Teresa won't starve

Cocolia reached out and put her hand on Teresa's shoulder, but was shaken away by Teresa's shoulder: "No time!"

"It's about Natasha."

"..."

The forward steps were forced to stop, and Teresa of Cocolia stood not far away without saying a word.

Cocolia didn't say much, she just walked past Teresa and asked her to follow: "Come on, I have a lot to talk about, go talk elsewhere."

"..."

Teresa looked at Cocolia who was still walking forward and had no intention of turning back; she turned her head and glanced at Natasha's door which was opened, and followed Cocolia. Lou, and followed all the way to the outside.

Finally, he stopped beside Cocolia's off-road vehicle and watched her leaning against the car door to light a cigarette, puffing out clouds as if no one else was around.

"Say what you have to say!"

Teresa sniffed the smell of tobacco she didn't like, her slender eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Cocolia looked at her wearing a 'summer dress' as usual, and couldn't help teasing her: "Are you cold?"

"I don't want to talk about it!"

"Okay." Seeing that Teresa was about to leave, Cocolia had no choice but to get to the point: "Do you hate me that much?"

"Is that all you want to say?"

"No!"

Cocolia didn't understand why Teresa had become so difficult to communicate with.

Obviously, they could still have a relatively normal conversation before.

Sighing, Cocolia's mood became depressed: "I thought you could understand me."

"Although I don't know what you are referring to, there are some things you don't explain clearly yourself, and you still want others to understand? Do you think this is possible?"

"..."

Cocolia opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to refute this sentence.

Because thinking about it carefully, it seems that what she has been doing all along is the side seen by Teresa, but she has never told anyone what is really hidden.

It is inevitable that Teresa will misunderstand.

Involuntarily, Cocolia smoked again in boredom, and smoked most of it in one breath.

As a result, she choked and coughed.

It just happened to be like this, and she still wanted to continue smoking and use this to forget her worries.

It's just that when she put her hand to her lips, she found that the half of the cigarette sandwiched between her two fingers was gone.

After lowering her head again, she realized that the half of the cigarette had already fallen into Teresa's hands.

"Smoking is harmful to health."

"This is the privilege of adults, don't stop me!" Cocolia took out a cigarette case as she spoke, apparently giving up her plan to take it back from Theresa.

But it was quickly snatched away by Teresa who took off on the spot.

"You give me almost a little!"

567 "The Eve of the Prom"

Being blocked twice in a row, Cocolia was also a little annoyed: "Can't you let me vent?"

"Think about Natasha. How is she going to live on her own if your body breaks down?"

"..."

I have to admit that this is Cocolia's biggest weakness, and maybe even the only weakness; Cocolia, who was stabbed so bluntly and suddenly felt powerless all over, no matter whether it is outdoors or Siberia with heavy snow, she just slid down and sat on the snow: "What can I do? I have tried my best to change!"

"Is your change just to hurt others?"

Cocolia raised her head and looked at Teresa who was slightly taller than herself at this time: "I thought you could understand me."

"Understand what?"

"Everything I do is for Natasha!"

Cocolia knows that what she said may sound selfish to others; but she doesn't think she made a mistake. On the contrary, she believes that every mother will make the same choice.

Biological and non-biological, there is bound to be a bias.

"Do you find this useful?"

"..."

Apparently, Teresa was on to something.

Cocolia originally thought it would be useful, because she had tested it herself, so she took it for granted that her daughter with the same blood would also...but the fact gave her a slap in the face.

So much so that even now, she doesn't know whether what she did is right or wrong.

She should have stopped when she came here, but because of the little thought of 'maybe it's still possible', she still went down the wrong route.

Even if she understands that if she continues, she may make more mistakes, but if she lets go now, wouldn't it be equivalent to all previous efforts in vain?

Then why did she persevere until now?

"I do not know."

This is both an answer to Theresa and an answer to myself.

"...Okay, I don't want to talk to you about this either. From the day the rift was formed, there is no way to eliminate it."

"..."

Cocolia knew that Teresa was clearly telling her that she could not forgive her for what she did to Seele—even if it was for Natasha.

"Didn't you say that you have something to explain about Natasha? After so long going around, my patience is almost worn out by you."

"Oh, I thought you forgot." After teasing Teresa, who is still a child in appearance and personality even though she is an adult, after enlivening the atmosphere, Cocolia told her: "This matter is actually simple. She is planning a dance recently and wants to give you a little surprise, so don't bother her these few days."

"Surprise? Give it to me?" Theresa froze for a moment after hearing this. It was just for this for a long time?It was only later that I realized that the most important thing was the first half of the sentence: "Wait, you said the dance?"

"uh-huh."

"The dancing kind?"

"Is there a dance party without dancing? The one with the pillow is called a pillow fight!"

"No! What I mean is—" Teresa took a deep breath and reorganized the language: "There are only a few people in the orphanage, and all of them are girls. Is it necessary?"

In fact, Cocolia also felt that it was unnecessary.

But when Natasha told her this idea, she proposed that she really wanted to participate in a ball that she had only seen in books and dress up like a princess in a gorgeous little dress.

Cocolia agreed without even thinking about it, even if she had to pay a lot for it, and even turned the entire orphanage upside down, but who made this her daughter?

The daughter's waywardness, the mother must fully support it!

"Well, actually, if you think about it carefully, isn't it quite fun?"

It seems right to think so.

There have never been any entertainment programs in the orphanage. Everyone is entertaining themselves. Occasionally, some large-scale group activities will have to wait until the next summer when the outside is warmer.

Although it has been like this for so many years, why did Cocolia never want to change in the past?

However, Teresa didn't think so——

"Is this a fun question?"

"If you have objections, you can tell Natasha. It's useless to tell me!"

568 "House Renovation"

After reaching a "friendly exchange" with Cocolia, Teresa returned to her ordinary daily life; but not long after that, she was made a tool person by Natasha.

And it's the kind that doesn't give money.

"...Yes! This way! A little bit above! OK!"

Natasha is directing below, while Teresa and Xier are stepping on the ladders stacked with tables and chairs, and there are twins supporting them to maintain the stability of the tables and chairs.

But Teresa doubts that with the twins' detached personality, it will cause the tables and chairs to collapse, right?

"Sister Teresa!"

"Ah? Oh!"

After being reminded by Xier, Teresa remembered to pull out the hammer pinned to her waist, and swung the hammer with a swing that was so small that there was almost no shaking.

Ding ding ding bang——

With a series of knocking sounds, the small hammer drove the nails into the wooden wall, allowing a clean white 'sheet' to be hung on it.

Looking back, you will find that several of these 'sheets' have been hung up, making the whole ceiling feel a little bit like a wedding hall.

Of course, since the opaque white cloth is used, the mourning hall may have more visual sense than the auditorium...

However, Teresa didn't understand this very well, it was completely Natasha who came here as she wanted.

After finishing this one, the rest has to move the table and chairs.In order to facilitate the transportation, Teresa and Xier had to come down from the top.

It's just that after watching Seele climb down carefully, Teresa asked Rosalia below to stand far away and jumped directly from the top.

However, it didn't make much noise when it landed, and even the whole person fell like a feather, looking light and weightless.

Even so, Xier, who was driven over, was given a "criticism and education":

"Sister Teresa, why are you doing this again? Didn't you agree to slow down?"

"Relax. To me, this height is basically nothing."

"It's not a question of whether or not!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel until dinner time because of this matter, Natasha, who was standing aside, coughed twice quickly, attracting their attention: "Are you planning to spend the night here?"

"Spending the night here?"

Seele didn't understand what she was referring to.

"That's right! Judging by the way you look, you probably won't be able to finish talking until you go to bed."

"..."

Xi'er's expression was slightly gloomy, and then she nodded reluctantly: "Xie'er knows."

Then go and help with other things.

Before leaving, he glanced at Teresa with slightly 'dangerous' eyes.

Let Teresa's scalp tingle a little.

......

After finishing almost all the work that requires climbing, Teresa, who is not good at manual work, simply went to help split the wood and sand it into sticks and planks that were not sticky, and used them to make some tables later. furniture such as chairs.

And Natasha, who had nothing to do, simply sat on the table that had just been nailed for a long time, and used her own weight to test the firmness and bearing capacity of the table.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of Natasha sitting on it, Theresa quickly stopped her work and looked at Natasha who was sitting on the slightly shaky table: "Get down quickly! Are you afraid of falling?"

"Isn't there still you?"

That being said, Natasha is not a 'child' anymore, so she wouldn't be so rebellious and come down directly from the table if she was very obedient.

After pushing the table with her hand for a while, listening to the creaking sound, Natasha turned her head to the 'Master of Wood Carving' Theresa: "I think the stability of your work is too poor."

"What can I do? I'm not a professional. It would be nice if the four table legs can be 'aligned' (note)."

Natasha naturally knew this too.

It's just because she is too bored and always wants to say some sarcastic words to have fun; of course, this is only aimed at Theresa, if the object is Xier, no matter what, she will never say such words.

After a while, when she walked to Teresa's side, Natasha suddenly bent down: "Hey!"

As a result, Teresa was taken aback.

"What are you doing!?"

"Why do you have such a big reaction?"