Come on Daddy!

"We have these foods," Wilfred said with a smile. "Thank you for your kindness. But take it back to your mother, lest your mother should say you gave it to outsiders than gave her. Besides, your mother feeds the chicken, doesn't she? Does she know you brought it to my house?"

When he heard this, Dudley became flustered. "Wilfred," Dudley said, "My mother's things are mine, too. What's the difference?"

"But you can't keep it from your mother, can you? Take it back to your mother." Wilfred picked the chicken up. "Come on, I'll walk you to the door."

Dudley looked at Rose and wanted her to say something to keep him. Rose understood his mind, but she said, "Dudley, thank you, and good bye."

Rose smiled and waved to him.

At this time, Sky stood behind Rose, keeping close to her. He also smiled at Dudley and said, "Thank you and good bye."

Dudley was deeply jealous when he looked at Sky and Rose standing together.

"Mr. Wilfred, just stay home. Let Rose walk me home." Dudley had been "evicted" by them, so he had to leave, but he had something to say to Rose, and he made such an excuse.

"Well, I will send you back, then." Rose agreed to walk Dudley back. It was not a big deal.

But she pointed to the chicken in Grandpa's hand. "You'll have to take it yourself."

Grandfather held out the chicken to Dudley, who took it, and felt somewhat frustrated.

Dudley carried the chicken just as he had come, but not as happy as he had come.

while Sky was a little worried and also followed Rose, but kept a few steps away from them. His eyes were on Rose, while staring

Rose was standing inside the door and Dudley was standing outside.

put her hand on the door, about

the door. "Rose, is

answer. She did not because she didn't know whether she should

that there

others. She had just said she didn't need Sky's help, and now she was going to take advantage of

So, she

answer and said to himself, "Rose, I am not blaming you, but I know you want to marry a man who is more handsome and stronger than me. But look at him, he looks just like a boy. Can he do farm work? He can't help Mr. Wilfred at all. I'm anxious

that you have seen who you want to see, dispel your thoughts."

your delicate skin... It makes me distressed to think of

"Dudley," she said, "Don't talk

I gave you whatever delicious at home. I have volunteered to help you with any work in the field. I treat you so well, can't you feel it? I really like you,

you gave me isn't what I want.

face away

sighed and turned to go. As a result, he saw a strong man standing behind him not far away. The cold aura

man approached him with a steady step, and his clear voice was heard, "You can pretend

also looked at the man, her pure pupils

not to contact or think about him. She thought