Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

In any case, she couldn't adapt to the days when Chief Etil was not around.

Thoughts swept in like a torrent of water, and Violet's resistance was as insignificant as an ant. Adele had already become an indispensable existence in her life, and her influence had always existed in Violet's heart. It can't go away, only the lingering fragrance remains, reminding her of those happy times before.

The book once said that memory is like water held in the palm, no matter whether you hold it tightly or let it go, it will flow through the fingers drop by drop.Violet hid quietly in the room, she wished she could eat up those eighteen jars of jam in one meal, if that would allow Chief Etil to return to her side.

"If she comes back later..."

"I want to cook her something delicious..."

The vows made by each other are vigorous and vigorous, and none of these will exist between the two of them. Violet knows that she cannot be taken care of by the other party all the time, because love is equal and goes in both directions. Violet decided to do it herself. What, start with some basic little things in life.

What is Chief Etil's favorite thing, of course, is food, this is the most certain and the easiest to achieve.

On the edge of the largest market in Leiden, there are two plane trees, which are dyed red like flames in autumn. The strong fruity fragrance diffuses from the market, and a large number of fresh ripe fruits are listed inside. At the same time, there are Fresh catches, vegetables, spices, wine, it is a place where everything is available. In the past, Aidier liked to come here. Her cheerful and optimistic attitude quickly got acquainted with the vendors, so Aidier can always buy from them. Get some good stuff at the bottom of the box.

Violet also wants to practice like Adele.

"That...that..."

Violet tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, even though the corners of her mouth were still a little trembling, she stood stiffly in front of the pear seller, the fingers of her hands were intertwined.

"me......"

Violet finally gave up resistance, raised her hand to press her face, and manually pushed the corners of her mouth upwards.

"I want to buy pears."

Hearing these words, and seeing Violet's funny face, the man sitting on the stall couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, whose family's little girl is this. How much is Xiangli?"

Violet stretched out three fingers, and the vendor saw that Violet was so pretty, so he filled her with the three biggest pears.

"Okay girl, what else do you want?"

Violet took the pear, and she tried hard to conceive the words in her heart, but she still couldn't say whether it could be cheaper, because in her understanding, buying and selling things, you love me, and you clearly mark the price, I will follow the price It is very reasonable to pay, but bargaining seems to have broken the rationality of coordination in Violet's cognition.How can you explain the price that has been clearly marked?

"Uh... um..."

In the end, she still didn’t say anything, and Violet ran to the side with her own pear. She really wanted to be like Adele, and she could chat with those strangers casually, as if she had magical powers. Some of the vendors here will even remember her after such a long time, and leave her their best products, and even offer thoughtful discounts.

"try again!"

Violet went to buy bread, ginger, ginger candy, eggs, milk, and she wanted to reproduce Adele's cooking, but her stiff smile didn't win the favor of the vendors, and her completely inappropriate A real smirk puts oneself in an embarrassing situation of a dilemma.Some vendors recognized Violet and always asked her about Adele's recent situation, why she didn't come, Violet couldn't tell the truth that she was an angel, and could only find some excuses for her to go on a long journey Prevaricate.

"Um......."

Putting all the products in front of her, Violet squatted aside and fell into reflection, but at least she bought everything by herself, which is still a breakthrough.

"Next time, I'll try to make a counter-offer..."

Change

No regrets for the present, no shame for the future.Violet is holding the ingredients, all she has to do is to wait quietly and do every little thing around her.

hold on... hold on... hold on...

No matter what you do, you must grasp it like a life-saving straw. Slowly, you will find that what you embrace is already a towering tree that soars into the sky.This is the state of mind that Violet has learned from her chief.

In the kitchen, Kilberut was already preparing the ingredients for lunch. Seeing her former chief, Violet slowly came to him, intending to help him wipe the ashes off his face with a handkerchief.

"Are you back? Violet."

Gilbert took the handkerchief from Violet and wiped off the plaster on his face.

"This kitchen is really a difficult thing to handle. After all these years, it seems that I am the only one who has not made any progress."

Holding the bag in her hand, Violet said to Gilbert.

"The major gave me a name, took me in, and taught me to write. No matter what, you are a good officer in Violet's heart."

"And what about Eddie?"

The major looked at Violet, he wanted to hear what the other party would say.

"What is she in your heart?"

Violet thought carefully and said softly.

"The direction of the heart."

"She's the person I want to spend my life with."

Simple and clear, as soon as Adele was mentioned, Violet smiled naturally, no longer the smirk at the market just now, this is the most beautiful smile from the bottom of my heart.

"If possible, I would like to be her wife."

Hearing this, Gilbert smiled heartily, and raised his hand to pat Violet on the head.

"You have really grown up, Violet, time flies so fast, you are no longer the puppet you used to be who can only act on orders."

"You can say such a thing, you can confirm what you really want in your heart, I am very happy for you, Violet."

Kil Beirut consciously gave up the kitchen and went upstairs to find Hawkins for a drink. Kil Beirut seemed to enjoy the job of delivering the letter very much. As for the previous sentence I love you, Kil Beirut had already I have withdrawn from the plan to compete with Adele, because Adele is really good to Violet, much better than what I do, if Adele does not take good care of Violet, and let She is sad, and Gilbert will definitely do his best to fight for Violet's ownership.

"As long as she has a bright future, as her chief, wouldn't that be great?"

At this point, Gilbert and Hawkins seem to have reached a mutual encouragement, and Violet is like the daughter of the two of them. For them, this is the favor they gave her.

Violet was busy in the kitchen alone for half a day. Several slices of bread were broken when frying. It was the first time that she baked pears. Because the temperature was too high, the ginger candy spread on them was burnt.

In Olivanden before, even though Violet participated in the making process of this dish, the control of the time, the adjustment of the oven temperature, the placement of the ingredients, etc., were all done by Eddie, The so-called practice makes perfect, even if the other party has her eyes closed and has done some things too many times, her body will instinctively guide her to take the correct action.

Some things are difficult to do, even if it looks so simple and commonplace on weekdays.

Violet was slowly cutting pears, and suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What kind of scene will it be when Chief Etil cooks for the first time?"

Thinking of this, although it's hard to imagine Adele's embarrassed appearance, Violet still can't help but slowly overlap the other party with her current image.

"Mr. Etil, do you know? I used to worry about some things."

"Worrying about the future that didn't happen, but constantly thinking about the future that didn't happen."

Violet put the pears with ginger powder and ginger sugar again, and after sending them into the oven, slowly reduce the flames in the firewood.

"I'm worried that I won't be able to catch up with you."

"You seem to be good at everything, but I always look clumsy in front of you."

"I remembered that when I was at the Puppet Academy, I couldn't write a letter. The contrast between you and me made me feel scared."

When the fragrant pears in the stove were taken out again, the pears showed an attractive golden color. The ginger sugar melted perfectly and formed caramel attached to the pears. The ginger added a warm spicy aroma to the pears. Violet learned Sprinkle the grated lemon zest evenly according to Aidier's appearance, and the perfect baked pear is exactly the same as Aidier did at that time.

"Now I understand a lot."

Putting the pear slices on the bread, Violet divided the dessert into two and sent them to the Major and President Hawkins respectively.

"Did you do this, Violet?"

The two people holding wine glasses looked at the baked pears with ginger sauce and frosted sugar bread in front of them, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

"This is the cooking that I learned from Chief Etil, and I want to make it for you to try."

The two looked at each other with tangled expressions. They both knew how powerful Violet's dark cuisine was, and neither of them wanted to be the pioneer of this poison test.

"Um......."

Hawkins frowned, looking at Violet's calm eyes, he knew that this matter could not be avoided, so he simply...

"Live to do it, die to count..."

He picked up the bread and took a big bite. Just as Kilberut looked at Hawkins with the expression of looking at a martyr, the other party froze in place, chewing constantly, with shock and disbelief written all over his face.

"Delicious..."

"It's delicious!!! Kiel!!!"

The major held up the food in front of him suspiciously, and took a tentative bite. After the pears were roasted, the concentrated juice was even sweeter. With the spiciness and warmth of the ginger, the fried toasted bread covered with eggs brought another A real sense of satisfaction and fullness. For a time, the enjoyment of multiple tastes seems to play a perfect chord in the mouth.

"I'm starting to get frustrated."

Gil Beirut kept eating up his share, and even sucked his thumbs.

"I can't believe it, Violet did this."

Looking at the satisfied expressions of the two, Violet thought happily.

"Mr. Etil, I understand, instead of caring about the past that has happened, and the future that no one can predict."

"It's better to live today with peace of mind."

"It's enough to do every simple thing today, right?"

my dream

"If you can make someone dream of the person you want to dream of, no matter who it is, whether the person is still alive or already in heaven."

"But the price is that you need to sacrifice your own dreams to fulfill other people's dreams."

"You, would you like to?"

For Angel, this seems to be the easiest price to pay.

Violet went to bed very early again today. As winter was approaching, there were basically no commissions that were too far away. Even if there were, Violet had just completed a long-distance trip, and she needed a good rest.

Every night, Violet would sleep for close to eleven hours. During the days when Adele was away, she was always worried that maybe she would be able to dream of her chief in the next dream. She hoped that the dream of that time could be longer.

October, the season of late autumn, the season of harvest, in this season, in addition to being immersed in the joy of harvest, it also brings a demure and peaceful atmosphere to people. Everyone's rhythm seems to have slowed down. Instead of the hustle and bustle of spring and the heat of summer, in autumn, the vendors close their stalls early, go to drink a glass of beer, eat some barbecue, and talk about the world, so happy.In this peaceful time, although the scars caused by the war are far from healed, we must learn to enjoy the bitterness.

Passing through the sea of ​​people, watching people hurriedly pass by her figure, Violet is willing to stand still and watch, eat a jar of jam at a time as a ghostwriter, and say good things, she firmly believes in this sentence.

Chief Attil never lied to himself, never.

The sun is still diligently standing in the sky for the last shift of the day. Violet has closed her eyes and fell asleep. In her dream, she dreamed of a sea, which is still the cold blue water, with mermaids in the water. Watch the sky.

"Angel, are you still there?"

The blond-haired mermaid kept swinging her fish tail. She looked towards the sky, and suddenly, the angel from the past flew down, still spreading those white wings. The beauty was unreal, holy, pure, and awe-inspiring.

The angel has long white hair, and the gardenias on her head are the most beautiful and fragrant flowers blooming in spring, autumn, winter and summer. She tentatively touched the cold sea water with her feet, shivered all over, and flew away. The water, flew to the sky and hid in the clouds.

The mermaid anxiously watched the pure white figure disappear in the clouds, her swinging fish tail kept slapping the sea water, gradually, gradually, the scales on the fish tail began to fall off, and the fallen scales were scattered in the vortex of the deep sea , like a heavy snowfall in the sea, the mermaid gave up her tail and slowly grew her legs.She tentatively set foot on the land, with firm will in her eyes, the sunny beach was warm, and she felt inexplicably comfortable under her feet.

Give up the ocean where I have lived my whole life, and set foot on land, just to embrace each other affectionately again.

"Sir Etil, I have already left the sea..."

"Now......"

The mermaid once again opened her arms to the clouds. This time, she was no longer confused. She was firm in everything she wanted to do. This time, she faced the stars and the sea, and the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed.This time...she wants to rush towards the other party.

Slowly opening her eyes, Violet sat up from the bed, and the dream ended here.A morning glow has just risen in the sky, red like a flame, burning half of the sky. Compared with the afterglow of the sunset, the morning glow gives people the feeling that the light breaks through the darkness and illuminates the souls of the lost.

This is the prelude to the day and the dawn that breaks through the darkness.

Violet stretched her waist, looking at the clouds in the sky, she smiled involuntarily, lived every day seriously, lived a life that she was satisfied with, and lived up to the name...

Violet came to the kitchen. Gilbert drank too much wine yesterday and hadn't woken up today. Violet rolled up her sleeves and started making breakfast for everyone.

"Let me think about it... crack the eggs into the bowl first, without the shells..."

The simplest bread, ham and eggs, served with lettuce and tomato, and a glass of vegetable juice made of carrots. Violet remembered that Commander Etil once told her that eating more carrots was good for the eyes. After all, the automatic memory doll is A very eye-catching profession, reading and writing letters every day.

For some reason, Violet seemed to be a different person after returning from Olivanden. Her eyes were no longer as empty and helpless as before. Instead, they were full of vitality and seriousness. attitude towards life.Every day, Violet made the best interpretation.

Frying the eggs skillfully, Violet will never burn the eggs again.Putting the bread into the oven, she learned how to control the temperature, and she can also control the bread at the critical point between crispy and burnt, giving the bread a delicious crispy crust without a bit of bitterness.

"Hey, today's sandwich seems to be different, it's delicious."

Some dolls living in the post office have already woken up, and Violet sat at her job early and started to complete her entrusted tasks. Letters were written one after another, including love letters, letters of recommendation, and greetings. Letters, letters from home and so on.

The dolls ate the sandwiches that Violet put on the table, perfectly stacked into a hill shape, their expressions were full of disbelief, they couldn't believe that it was made by Violet, after all, the bowl of ginger soup before It directly caused Benedict to have a huge psychological shadow on Ginger.

"Violet~"

Cattleya rubbed her sleepy eyes and came to Violet.

"Good morning~"

"Good morning."

Violet simply responded that high-quality sleep every day gave her more energy to write letters. Compared with other dolls, Violet's night life is not rich. After finishing a day's work, everyone They all have the habit of drinking a glass of wine, playing board games, etc. to relax, and even sitting together, holding hot tea, telling stories, etc., while Violet falls asleep early every day, Holding the angel doll in her arms, the gardenia fragrance on that snow-white hair seems to never dissipate, and it always smells delicious.