at Smith's department store are arranging ribbons around.

It's a really good and affordable package price.

Little Sev came in and walked up to Tom, who was looking so pretty today.

Tom lowered his head and stroked Sev's hair, and Sev straightened his tie.

It was still early, and Tom picked up little Sif, and they went to the garden party to play.

Little Sif shook his head, and after listening to Tom's suggestions for improvement, they closed the changes today.

So Tom had to hold him and bought a cotton candy.The marshmallow has been modified urgently. Dr. Philippe himself made the modification. Now a marshmallow is half the height of a person, and it will swell when shaken, and the marshmallow will float up with people if you are not paying attention when eating it.So now Tom was holding Sev to prevent the marshmallow from floating him up, the marshmallow was softly shaking, they leaned over to each other, and then mouthed at the same time.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the distance in the corridor, but there were wizards everywhere at the moment, so no one had any idea.

Dumbledore was standing in the corridor. He was wearing a big cloak, but due to the bad weather today, there were so many people wearing cloaks that no one recognized him for a while.

Dumbledore looked into the distance, it was Tom Riddle.

That's Tom Riddle.

The words fell on Dumbledore's head with weight, making the old man dizzy.

Dumbledore said to himself, didn't Tom Riddle change his name to Lord Voldemort in the past two years, then sneaked into Slytherin, and seemed to win over many people.

So who was this handsome guy who was eating marshmallows with a boy he didn't know.

Something is wrong with Tom Riddle.

Dumbledore thought, something was wrong.

At this time the crowd pushed forward, and Dumbledore, who was standing still, was squeezed into a shop.

He inquired about a strange fragrance, and returned to reality from his serious thinking about the safety of the world in a daze.

He looked around, what was around, desserts all around.

It turned out that he had unknowingly arrived at the old man's dessert shop.

Dumbledore was immediately attracted by the treats on the shelf.

He looked at tiramisu, it had been a long time since he hadn't eaten this kind of dessert since Christmas that year, it was said to be Italian.He continued to look, and there were milk jelly, puffs and egg tarts, all of which he had eaten at the Christmas market that year, but he never encountered these desserts again.

Dumbledore looked wistfully, and then he looked at the name of the shop, he knew that many people called him the old man.

Dumbledore thought, could it be this shop, the people in this shop must know the children at the Christmas market that year.

Dumbledore thought of the child and felt very concerned.What a down-to-earth, hard-working, and smart kid, he wanted to raise it by himself at the time.

He went to the Christmas market for several years, but never saw it again.Though he really wants to keep being that kid's Santa.

Dumbledore thought about it, went to the counter to buy dessert, sat nearby and ate it slowly.

At this time, Tom was standing in the hall he had wrapped up, talking to the people who came.

Tom looked at the wizards before him.

There were so many, except for the ones he personally wrote, the prefects back then seemed to have almost all the Ravenclaws of their year, and there were quite a few Hufflepuffs, Tom stared wide-eyed. , Aren't those Gryffindors so much, it seems that they were the prefects of Gryffindor back then.

After all, the wizarding world is seldom lively. This time, the return banquet of Chairman Tom Riddle, once the most popular male student council chairman at Hogwarts, has turned into a lively class reunion, and everyone who knows the news has come here.

Tom could only watch as black patches of wizard robes approached.

What a lot of people, he thought, much more Death Eaters than him.

Tom was depressed and had a stroke.

Little Sif stood in the hall, directing the staff unobtrusively. He looked at Tom and turned his head to hide his smile.

After a while, Tom's mood improved.Chairman Tom Riddle, another identity is Lord Voldemort, he is in a good mood and feels happy.

Tom hasn't separated out a few Horcruxes yet, so the poor guy in his mind is still there, and for a poor guy, what is the happiest thing.

Tom Poor knows that it is a joy to return to his hometown when he is rich.

Tom recognized these pleasures, and stood at the entrance of the great hall, welcoming his guests as host, in his elaborate finery, with his hair well combed, and his boots of great value.He looked like a spring breeze.

And his classmates back then, Tom looked over.

Back then, many witches had children with them, and their bodies were slightly out of shape. Many wizards were slightly bald, and their bodies were also out of shape. They didn't get along well in those years, and they even had wrinkles.

Tom looked over with a strange pleasure.

Back then, he was an orphan, empty-handed, wearing old clothes, watching others look brand new.Watching others eat snacks and go out to play, I had to study hard.

Tom looked at the hall, and now, after decades of hard work, he was in an ornate hall, dressed in expensive clothes, hosting his fellow students.

Returning rich and honored, what could be better.

The poor guy in Tom's heart snickered secretly.

Haha, this luxurious hall, this exquisite food, all of this is my responsibility, I am rich, I have a business and a manor now, look at me, when I entered school in rags, who would have thought that I would be where I am today.

The poor guy in Tom's heart glanced at the out-of-shape figure of his rich classmate in the past, and the slightly exposed head, and felt a secret pleasure.

Lord Voldemort hadn't done enough Horcruxes, and this weakness of human nature still existed, so he couldn't stop himself from secretly being excited in his heart.

Thinking of this, Tom suddenly felt that today's party must be very happy.Tom said to himself, this is really rare. If you want him to return to China, you want to break into the Slytherin family with all your strength. At that time, you made up your mind to make Tom disappear forever. Can the Slytherin classmates satisfy his current heart? Is it the stimulation of secretly rubbing?So, now he suddenly doesn't regret letting Riddle's identity appear again.

In the distance, Dumbledore stood there wondering.

Tom had a big smile on his face, clinked glasses with everyone, and then everyone was peaceful.Old man Dumbledore was so irritated that he almost couldn't stand up. He said to himself, what's wrong? Did he read it wrong? Didn't Tom Riddle use Voldemort's identity to abandon his past?

☆, talk

Tom was very happy today. At the class reunion, he held a glass of wine, chatted with his classmates, and quietly picked up some stories about his adventures abroad and told them.

His classmates, those wizards who have graduated for many years, indulged in ordinary life, and wasted their years in the fumes, could not hide the awe on their faces when they heard his story.

Chairman Riddle was the legend of Hogwarts back then, and it is still a legend now.

The witches looked at Chairman Riddle, who was so handsome back then, and 20 years later, he is still so handsome, the years have left no trace, but only increased his charm.

Tom looked at the witch's daughter who looked at him intoxicated back then, and now looked at him with the expression of her mother, but the mother's eyes lit up and patted her daughter, signaling her to move.

Tom looked at Sev, who was standing by the staff at the back of the hall, what to do.

The girl who wanted to chase me back then is now trying to push her daughter to me, what should I do.

Little Sif turned his head away from him.

Tom hurriedly avoided the girls who were toasting, and then he hurried to the corner while everyone bowed their heads to eat.

Suddenly a person walked up to him.

Tom looked up, and the man pulled down his hood slightly.

Tom's expression was subtly stunned.

Principal, why did you come here?

Dumbledore greeted kindly: "Hello, little Tom."

Tom was sullen, seeing the students around him, he wanted to maintain his image, so he said politely and reluctantly: "Welcome, professor, although I hope you will call me Riddle the same as before."

Dumbledore smiled: "Tom, you really haven't changed at all." In the surrounding atmosphere, even Dumbledore was embarrassed to seriously educate Tom to hate the truth that his name was wrong, so he had no choice but to keep quiet , Looking at Lord Voldemort, something is wrong.

Tom should be the master Voldemort, the black wizard who claimed to be returning to China, the mysterious heir, the disfigured one who has been getting along with the nobles recently, but now Tom is standing here with his face intact, even using his own The real identity invited so many friends.

Dumbledore Dothanson wondered if his judgment was wrong. In fact, there was another dark wizard named Voldemort who happened to come back from abroad and entered the Slytherin circle. It happened that Voldemort was similar to Tom and was a descendant of Slytherin.And Tom just didn't know what to do for the past two years.

Dumbledore was suspicious too.

Isn't Tom Voldemort?

He recalled Voldemort's photograph in the newspaper, and then recalled Tom's somewhat disfigured face the last time he had seen him.But the two are not the same, because Tom has disfigured several times in total, and his appearance when he went to Hogwarts was not the same as later.

Dumbledore was surprised.

So he asked: "Your face is already healed. As your teacher, I am very relieved."

Tom was angry, but looked around, although Dumbledore always ruined his good mood just right, but there were classmates around, and little Prince was watching, he had to behave very mature.

Tom then said: "It was just a magic experiment. Later, I realized that the experiment was sloppy, and it will naturally resume after it stops. After all, wizards are still very capable of harm."

Dumbledore was shocked.

Tom politely bid farewell to Dumbledore. In order to avoid the old headmaster, he quickly got into the densest place of the crowd, only to find out that it was a group of Gryffindors.

Tom froze for a moment, seeing Dumbledore looking over with an inexplicable smile out of the corner of his eyes, so he had an idea.

Tom raised his glass and toasted affectionately to the fat middle-aged Gryffindor in front of him.

"The Quidditch captain back then, I remember your Quidditch final that year, your moves are really Hogwarts classics, let's cheers."

Tom raised his glass: "To Hogwarts, to Quidditch, to our best days in the past."

The Gryffindors around had never experienced such sensationalism. Thinking of the days when they were innocent and causing trouble everywhere when they were in school, they all stood up excitedly and nostalgic.

So the Gryffindors, all glowing with excitement, raised their wine glasses, surrounded Tom Riddle, the heir of Slytherin whom they didn't know, and shouted excitedly in unison: "To Hogwarts, to our best era .”

The Gryffindors raised their glasses and cheered. The atmosphere was extremely warm, and Tom Na clinked glasses with them.Then he turned his head, smiled and nodded at Dumbledore in the distance.

Dumbledore was completely taken aback.

The old man was leaning on the pillar decadently. Gryffindor treated Riddle more enthusiastically than he treated himself. Seeing what Riddle said, he seemed to be the leader of the Gryffindor group now. It seems that the ability of people's hearts has not been seen for a long time and has improved.

At the same time, Dumbledore was also thinking again in his heart whether Tom was Voldemort or not. He knew that Tom was a paranoid kid with a crazy factor hidden in his heart, but now it seemed that the guy who was having a drink with Gryffindor seemed to have matured , Thoroughly know how to hide emotions and smoothness.

Not like the Lord Voldemort he had collected.

Dumbledore felt that he couldn't figure it out.

The old man faced the pillar, and his tangled hair was about to fall out.

At this time, a child came out from behind the pillar.

Dumbledore looked at the child who was probably less than ten years old, holding a big basket full of ribbons and flowers in his arms, blocking the child's face.

Dumbledore looked at the child holding the flower basket, and heard voices coming from behind the basket.

"Long time no see, since the Christmas market that year."

Dumbledore recognized it, the kid selling sweets at the Christmas market that year.He is here.

Dumbledore was happy for a while. He had always liked the little boy back then, and even wanted to go home to raise him by himself, but his child was too independent, so he just ignored him.He didn't see it afterward.

Dumbledore looked at little Sif happily: "It's been a long time, boy, I see you have grown taller too. Are you working here?"

Little Sif put down the big flower basket, sat by the pillar, leaned on the flower basket with one hand, and said, "Yes, I'm working here now."

Dumbledore happily planned to ask about the child's current situation, but as an orphan who had been alone all his life and had no chance of having children, he didn't know how to speak for a while, and then he appeared as a professor who had been a lifetime, and Dumbledore said kindly: "I've read all the books I gave you."

Little Sif nodded: "Yes."

Dumbledore was annoyed in his heart, he wanted to really play a kind grandfather in front of this child, why did he sound like a serious old professor when he said it.

He continued: "Did you still go to the Christmas market afterwards?"

Little Sif still nodded, and he never set up a stall again, but went there with his family.

Dumbledore remembered that year when he was Santa Claus, so many children surrounded him, which made him a lonely old man, and he said regretfully: "Afterwards, I have no free time, and I will never have time to be your Santa Claus. "

Little Sif shook his head indifferently, one old and one young sat behind the pillars, and started to eat leisurely with dessert plates.

Dumbledore thought about how to ask the child to go to his house.

Little Sif looked at the strange old man, silently picked up a sweet egg tart, and handed it to him.

The Great Master seized the opportunity and pressed the shutter. This is a rare video. The two headmasters of Hogwarts are hiding in the corner, sitting on the ground like children, eating desserts one by one.

Suddenly, a voice came, and the two looked back, it seemed to be a woman dressed like a porter.

Ms. Feige came over anxiously and grabbed little Sif, "Where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere." Then she grabbed little Sif by the shoulder and took him away.

Before Dumbledore could react, Ms. Figg disappeared with the child.

Dumbledore could only think that he didn't have an invitation to go again, and continued to eat silently.

At this time, Little Sif and Mrs. Figg had already gone upstairs. Weasley, the accountant, hurried down and said before he could stand still, "Hurry up, your father actually called. I don't know what it is. It seems very serious." Hurry up."

Little Sif hurried upstairs and walked to the newly installed telephone. Tobia's voice came from the receiver.

Tobias sounded anxious and confused: "Sev, are you listening?"

Little Sif: "Yeah."

Tobia's voice hesitated: "It's nothing, just, it's your mother, do you know what's going on with her, she's weird."

Little Sif said strangely, "What's the matter?"

Tobias was not sure: "Actually, it's okay, I always feel something is wrong, although speaking of it, your mother is much better than before."

Little Sif listened in a daze.

The system and the master are also very strange, what happened to Irene this time, but it seems that Tobia thinks it is better than before, so what happened.

Little Sif didn't wait for a moment, put down the phone, turned on the door key, and hurried home.

☆, romance novel

Eileen has been doing well lately.

Ever since she got those strange books, she forgot to eat or sleep.

It must be known that a QY fan in the dark, once nourished by QY novels, the addiction will be out of control.

Erin finished the first pass as fast as she could.

Those few days at Snape's End in Spider's End, the wind was blowing, because the wife in the bedroom on the second floor was sighing all day long, standing at the window, sighing to the sunrise, sighing to the wind, sighing to the rain, and sighing to the rain. Looking at the sunset is even more sighing.

Tobias had a nervous breakdown caused by Irene, and hated not to move to the office. He said to Irene, "Wife, what are you doing?"

Irene sighed sadly, and then looked deeply at Tobia with mournful eyes: "I saw the most beautiful thing in this world, the purest and most beautiful thing in this world, and people couldn't help crying over it It turns out that there is such a beautiful, lingering, and thrilling existence in this world."

Tobia has been stunned by her.

Irene had no choice but to look at Tobia in disappointment, then returned to the bedroom and faced the window, singing in a low voice: "You are the wind, I am the sand."

Singing and singing, she looked out of the window, the black pollution of the Heishui River, Irene felt disappointed, closed the window, and continued to read her strange book.

As a competent QY fan, Irene will naturally not be satisfied with reading it the first time. On the contrary, a hardcore book fan will naturally have to read the book thoroughly, and then understand the central idea from the utensils to the spirit.

So I continued to watch, and Irene decided something was wrong.

She finally finished watching it a third time, and then she looked back.

In the cabinet are all the romance novels she collected in the past.

Irene looked at the QY strange book, and then looked at the romance novels she had read in the past, revealing a look of disgust.

As a QY fan, Eileen felt that she had realized everything.

Looking at it in the past, it was simply too muddled, too lacking in style, and too inconsistent with the beautiful image in her mind.

Those western romances paled in an instant when compared to the wonderful book with the oriental millennium background.

Erin put down the book, looked at her dark bedroom, and began to think.

I have read QY strange book.She suddenly felt that there was a huge gap between her past life and what she expected, and her life path had unknowingly deviated.

Irene thought about life, and her parents, the old Princes, would weep with joy if they knew that their daughter could think so deeply.

Erin first looked at the romance novels she had read in the past.

A typical western girl romance, in which there are some rebellious girls. Those girls are from good backgrounds, and then they either run away from their families, or jump over the wall from the boarding school to a new life, or give up the formality to become a governess, or even give up all pursuits. Going to a foreign country with love.

And then there's always a gentleman, or several gentlemen, waiting for her where the girl runs away from home, over the walls of a boarding school, to be a governess, or in a foreign land, there's always a gentleman at the gate, under the wall, station, waiting for the girl who escaped, and then they sat in the carriage, the bells rang in the church, they made their marriage vows, and they were happy forever.

Now Irene looked at the novels she had read before, and then looked at the QY strange book, and a question arose in her heart.

Why didn't she think about what happened to those rebellious girls and gentlemen after they drove off into the distance in their wedding cars.

The romance of western girls always ends when they get married, and there is no post-marriage event. As for post-marriage, Irene has always vaguely felt that the girl and the gentleman danced happily at the ball, nothing else.

Now Irene suddenly felt that something was wrong. She looked at the QY strange book, and then locked on the one, The Oriental Princess who Returned the Pearl. There are three books in this book. Both belong to marriage or even after marriage.

After reading this strange book, Irene finally came to her senses.

You must know that there is a big difference between Western romance and QY novels, that is, Western romance is more casual. As long as Western girls rebel and run away from home, one or even several gentlemen will fall in love with her irresistibly. , and then the best one is happy with her.

But QY Qishu told Irene that this is a fake. Looking at the description of QY, they are all such beautiful women, and they have unique skills, such as Xinyue Gege, who is born noble and has a dusty temperament, but this Gege is for her. Dahai still has to take great pains to befriend Dahai's family, beg the emperor and queen mother hard, even spare his life for him, tolerate other wives, and finally get happiness.

Look at Bai Yinshuang again, her appearance is so beautiful, and her voice is so outstanding, it instantly kills all the western girl novels that Irene has read, but this outstanding girl, even though her background is originally noble, she still has to suffer so much for love , make so much struggle, and finally get a person.

There is also crape myrtle. Irene is identified as crape myrtle in the system, so she likes crape myrtle the most. Ziwei is so noble and beautiful. Endure hardships, struggle one after another, and finally get happiness.

And Qing'er, Irene looked at the book in surprise, Qing'er was as talented as Ziwei, but she didn't get the love of the person she loved, and finally gave up sadly.

Irene was shocked. You must know the romance of western girls. As long as a girl rebellious, more than one gentleman will chase after her, and then they will live happily ever after.

But the QY Qishu shattered this lie. She told Irene that even if a woman is as beautiful as Ziwei Qinger, as smart as Ziwei Qinger, noble, well-educated, and possesses unique skills, she can only get one man, and For love, she has to pay a lot, change herself a lot, and sacrifice a lot before she can get what she wants.

Irene looked up from the QY book, and then looked at the Western Romance she had seen in the past. Her eyes were sober as never before. QY told her the real life, which was more real than the one she was intoxicated in the past.

So in the past, her life has gone astray unconsciously.

Irene looked at the QY strange book, Ziwei ended in the first part, Erkang wanted to take her to elope, but she refused, because she felt that her father must love the child in his heart, and she didn't want her marriage to be without the blessing of her family.

Irene had a strange feeling in her heart, whether she was wrong back then.

She continued to read, Little Swallow is a rebellious girl, but she sincerely respects the emperor and regards the emperor as her father, even in the second and third parts, this girl from a gangster, in order to become a qualified princess, is sincere To learn to write and read.And Yong Qi also made a great sacrifice for her.

Erin asked herself, she once thought that love was gentlemen and ladies riding to happiness in a carriage, and then life was spinning around at the ball.

But after ten years of marriage, life has actually told her that she was wrong, but she didn't admit it.

Irene was sober as never before. She looked at the window blankly and thought of things she didn't want to think about in the past. For example, after elopement, she never thought about whether her parents were sad. For example, after getting married, she was always disappointed that Tobia was not her. The gentleman in the dream, but he didn't know that that image only exists in novels.

Erin finally had an epiphany.

But she realized that it was too late. After ten years of marriage, she had already lost Tobia's original love. Now Tobia left early and returned late, buried in work, and ignored her at all.

Erin flipped through the book in disappointment.

Flipping through the pages, Irene raised her head, a strong light appeared in her eyes, she looked a little like her father and future son for a moment, she said in her heart, it's not too late, she can go to restore Tobia's Heart, she believes in herself.

Erin continued to bury her head in her book.I have to say that it is said that grandma QY once had a relationship with a certain man, so her feelings are inevitably reflected in the novel. There are indeed many clues in the novel about how to capture a man's heart.

Erin studies hard.

☆, change

Tobia feels very delicate these days.

He got off work that day and walked into the house. According to the usual practice, Tobia walked to the kitchen, took the packaged meals, and prepared to heat them up. , as usual, my wife should be locked in the bedroom to read.

But opening the kitchen door, Tobias was startled.My wife was actually standing in the kitchen with a glass of water in her hand.

Irene stepped forward gently, imagining what would happen if it was Ziwei. She gently took the coat from Tobia's hand, hung it on the hanger, and handed the teacup to Tobia.

Tobia held a hot teacup and looked at his wife with strange eyes, something was abnormal.

Irene was uncomfortable being looked at, she said to herself in the letter, think about Ziwei, she wants to be a woman who is as gentle and considerate as Ziwei, and understands people's feelings.

So Irene found the feeling, she continued to smile, and then said: "The work is very hard, I made you tea, and what you are holding in your hand is the food outside, come, you sit down and rest, I will heat the food. "

Tobias sat down in a daze, holding tea in his hand, while his wife went to the kitchen to heat up the meal.

Tobias sat alone, and for some reason his nose got sore. For many years, he went to a colleague’s house and watched other people’s wives come up to get their coats, the teapot was full of hot water, and the meals were all ready. Not even a sip of hot tea, only a wife locked in the bedroom and didn't know what to do.

Now he enjoys it