"Wow! This is so beautiful!" Mamo stared at the colorful flower shaped by running water with wide eyes, the gorgeous colors reflected in her big pupils.
"Yes, but it's a pity that it can't always look so beautiful. It won't take long before it absorbs all the water and turns back into that gray seed." Lansha also shook her head helplessly, gently.
After poking at the petals of the colorful flower, it was obvious that in just a few dozen seconds, the colorful flower had shrunk a lot. At this rate, it would completely lose water in less than three minutes.
"Grandpa, what's going on with this colorful flower?" Lansha held the colorful flower that had not yet completely returned to its original shape, turned to her grandfather and asked excitedly.
"Ahem, it's getting late Lansha. I still have things to deal with now. You can play with your friends first. I'll come back to you when you're done." Lansha's grandfather coughed dryly.
And he is worthy of being a person of noble status. At this time, there was no trace of embarrassment or gaffes at all. All his movements were so natural and harmonious. He even glanced at his watch without hesitation and made a slightly anxious look.
If Art hadn't noticed his little trick before, he might have been deceived by him this time.
"Eh~ Okay..." Lansha nodded in front of her grandfather with some disappointment, causing the latter's expression to become slightly distorted, but under the current situation, he did not dare to say anything more and could only look downcast.
and walked away.
After that, Lansha introduced her fifty plus plush toys to Art and others in turn, and really introduced these plush toys with no characteristics other than cuteness as if they were introducing friends.
And she actually gave these toys names. What’s even more terrifying is that the names of these fifty plush toys don’t even have repeated names!
In the end, both Art and Mamo were just nodding numbly, repeating "Awesome", "So cute", etc. Only Sunny, the underground girl, listened carefully from beginning to end without missing a beat.
It seems that she is indeed interested in stuffed toys, and I can use this aspect to build a good relationship with her in the future.
"Well, it's getting late. You have to go to school tomorrow, right?" Lansha put down the last stuffed toy in her hand, lowered her head in frustration, and said to Art and Mamo: "Oh,
I really want to go to school, it’s so boring to stay at home alone.”
"No, it's okay! We came back here as soon as school was over." Seeing Lanza's appearance, Mamo went up to comfort her a little.
"Okay." Lanza sighed, but then raised her head and said excitedly: "Why don't you all sleep in my room tonight! My bed is very big, three people...
…Four people can also lie down!”
"Master, I suggest you stay in the guest room. As a guest, it is very impolite to occupy the master's room, right?" After hearing Lansha's words, Tiyi, who was silent at the side, immediately rushed to Art's side.
, said righteously: "And I don't think Miss Lansa's grandfather would agree to it, don't you think so, my master?"
"Uh..." Art was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Tiyi, and Tiyi was looking down at Art with a smile on her face. As soon as their eyes met, Art immediately felt a little scared.
.
"Yes, yes, Tiyi is right. As guests, it is really unreasonable for us to live in the master's room." Art coughed awkwardly and said. And also considering that the man who doted on Lansa was too much.
Grandpa, if he really spent the night in Lanza's room, he might really have physically disappeared the next day.
"Yes, I also think it would be very intrusive to come to Lansha's house, let alone stay with you." Mamo nodded in agreement.
"How could this be possible..." Lansha also yelled a few times in disappointment, but under the double rejection of Art and Mamo, she was too embarrassed to forcefully ask them to stay. In desperation, she could only let them stay.
The maids took them to the guest room.
In the end, Art, Sunny, Dee and Till were assigned to a double room, while Mamo had a single room.
"Okay, from now on, sister Tier, you will be responsible for taking care of Sunny, and I will take care of the master." As soon as he arrived in the room, Tiyi, as the 'head of the family', immediately announced the plan, and his intention was quite obvious.
"Hey! I don't want to stay with this devil!" Till said angrily. It seemed that she still remembered what happened yesterday and this morning. It would be difficult to improve the relationship between them in a short time.
"Wow!" Seeing Tier pointing his finger at her, Sunny also let out a threatening roar. If Art hadn't known that she would have turned against her and started a fight, otherwise, this roar would have sounded worse.
The milk pouring is fierce.
"You are a doll, of course you can give her the whole bed. Your job is to take good care of her and don't let her get up and run around in the middle of the night." Tiyi tilted her head and said, "Is there any problem?
"
"...No more." Facing Tiyi who was pressing so hard, Tier was speechless. He could only sit on the sofa not far away and began to carefully examine some parts of his body.
The quiet atmosphere didn't last for a few minutes. Sunny, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, seemed to suddenly think of something. She grabbed the hem of her skirt, showed the tear that was originally torn on the carriage, and shouted.
"Skirt, Dee, mend it!"
"Ah, I forgot again..." After hearing Sunny's words, Tiyi released Art from her arms with some distress, touched her head, and said: "I brought a needle and thread, and I will give it to you now."
Please make up for it."
"Wait a minute, let me do this." Art also sat up from the bed, yawned and rubbed his eyes, and said, "I'm still good at manual work."
Sunny and the guy have been avoiding me for the past two days, and their relationship has never been better. This incident can just make up for the relationship between me and her.
"This, Master..." Tiyi seemed a little hesitant, she didn't really want Art to do it.
"It's okay, I'll be here." Art yawned again, took the needle and thread from Tiyi's hand, walked through the aisle, and sat beside Sunny's bed.
Facing the menacing Art, Sunny took a few steps back in fear at first, but after a little hesitation, she sat down next to Art quite cautiously and showed off the rip in her skirt.
Gave it to him.
...Actually, it would be much more convenient to take it off and mend it again. Art looked at her with some disdain, but he was too embarrassed to say it, so he had to hold the needle and thread and mend it bit by bit.