"Let me see if you are developing normally."

"Allen, don't!"

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Silent overnight.

Mikasa was awakened by a noise early in the morning.

Judging from the sound, it seemed that the uncle and aunt were actually quarreling.

"That guy Alan didn't come home all night,"

"I think that boy has a hard wing. Come back and see how I deal with him."

Carla said angrily.

"Don't do that,"

"Allen is also starting to grow up now, and we adults can't take care of everything too seriously."

Grisha said calmly.

In his opinion, this is not a big deal.

"snort."

Carla walked away dissatisfied.

Not long after, Mikasa carefully put away her white skirt, changed into a cloth dress and cloth shoes and went out.

"And you, Mikasa,"

"Where did Allen go out yesterday? Why haven't he come back yet?"

"You have always known that kid's personality, why did you let him outside?"

Carla pointed the finger at the girl again.

Like many feudal women, Carla has an absolute desire to control her children.

"Sorry, auntie,"

"I, I should have taken Alan home yesterday and not allowed him to play outside."

Mikasa lowered her head honestly and said.

As for drinking, I don't mention anything, because that will only make things worse.

What she wanted to know now was that Alan had not returned for a night, and what happened.

"I won't talk about you this time,"

"In the future, remember to show me more about Alan when you are outside, and don't forget who saved your life."

Carla glanced at Mikasa indifferently.

In this era, men often represent better labor, so they generally tend to be superior to men and women.

Although Mikasa has always had good physical fitness, in Carra's eyes, she is always just a daughter, and she is not her biological child.

Otherwise, she wouldn't indulge Alan to be lazy in work and often let Mikasa do the housework alone.

"I see."

Mikasa's eyes dimmed slightly.

She is smart and can understand some things more and more.

"well,"

"She is worried and confused, she is just this temper,"

"Mikasa, don't think too much, aunt still cares about you very much."

Grisha sighed and walked over.

"Uncle, I understand."

Mikasa nodded, looking well-behaved and sensible.

"Then you go out and see where Alan might be now,"

"Remember to ask him to come back early, otherwise he will be angry again."

Grisha said.

"yes."
Chapter completed!