Take your fangs, thanks

After half an hour of Mrs. de Winter's uninterrupted education, the two older boys were finally cleansed.

When the family sat around the dinner table, Josh looked at his brothers with some concern.Arman, who has always been talkative and good at contradicting, has become listless under this endless chatter, let alone talking back.And Rigoletto has always maintained his calm expression, but Josh observed carefully, and Rigo seemed to be in a bad mood.

Rigg has always been a child who doesn't cause much trouble. Generally speaking, Mrs. de Winter is more at ease... Well, it would be nice if this child was not so cold and precocious.

Thinking about it this way, Mrs. de Winter felt a little angry again!

Riglito's character made Mrs. de Winter feel no sense of accomplishment as a mother!Just imagine, when a mother picks up a toy and shakes it in front of her son to amuse him, she gets a slap from the baby on the toy. God knows that a newborn vampire is not weak even in the infant stage. Mrs. de Winter was knocked to the ground without paying attention!At the same time, Mrs. de Winter's heart was broken!

This happened when Rigoletto was over one year old. Mrs. De Winter hugged her husband and cried for a long time that night. After all, women's hearts are so soft, even female vampires are the same!

With a slight crisp sound, a piece of bloody steak was gracefully cut open by Mrs. de Winter. The steak was very low-done, and the meat inside was still pink, and the juice flowed out from the cut. The plate was stained with scarlet.

Just like the living habits of the Middle Ages are generally regarded as rude and unhygienic by people today.Some of the behaviors of vampires in the past have long been eliminated. Now vampires will eat food like ordinary humans. Of course, this is limited to meat-there are no plants in their diet.

In a general sense, vampires and humans are two creatures of the same origin in the history of biological evolution. They are not the incarnations of devils in legends at all. It is just the prejudice caused by human beings' incomplete cognition of them!They always regard themselves as the top of the biological chain, and they don't want to admit that there is a creature that feeds on them.

The state of hypothermia makes their lifespan very long, so long that a human can hardly tell the change in a vampire's appearance in a lifetime. The same price is their low birth rate.

In order to maintain a balance with humans, the vampire code restricts the number of newborn vampires, so it is illegal to transform humans into vampires at will.Oh, but in the past century, the industrial revolution has brought about a surge in human population. In proportion, the vampires have also started a policy of encouraging births.As a result, the response is not very good, you know, newborn vampires can't be more noisy, and having a baby vampire is simply reducing the quality of life of the family.

However, Mrs. de Winter was different. She really liked children.Oh, how cute they are, they know to look for blood to drink before they even open their eyes in swaddling babies, and if they don't put the blood-filled pacifier in their mouth in time, they will cry, they reflexively think It's a pity that they only have small canine teeth like humans when they were young...

The canine teeth don't fall out and the tusks don't grow back until they begin their second development.Probably this is the same as human teeth changing, but the growth cycle of fangs is very long, and it usually symbolizes the adulthood of a vampire when it stops growing completely.

Mrs. de Winter loves the neat row of small teeth, which always make a person look very rude and savage, which is not cute at all!Think about Arman, the irritable little bear. He just went through the teething period last year, and now his temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he even bullies the cute little Josh.

Mrs. de Winter became worried. She looked at her second son while holding up the goblet containing the red liquid next to her.Speaking of which, Rigoletto is about to change his teeth, but he still doesn't want to tell his parents anything. Mrs. de Winter doesn't even know if his teeth have started to loosen... It's so annoying, originally two The only cute part of the son's whole body is his neat little teeth. Now, will this only cute part be deprived of it?

But fortunately, her little Josh won't grow those savage fangs...

Josh didn't know what Mrs. De Winter was thinking. He was fighting with the beef in front of him with a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right.He'd love to have that tender, juicy-looking steak like his brothers, but that's unlikely because he's sick...well, at least that's what the rest of the family says.

Josh doesn't think he's sick, he can run and jump, he's as healthy as his brothers, he's just slower and less powerful, but he thinks it's because he hasn't grown up yet, when he grows up When he grows up, maybe he will surpass his brothers.

But none of that has happened yet, he hasn't grown up yet, so he's stuck with that almost-well-done steak, and those nasty plants—well, he's the only one in the family that has them on his plate Off-putting stuff!Although Mrs. De Winter has tried her best to change some types of vegetables for Josh, but everything is unpalatable!Their taste is naturally bitter, like stuffing a handful of grass into your mouth, and you have to chew it over and over again, otherwise their crude plant fibers cannot be chewed away.Josh has always wondered whether this kind of thing can cure his so-called illness. After all, he has eaten so much but still has a fever.

Yes, his nasty grandmother kept telling him he had a fever.

Because his body temperature was higher than that of the rest of the family, he had a fever for six full years, every day, every second!This bloody fever!

Josh secretly stuck out his tongue at the green mass of broccoli on his plate, he frowned at the broccoli, and then peeked at Mrs de Winter, well, his mother is bowing her head Concentrate on cutting your steak.

Josh quickly used a fork to throw the broccoli onto the plate of the second brother next door. Riglito was almost taken aback by the broccoli that fell from the sky. Well, maybe he was already taken aback, but Josh didn't expect to see any superfluous expressions on his face.

"Help me, second brother." Josh whispered.

The interior decoration of Derwent's house still continues the appearance of the last century. They have an independent old castle, which is not large in scale, but all the furnishings still belong to that era.The table in the dining room is a long table, covered with a twill jacquard tablecloth, and there is this delicate... black rose in the middle.

Anyway, Josh is whispering across the table, and Mrs. de Winter can't hear (at least Josh thinks).

In fact, this only made Mrs. de Winter feel more pity for him.Look, this poor little guy has to eat these difficult-to-eat plants because of his body, so what if his brother helps him, anyway, Rigoletto never said anything.

Rigoletto stared at the broccoli for a moment, and finally he forked the green thing into his mouth under Josh's expectant eyes.

Well, this thing seems to be better than the kale I ate before, Riglito thought to himself comfortingly.His mother said that little Josh was sick, and when he thought that such a cute little brother had to endure the torture of fever all the time, Rigg felt very sad in his heart.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and Mr. de Winter was belatedly arriving.

He is always in his black tuxedo and his hair is meticulously sprayed with hairspray.His figure is extremely tall, his appearance is very resolute, and his face is sharp and angular.Of the three sons, Alman looks the most like him. They also have reddish-brown hair, while the remaining two young Derwent, Josh and Rigg, seem to have inherited their mother's blond hair.

When Mr. De Winter passed by his wife's place, he leaned forward, took his wife's hand and branded a kiss: "My wife, you are also very beautiful today." Line: "The moon is not half as good as you, my baby."

"Thank you, dear." Mrs. de Winter put her bright red lips on the man's neck.

Mr. de Winter put his hands to his neck and praised: "I'll treasure it, baby."

vomit.

Josh didn't know if the remaining two brothers had the same idea as himself, anyway, the three brothers buried their heads in the plate in front of them in a very tacit understanding, as if nothing around them existed.

Meow.A meow came from under the tablecloth. It was a pure black Bombay cat. Josh had forgotten when it appeared at home. Anyway, as far as Josh could recall, this cat named Lucifer It has always been the resident population of Derwent's family.

Lucifer was sitting on Josh's calf. It straightened up, looking at Josh with a pair of amber eyes. The dark animal pupils and its all-black hair looked a bit ghostly.

Pretty cute.

Josh patted its fluffy head and whispered, "Do you want to eat too?"

"Meow~" Lucifer patted Josh's leg with his meat pad, as if urging him.

Josh flashed it a good-natured smile, then tossed another piece of broccoli off the plate.

"Meow!" Lucifer felt that he had been fooled. It stretched out its claws and was about to grab a small piece of Josh's skin exposed outside the knee socks. Just when the claws were about to touch Josh, it was caught from behind. Hug up.

It was Rigoletto, who had been sitting next to Josh and responded very quickly.He put the cat in his arms expressionlessly, stroked its fur twice, and put him aside.

Lucifer didn't know why he was always afraid of his two older brothers and his parents, but right now when Rigoletto put it down, it ran away without a trace.

"Josh, don't play with your food... well, I mean, don't try to feed your own food to Lucifer." Mr. De Winter sat on the main seat and said, "These foods are good for you, You should eat them yourself."

"However, even Lucifer doesn't like these plants." Josh said plausibly about picky eaters.

The book seems to say that you must be patient when raising children, and if they must ask something why, tell them.Mr. De Winter thought for a while, and said: "That's because Lucifer is full, Josh, if he hasn't eaten, he will definitely like these vegetables."

"Really..." Josh muttered softly.

"Cough..." Mr. de Winter changed the subject, and he raised his voice slightly. "Children, I have an announcement to announce that your grandparents are coming to stay for a while. They will arrive at our house tomorrow. My Children, let's get ready to welcome these two lovely old men with full spirit!"