Henry walked in front angrily and collided head-on with his father. Mr. Saber was holding a basin of beef soup at this time, and Henry almost spilled it when he hit him.
"Oh, son, luckily this basin is big enough so that the soup won't spill out. Our chef spent a whole morning cooking this, so don't waste it. But what's wrong with you in such a panic?
And what were you arguing outside just now?" Mr. Saber asked doubtfully, "Where are your three sisters? What on earth were they doing in the yard?"
Henry pouted, held the hat on his head, looked at Mr. Saber angrily, and asked: "I really didn't expect that you parents can let your three daughters marry the same husband.
, what a shame!”
Mr. Saber raised his eyebrows in surprise, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Henry added: "In the past few years, every time I go home, my brother-in-law can't come over. I think you deliberately don't let me see him!"
"Oh, I still want you to know." Mr. Saber rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile, "Actually, I also thought about telling you this, but your mother and your sisters don't want you to know."
"I see my sisters clinging to that Steele like glue."
"They may think that since their secret has been exposed, they don't need to pretend in front of you." Mr. Saber said, "However, wasn't there a servant who told him not to come to our house today? He actually came anyway, which made my son so angry.
Angry, haha~"
"The most annoying thing is that even though a servant told him in advance not to come, he still came. He obviously doesn't take us seriously."
"Don't say that." Mr. Saber stroked Henry's head and said, "Besides, he is actually pretty good to your three sisters. They are all happy now, so you don't have to worry about anything anymore."
Henry looked at the ground and said angrily: "I just don't care about him because of his love for his sisters."
"That's right. When the three sisters fell in love with Steele at the same time and proposed to marry him, your mother and I disagreed a lot and even thought about taking them away from here.
To where Steele can't find us." Mr. Saber sighed and continued, "Who knows it's useless, your sisters are forcing you to die."
"Ah, I remembered that a few years ago, when I was in Nightstone Town, you sent me a letter to my aunt's house. The letter mentioned that you planned to move." Henry opened his eyes wide,
Asked, "That's when you learned that your sisters wanted to marry Steele."
"That's right, that's when." Mr. Saber raised his head and looked outside and recalled, "In the end, the couple had no choice but to agree. Later, we saw that they were doing well, so we felt relieved and at the same time, we had no choice but to agree.
Steele is treated like half a son."
"So that's it." Henry sighed and said, "Although I still can't accept this situation, I can't help it. You should give me some time and let me slowly accept it."
"Of course, no problem, kid. However, my hands are so tired from carrying this big basin of soup that I can't hold it anymore. Can you help me carry it to the dining table?" Mr. Thrab raised his hand with difficulty, and put his fingers on it.
Trembling slightly, it was obvious that his strength was not enough, and the basin was about to fall from his hand.
Seeing this, Henry hurriedly took the big basin from his hand. Then he couldn't stand upright at the waist, his arms kept shaking, and his facial features were squeezed together, and he said: "Oh my God, this
The soup is too heavy."
"Haha~" Mr. Saber laughed, "don't even look at how much soup and meat there is. This is enough for more than twenty people."
"Is this meal only beef soup?" Henry asked in surprise.
"How is that possible? After all, when the lord comes to our house as a guest, he must prepare a very sumptuous meal. Today's food can fill the entire table."
"But I can't finish it even if I make so much."
"If you can't finish it, just leave it until the evening and continue eating."
At this time, Henry could hardly hold the big basin anymore, so he hurriedly ran towards the dining room and shouted loudly: "Oh, I can't hold it anymore, it's going to fall!"
Mr. Saber looked at him, then looked at Werther, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, I have made you laugh. I hope my son will not cause you any trouble."
Werther smiled and said, "How could that be? He is a very interesting person."
"Haha, I feel relieved. But why is this kid still wearing a hat?" Mr. Saber asked, "I forgot to ask him just now, and I don't remember that he has such a hat."
"Well, haha~ I'm ashamed to say it." Witte said awkwardly, "Actually, it's because my fire elf burned his hair. I'm afraid he will have to wear a hat for a while before his hair grows back."
"That's it!" Mr. Saber looked very surprised, and then showed a very interested look, "His Royal Highness, there is an elf. What does the elf you are talking about look like?"
Werther couldn't help but think to himself, shouldn't he pay attention to his son's hair first? Why focus on the elf?
"My elf looks very cute, about this big, um, and the color is..." He gestured in front of the other party, describing the appearance of his elf.
At this time, a crisp sound suddenly came from the dining room, causing them to look in the direction of the dining room in surprise.
"What happened? Did that idiot Henry knock over the basin?" Mr. Saber's expression was very nervous, and then turned into anger. He clenched his fists and walked towards the dining room. "If he knocked over the beef,
If the soup is on the ground, I will definitely not spare him and will give him a good beating. When the lord is a guest at home, it is really rude to be so rash."
Werther followed behind, saw his angry look, and said, "Don't be angry, Mr. Saber, Henry definitely didn't mean it, and I won't care about it."
"Even if you don't care, I do." Mr. Saber turned his head with a sad expression, "My chef went back to his hometown for two weeks, so I missed his specialty beef soup for two weeks. Today
I finally managed to eat it, but this kid knocked it over. Do you think I can stop being angry?"
Werther thought to himself, it seems that he should be angry, but this basin is very heavy, so it is normal to be unable to hold it firmly! And Mr. Sabot himself couldn't lift it just now!
"Why don't you just forgive him for my sake." Werther continued to follow, "You know, Henry is a very hard-working person. You should encourage him and understand him."
"Your Highness, please don't plead for him. This child is usually very stupid, as if he has learned so much knowledge in vain over the years. I must teach him a lesson."
As they walked and talked, they had arrived at the dining room. Mr. Saber was about to get angry when he saw beef soup in a brand new basin in front of him. The big basin that originally held the soup had indeed fallen to the ground, but it was empty.
Yes, no soup was spilled
Come.
As for Henry, he seemed to be extremely tired and slumped down on the chair, gasping for air.
"What's going on, son?" Mr. Thrab was stunned, "I thought the beef soup was spilled just now."
"Father, I just thought that this basin is too big and it will be difficult for the servants to scoop out the soup later, so I found another suitable basin and poured the beef soup into it." Henry
Explained, "I wanted to take this basin back, but I was too tired to hold it, so I accidentally dropped it on the ground."
"So that's it, son. I almost misunderstood. I was thinking about how to hit you just now." Mr. Saber said, "Don't be angry with me, son."
Henry sighed and said: "I am already eighteen years old, why do you still want to hit me every day? Although most of the time you just scare me."
"But you look so much like a child. Whenever I think you have made a mistake or seem to have made a mistake, I can't help but make the impulse. I will try to get rid of this habit, son." Mr. Thrab told Henry.
Rui said, and then looked at Werther sheepishly, "Your Highness, I made you laugh."
"It's okay." Werther smiled.
Henry was looking up at the ceiling when his hat fell from his head to the ground.
"Hey, where's the hat?" He stood up from the chair in surprise, quickly picked up the hat on the ground and put it on his head.
Mr. Thrab saw his burnt hair and was shocked. At this time, two servants and Mrs. Thrab came over carrying food, and they also saw Henry's hair.
"My son, how did you get your beautiful hair to look like this!" Mrs. Thrab asked in surprise.
Werther explained to them again and said: "I'm really sorry. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of my own elf."
"How could we possibly blame you, Your Highness the Lord?" Mrs. Saber said with a smile, "However, he probably likes his original hairstyle very much and will definitely continue to grow his hair. He probably won't go out for a few months."
"Yes, I just plan to live in the castle for a few months." Henry said, "You should agree."
"What!" Mr. and Mrs. Saber were so surprised that they almost jumped up. "Son, that's a castle there. Are you sure you can live in it?"
"What's so difficult about this? The lord has already agreed for me to live in it, and Wile also helped me choose a bedroom." Henry said proudly, "I want to show off to my sisters and Steele."
Mr. and Mrs. Saber looked at him with eyes full of relief and pride. At the same time, they wiped away their tears and said, "Our son is really promising. He can live in the same house as the lord."
At this time, Henry's sisters and Steele also came over. Steele walked up to Henry, touched his head, and said: "Little guy, you are very powerful, I heard it just now,
You can actually be friends with the lord and live in his castle. Now I am impressed by you."
"I told you, don't touch my head like that." He looked at the other person angrily.
Steele looked at Werther again, put his hands on his shoulders and saluted, and then said: "It turns out that you are really the lord here. I was rude just now. Please forgive me."
"It's okay." Werther smiled and saw that the servants were already bringing the food one after another, and said, "Everyone, sit down and eat. I'm already starving."
Looking at the table full of food, Werther's eyes began to shine as he was originally hungry.