Two hundred and twentieth nine chapters grandfather and grandmother(1/3)
"I think it's probably a love letter he wrote before. But because the people from Darkmoon Island found your tomb last time, this love letter was also sent to Allen Manor. According to their wishes, it should be sent to Allen Manor.
Place it in front of your tombstone to comfort your spirit in heaven and the pain of missing you."
Pu'er blinked and looked at Karen, the cat's claws slowly stretched out.
"This matter has been resolved. I cooked fish for you last time."
"However, it caused me secondary mental harm."
"But you'll still remember the fish I made after eating it."
Pu'er raised his head and said: "Oh, damn, why are your replies always so timely?"
"Can I take it apart and take a look?" Karen asked.
"Tear it down."
"Did I really tear it down?"
"Open it. I won't allow you to open it. If you bite the letter away and hide it, it will be the third mental harm."
"All right.."
Karen opened the letter, and there was actually an envelope inside. The envelope was a little yellowed and obviously old. He opened the envelope inside and flipped up the letter paper:
“Dear Pall, I don’t know when my life started to be cut apart because of you, before I got to know you, after I got to know you, before I was separated from you, and after I was separated from you.
Your existence has left an indelible mark on my life. When I can't breathe, I will think of you. When I miss you, I will feel unable to breathe.
…”
"Ahem." Karen coughed, "Mr. Bernard really likes to use parallelism."
Pu'er lay on the desk and rolled his eyes at Karen.
Karen couldn't help but stretched out her hand and rubbed Pu'er's head. The cat rolled its eyes, which was really cute.
The date on which the letter was signed was more than a hundred years ago, so Karen guessed it correctly.
"I believe this letter should have a note, but old Anderson is a filial young man, so he still transferred this letter to me."
"Counting the days, it's time for old Anderson to lie down in the cemetery."
"It's not his fault. Okay, I want to go to the yard and read for a while."
"Hey, my dear little Karen, have you forgotten that you have a second letter that you haven't opened yet?"
"Oh, really?"
"Yes, you just slipped it through the crack into the drawer."
"It slipped accidentally."
"Okay, I believe it slipped, but now, it should be opened to let the text inside breathe, right?"
Karen took out Ophelia's letter to him and opened it.
"Spread it out, spread out the letter, just like the letter I read just now." Pu'er immediately urged.
Karen spread out the letter:
"Mr. Cullen, it has been since we parted..."
From the beginning to the end, Ophelia is basically talking about her experience on the way back to Darkmoon Island after leaving York Harbor, and what the island leader thought of him after landing on the island.
This is more like a work report than a personal letter.
Pu'er looked drowsy at first, but when his eyes fell on the bottom, he immediately flapped his paws there excitedly:
"Here, here, do you see it, do you see it!"
In the work report, there is a deviation in the atmosphere in the last sentence of the last paragraph:
"Karen, I find that I miss you a little, what should I do?"
"She said she missed you, she took the initiative to say she missed you!!!"
Karen put away the letter paper, stuffed it back into the envelope, and said indifferently: "This is just a greeting and courtesy to neutralize the atmosphere of the work report."
"Oh, really, but why do I feel like she wrote this work report just to say this?"
"You are thinking too much."
"Am I overthinking it? You know very well, Karen, that you are already on the verge of making a mistake. It's very dangerous!"
"She is in Darkmoon Island, and I am in York City. Even if I want to make a mistake, I can't reach her."
"Your father and mother are also far apart. Didn't your father also abduct your mother back to Mink Street?"
"This metaphor is inappropriate."
"Karen, when you are willing to argue back and forth with me for so long on such a boring topic, you have actually lost."
"I asked Hilly to buy fish."
"This is not about fish, this is... what kind of flavor is it?"
…
At noon, Karen made a vine pepper fish for Pu'er. She originally thought that Pu'er would not like this taste, but I feel that this cat's pursuit of eating fish has risen to an artistic pursuit, and it can eat fish of any kind.
Tasted with gusto.
This made Karen think again that Pu'er likes to eat fish not just because she turned into a cat.
The young patriarch named Bernard may be just a few pickled fish or squirrel mandarin fish away from his love...
Because Alfred was still accompanying old Saman to make the coffin, at 2:30 in the afternoon, Karen drove to Richard's house by herself.
On the way, Karen stopped at a roadside store and bought some fruits and snacks, which are standard gifts for visitors from the Venn side.
It was half past three when we arrived at the door of Richard's house.
It was a bit early, so Karen planned to wait in the car for half an hour before going to the door. He parked the car on the side of the road, put the seat back, lay on it, and started to take a nap.
Half an hour later, after four o'clock, Karen sat up, opened the car door, and got out of the car with the gift.
When passing the car in front, Karen noticed that the driver inside was also putting away his seat, opened the door, and got out of the car, also holding a gift box in his hand.
This was a middle-aged man who looked a little haggard. He also noticed Karen and smiled at her.
Karen smiled back at him.
"My watch seems to be running slow. What time is it now?" the middle-aged man asked.
"It's four-eight now."
"OK, thanks."
The man holding the gift box in both hands began to take a deep breath, as if he was making some preparations.
Judging from his age, he probably wasn't going to his girlfriend's house to meet her parents, so Karen asked:
"Are you going to visit your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
"Well, yes, what, is it obvious?"
"A little bit."
"Well, I've always been afraid of coming to her house, because marrying her would have been a high achievement, but I love her very much, and my relationship with my wife is also very good, but in this regard..."
"I understand." Karen smiled gently, but a possibility suddenly occurred to her. This person in front of her could not be Richard's uncle, right?
The Richard family is a family of judges, and it is definitely considered a truly wealthy family in the Cult of Kosmos. The fact that Mr. Delong was able to carry out such an important task that night clearly shows his status in the hearts of the higher-ups.
Karen remembered that Richard told him that his uncle was a judge.
Forehead,
As far as judges are concerned, excluding someone like Dis, a normal judge will indeed face great pressure when he comes to the judge's door.
Sometimes, the pressure is given by others, and sometimes, the pressure is given by oneself.
Mr. Delong is a very dignified person, and Mr. Eisen is a serious social phobia. For the son-in-law, the family atmosphere of his wife's family is really stressful.
so,
Is this man my uncle?
"My name is Karen."
"Ah, um, hello, Karen, my name is Duck."
Obviously, Mr. Duck was a little uncomfortable with this familiar behavior of directly introducing names.
"I would like to ask you, are you planning to visit the Guman family?"
"Yes and you?"
"Me too."
"You too? Oh, Karen!" Dak's mood changed immediately, "I remember, you are Richard's teammate. You saved Aisen and Kaixi, is that you?"
"It's me."
To be continued...