Before Meryl could say her complaint again, Hans held Meryl's hands until her legs slid to the ground, took Violet's hand and left.
"Baby, where are you going?" Meryl immediately stood up and picked up the two little guys.
"Take her to the medical room for blood collection." Hans paused the video and pointed to the corridor leading to the medical room.
"Can you still collect blood from a vein!?" Jean's expression was full of doubt.
Hans glanced at Jean with disdain but didn't reply. Meryl hesitated for a moment, and responded to John's urging by saying, "If you can ask such a question, it means you must have never practiced in pediatrics." She didn't even look up.
He returned and left.
"???What does this have to do with anything?" His expression became very confused.
"Pia!!!" After Meryl disappeared with the two little ones in her arms, John slapped Jean hard on the face, "You two bastards, never come back to see us again!", and then got very angry.
Step out along Meryl's route.
"What!? Why!? Dad!" Jean covered his face and shouted in confusion at John's back, but did not receive any answer.
"Exm, sir~ Are you the parents of that little baby?" Gideon's voice attracted everyone's attention, "He looks like he is less than 2 years old, right? I don't know if you two still remember to take him to the children's hospital.
What happens when you get vaccinated and tested for antibodies?”
"He will be one year old next Sunday. Not long after he was born, we returned to London to go to school and work. His grandparents have always been supporting him." Jane, who was checking the condition of Jean's face, replied.
"...I see, no wonder..." Gideon's short answer left everyone confused.
"Sorry, what are you talking about?" Jean asked, rubbing his red and swollen cheeks.
"Not only did you not participate in the daily parenting life, you probably didn't even participate in the parenting education that is required for new parents in the UK. That's why you two have no idea about babies and young children." After hearing Gideon's explanation, everyone was confused.
He realized that, but just as Gideon continued, Gideon ended the topic, "I need to go to the medical room. Ms. Nova, please let the screen continue." After saying that, the cockpit screen was interrupted.
In the medical room, Meryl placed Hans and Violet on the chairs, and Hans began to create a pile of medical instruments one by one and put them on the table.
"Medical surgical mask, plastic-tipped dropper, glass dish, medical rubber gloves, metal thorns, medical alcohol and cotton swabs?" Meryl looked at Hans's movements in confusion. When Hans finished, John also came to the medical room.
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"Oh!" Meryl suddenly realized: "This is a tool for collecting blood from the ears."
"A smart and suitable method. Blood collection from ear nerve endings. Although the test results are not as accurate as venous blood collection, it can be used for both routine blood testing items and virus infection testing items." John's face did not reveal a trace of surprise.
But when she turned around and saw Violet's face full of curiosity and confusion, she patiently explained: "We will use that little thorn to prick your ear later. Then we will use this dropper to drain the bleeding blood.
, transfer it to the glass dish. Your ears will feel a sting but it will go away soon."
Hearing John's calm yet gentle tone, Violet's doubts in her eyes were slightly reduced and she nodded in understanding. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Meryl stroked her hair gently, "If you have anything to ask, feel free to say it without any worries."
"Now that we're done, can we go back and see what he made?" Violet pointed at Hans and then made huge square signs in the air with her hands.
"Oh, of course it's no problem!" Meryl, who was slightly hesitant, immediately understood that Violet was referring to the animation played by Hans on MM.
But the tone of her answer didn't sound as certain as her words.
After a short and tense period of busy work, and following Gideon's instructions, the two elders and two children hurried back to the sofa in the Waverider lobby.
"How much have we missed? This picture -" After sitting down, John moved his eyes to the screen. He was so stunned by the picture that he could not speak.
"It didn't take long, less than 30 seconds before the theme song ended. The main plot you missed was that Violet was going to ghostwrite for a writer?" Sitting on the sofa, Gu Yi briefly summarized the plot that the four of them had missed, "
There are also some fragmentary plots that may run through the entire work.”
On the big screen, a girl rides a carriage, arrives at the door of the manor, and knocks on the door. The girl standing in front of the dramatist Oscar Webster is Violet Evergarden, who provides him with the service of the Auto-Memory Doll. See
When he saw a girl with the same brilliant hair as the child he had always dreamed of but couldn't bear to mention, he was lost for a long time.
Oscar welcomed Violet into the living room and simply tidied up the messy sofa, making room for himself and Violet before sitting down. Oscar rejected Violet's idea of starting work as soon as possible, continued his drinking and said that today
If you don’t want to work, let’s talk tomorrow.
Feeling a headache, Violet did not insist on her opinion, but asked Oscar about his daily writing habits and looked around the living room. After learning that Oscar was used to writing in the living room and on the terrace, the girl took off her gloves and began to tidy up the messy living room.
"She lost her hands in the war she originally experienced in the future?" Tomoe Mami exclaimed, pointing to the screen, "How old is she at this time?"
"14 years old." After a simple answer, Hans paused and did not continue. He reached out and took out some bagged snacks and canned drinks and handed them to Asami and Meryl. "You will learn more after reading the entire work.
.”
Asami realized Hans' subtext and didn't want to spoil the story in front of Meryl, so she stopped asking questions.
After Violet tidied up the living room, the scene on the big screen changed, and Violet went to the store to buy printing paper and dinner ingredients. After returning to the manor, in the kitchen, she tried life according to the recipes given by the store owner.
Making dishes for the first time.
The scene of beating eggs into pieces made the audience laugh, and John couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, she really looks like your grandma when she was young!"
"Huh?" Hans turned to John curiously!
"Shut up!" But Meryl's sharp eyes made John sit upright and silent for the first time. Then Meryl held Hans's face with both hands and helped him turn his head back, "There's nothing funny about this, it's just a matter of family background.
It’s just caused by different backgrounds. Excluding the influence of personal hobbies and inheritance, no wealthy family is willing to make cooking a compulsory course for their descendants. In fact, the rise in the status of chefs throughout Europe is also due to the decline of the aristocratic class and the rise of the bourgeoisie.
of.
Honey, you don’t have to be so eager to understand now, you will definitely be annoyed by what you hear when you learn family history.”
"Family history?" Jane was very confused, "But Dalke family history--"
"Stop, stop, stop, I know that except for the glorious chapter of Joan of Arc in the Hundred Years' War, the Dahlke family has no history worth recording." John said slightly embarrassed, "But what Meryl was referring to
It’s the family she comes from…”
"Meryl.a.H.E.Darc...wait a minute, I remember that when you were in office, those senior civil servants all seemed to call you Ms. Ames!?" The frowning Iron Lady seemed to recall something, "I remember you personally.
It is recorded in the file that your father is from the Hugo family, and H is the abbreviation of your father's surname, so E is most likely the abbreviation of your mother's surname."
"Emrys!?" The figure of the stupid king suddenly appeared, looking at Meryl with surprise, "You are actually from Merlin's mother clan!"
"Talk too much!" The coldness in Meryl's voice made everyone shudder.
"It's so noisy!" Hans's extremely impatient tone made everyone feel their souls tremble! "In such a hurry to jump out, it seems that you are afraid that I will forget that you have not been liquidated!"
Hans stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a handful of yellow paper appeared in his hand. He threw it in the direction of King Da Mao and shouted loudly: "Give it to me!"
Everyone saw that the number of yellow papers thrown by Hans changed from a few to countless in an instant, surrounding the stupid king, and stuck to her body, making her unable to move. At the same time, a door appeared silently behind her.
Then I saw Hans making seals with his hands, and he shouted again: "Ju!"
The two pieces of yellow paper attached to King Daimao's shoulder blades turned into two huge iron hooks. With King Daimao letting out a shrill scream, they penetrated her bones. Two strips of paper appeared at the ends of the hooks and extended to the door.
The iron lock inside dragged her into the door and disappeared completely along with the door.
"Nova, go and make arrangements. Lock her up in TAQ and let Xiaoke help her wake up!" After hearing Hans' instructions, Nova disappeared immediately.
"Just now, just now, was it the soul-suppressing talisman and soul-binding spell just now?" Jane rubbed her eyes hard in disbelief, "What are TAQ and Xiao Ke?"
"Shut up! You idiot!" Meryl yelled at Jane angrily.
Jane was shocked and didn't know what was going on. Tears began to fill her eyes for a moment, but Meryl ignored her. Instead, she lowered her head and whispered to Hans softly, "Baby, open a door for them to go out."
"
Hans complied with his grandmother's request, and a door leading to the outside of the spacecraft appeared behind everyone.
"Whoever doesn't want to watch it, please get out immediately!" Everyone felt Meryl's extremely serious and angry attitude and fell silent. "If anyone dares to interrupt with topics that have nothing to do with the plot, then--"
"Then choose one from another dimension or outer space as the cemetery for your exile. No matter who it is." Hearing Meryl's words suddenly pause, Hans knew that his grandma had not thought about how to deal with it, so he added.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and focused their eyes on Meryl's face. Meryl turned to the screen with a gloomy face and said nothing, indicating her default attitude! Everyone could only watch in silence.
The plot was so bland that it made people feel boring. Fortunately, the plot that was being talked about did not deviate further and further away from everyone's topic, and Violet's ghostwriting work began to get on the right track.
After narrating a plot dictated by Oscar, Violet, who felt empathy as the protagonist of the script, asked Oscar about the subsequent plot. Oscar said that he had not yet considered that, but Violet "you have to think, otherwise she will
"I can't go home to be reunited with my father" was reminded. Oscar, who had been calmly concentrating on his creation, suddenly felt complicated and looked out the window at the scenery: bright sunshine and clear lake water.
Violet, who followed Oscar out of the house, found a sky blue lace parasol somewhere, which once again brought back the scene that Oscar recalled when he first met her. Oscar, who felt tired, simply excused Violet.
Li Te said she wanted to rest and returned to the house alone.
Oscar, who came to the second floor, picked up the photo on the table, looked at it and put it down again. He turned his head and looked towards the yard from the window. The moment he saw Violet holding up the parasol and turned around to look back, the girl in his memory
The voice and smile finally appeared completely before his eyes. He hurried to the yard, roughly knocked the parasol from Violet's hand, and asked her to leave.
Perhaps it was Violet's insistence on completing the script or her apology to him that calmed down Oscar's excitement. He understood that the problem was with him. At this moment, he could not write anything, but he wanted to
The story told to Olivia is completed.
After his wife died of illness, Oscar, who was afraid that his daughter would be lonely, left Olivia, who loved frilly parasols and waterfowls, to come to this summer villa by the river. He wanted to comfort his daughter, and her well-behaved daughter was the only solace for his soul.
Oscar came to Violet's room at night and told her that he would complete the script and everyone would be happy.
The next day, at the end of the story, Oscar's creative ideas were stuck again. In the next moment, Violet was running by the lake with a parasol in hand and jumped up, holding the umbrella and riding the wind on the water and walking on the leaves.
!
"I really hope you don't die..." The scene Violet presented to Oscar's eyes gradually merged with the daughter's smile in his memory: "I also want to fly over this lake. If I step on those fallen leaves,
Can it be done?"
Rip, who was fixed on the chair, was already in tears at this moment. Hans, who was leaning in Meryl's arms and paying attention to him, was about to speak and continue to add insult to injury, adding a bit of revengeful pleasure, but suddenly felt two drops of water.
Hit himself on the forehead.
"What's wrong?" Hans stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead and looked up. What caught his eye was Meryl, who was covering her mouth with one hand and in the same state of tears as Rip! Even though she was ignorant of what was going on,
Hans also realized in an instant that the plot must have touched the soft spot in grandma's heart.
Hans decisively stopped playing, stood up on Meryl's lap, and tremblingly tried to turn around to face Meryl.
Feeling Hans' movements on her legs, Meryl quickly wiped her eyes and tried to stop her. She didn't want Hans to see her crying. But then she felt a light weight on her legs, thinking that Hans was coming from his legs.
Meryl fell and quickly reached out her hand to catch it!