No. 6 Mink Street, second floor of a single-family house!
Gulu! Gulu!
The hunger in his abdomen kept protesting, and Weinerson woke up from his chair. He opened his eyes, and his vision blurred for a while.
pain!
My head hurts!
Ah... I just turned a page, and my head hurt as if it was exploding.
He rubbed his forehead, which was still throbbing with pain, and turned over to sit up in the chair, feeling that he couldn't even walk normally now.
The crimson moonlight shone from the tranquil black swan curtain, covering the surroundings with a layer of gauze. Weinerson calmed down and looked up at the two hanging red moons, one large and one small.
No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it incredible.
Sun, moon, family, friends...
From a certain point of view, it is the same as on earth, but it is different everywhere.
For more than a week since time travel to now, I seem to have forgotten that I am a foreigner, a person whose soul does not belong to this world.
My headache is still clear and my vision is indeed much clearer.
Weinerson sighed silently, and then walked to the half-length mirror while holding the table and chair with a dumb smile. While smoothing out the folds of his clothes, he put on his coat and picked up a silver pocket watch with a grid pattern from the table. This was also a masterpiece. One of Sen's relics.
Snapped!
The silver cover popped open and the second hand ticked.
"8:30, slept for five hours..."
Weinerson shook his head and put the pocket watch back on the table.
Gulu gulu!
There was another sound of abdominal squirming. For him, at this moment, let alone the diary, the old royal court, and extraordinary power, even the arrival of the gods could not stop him from going downstairs to look for food. The most important thing at the moment was food. Fill the stomach!
Mies, Irene, and Gropius should all be back, and they should be cooking as usual.
Only when you are full can you think of a solution! Only then can things be done!
Without hesitation, Weinerson opened the door. The moment the door opened, the rich aroma of potato stew and beef rushed up directly from downstairs, and white mist lingered in front of him.
It smells so good, it’s Ms.’s craftsmanship!
Running down the stairs, he suddenly heard Gropius' slightly amplified voice in the living room at the top of the stairs.
"Irene, this is not a waste of salary. I know you want to save money to pay for Weinerson's tuition, but you have to understand that Weinerson's tuition is affordable for me and Miss. You don't have to worry about this at all. He is your brother. , is also the younger brother of me and Miss, you love him and we love him equally."
"The Rheinische Post office is far away, and you need to spend nearly 50 minutes walking on the road every day. This is not good. Do you want to get up early all the time? What can't be used for 50 minutes, even if it is used to enjoy breakfast? ?”
"Don't you and Miss have a fiancée yet? We can save the money we don't need to spend and then use it when needed." Aileen's logical and clear voice immediately sounded.
"No, Eileen, Gropius is right. His and I have a weekly salary of 4 pounds 14, which is enough to support all the family's expenses. It will only be higher in the future, and you now need to match 4 pounds 14 Decree for a decent weekly wage, so starting tomorrow, take the stagecoach to work.”
Mies's troubled voice followed, and together with Gropius's voice, he persuaded his sister Irene.
It turns out that they were discussing taking a public carriage to work. Wait, that’s not right. Erin still chooses to walk to work for the sake of paying for my tuition. Is this... the instigator of this? Is it me?
I'm sorry Erin, I've made you tired for so long. Just listen to your brothers this time.
Weinerson thought sincerely in his heart, and at the same time he felt very sorry, even though the soul of this body was no longer the original owner Weinerson, but the earth traveler Chen Xiuyuan.
But when the soul takes over this body, the emotions of the original owner Weinerson have been imprinted in Chen Xiuyuan's heart invisibly, which is why the current Weinerson really regards Irene, Mies, and Gropius as his brothers and sisters. reason.
"Honestly, as a man, when I was transporting marine cargo in Pulse Port, I felt uncomfortable walking back and forth for nearly an hour, and I couldn't adapt to it at all. But it was precisely because of this experience that I became better and better. Fa understands that similar situations are even more unfriendly to girls, so this time you must listen to the two younger brothers."
"No, it's three brothers!"
Seeing that Irene's voice was about to sound, Weinerson quickly turned around the corner of the stairs and said with a smile on his face:
"Mies and Gropius were right, Irene, you should take the stagecoach."
"As for tuition fees, the school provides opportunities to earn labor fees by assigning jobs every week. It seems to be called work-study. It is not difficult, so you don't need to worry about my college life. In short, we can't waste too much time commuting. Also, I also like the tender lamb and shepherd's purse soup you made. For this reason, you need to come back early. After all, I am in college and cannot be at home all the time. You want your brother to not be able to eat what your sister made when you leave. A delicious dinner?”
Erin looked at Weinerson, who was much taller than her. She pursed her lips slightly and was silent for a while before slowly nodding her head.
"I've heard before that you can enjoy different scenery along the way by taking a public carriage, such as the extraordinary grandeur of the Town Square, the vicissitudes of the Reston Bridge, the majesty of the Rhine River, etc."
Weinerson smiled and continued: "These are things you can't see on foot. While walking to catch up on time, you have to move your body. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will lose its due color in the pursuit of time!"
He imitated Miss's usual tone of voice when reading newspapers and commenting, which made Eileen unconsciously bend her amber eyes, revealing the shallow dimples on her cheeks.
After hearing this, Mies scratched her short brown hair next to her and said with a confused expression: "It sounds a bit like my tone."
"Of course, Mies, you don't just say that. Occasionally, I'm just saying occasionally, you will also tell me how beautiful the sunset is at Pulizi Port, and you even want to sail far away on the sea and be a romantic adventurer. .”
Gropius said this suddenly, but the next second, Irene and Weinerson frowned.
"Mies, tell me, is what Gropius said true?"
Mies wants to be an adventurer? No, I've seen Jason's description of the sea from his old father's diary before. The sea here is very dangerous.
Thick gray fog covers the waves of the sea all day long, red lightning rises from the bottom of the sea, and the storm sweeps into huge waves that swallow up all living things.
There are also ancient ghost ships driven by fallen undead, lost ancient temples on unknown islands, and unspeakable and indescribable extraordinary species. These all really exist on the ocean.
"I heard that even the priests who have touched the extraordinary power cannot truly sail on the sea. When they face the power of the sea, they can only pray for luck. We ordinary people can live a more ordinary life and have a family. Together."
Weinerson said it from the bottom of his heart. In a way, he was now very dependent on his brothers and sisters and didn't want anything bad to happen to them.
