Chapter Six Hundred and Fifty Second Parent-Child Joy

Seven or eight-year-old children can't concentrate for a long time, so about half an hour later, the woman who is the court etiquette officer announced that the get out of class was over, and the twelve children immediately stood up from their seats and spoke to the court etiquette. The official gave a salute, and after the court etiquette officer left, they left their actions and ran into the garden one after another.

At this time, the children who ran out saw Al and Artoria standing outside, and they all ran to Arturia and saluted her. As for Al, who they had never seen before, Humans were completely ignored by these little guys who were born in the royal family.

Brothers Allen Weir and Amy Harbor finally came out of the classroom, and the two of them came to Artoria, and said to Artoria very happily: "Mother, why are you here. "Mother, have you come to see us?"

Looking at her two sons, Artoria nodded and said, "That's right, I came to see you two little guys, and... I also brought someone here, let's get to know each other."

As she spoke, Artoria gave up her seat, allowing Al and the brothers to stand face to face.

Al looked at his two sons, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that his two sons would not like him and hate him, so he cautiously said to the two brothers: "Well, you are Ai Er. Renwell and Amy Harper, I've heard of you a long time ago, how are you?"

Looking at Al, Allenwell did not speak, but looked at Al with a trace of curiosity and kindness, as if he was a little puzzled, why this person he had met for the first time gave him a familiar and friendly feeling .

As for Amy Harper, his pale green eyes, like emeralds in the lake, kept turning, sometimes looking at Al, and sometimes at Artoria, and finally he asked Al softly: "Excuse me, what is this?" Sir, are you... are you our father?"

As soon as Amy Harbor's words fell, Alan Weir, who was standing beside him, showed a hint of surprise on his face. He knew his brother's character very well, and he never said anything he was not sure about, so when Amy Harbor asked After whether Al was the father of his two brothers, Allenwell stared at Al, waiting for Al's answer.

I have to say that Al and Artoria were really surprised by the question of Amy Harbor. The father of their two brothers?

As if seeing the doubts of Al and Artoria, Amy Harbor blushed slightly, and immediately explained with some embarrassment: "Mother, and father... this gentleman, I observed through observation, and there are some Deduction, plus a little bit of my own guessing, is the problem just now."

Watching the cramped Amy Harbor,

Al suddenly laughed, he reached out and touched Amy Harper's head, then reached out and touched the head of Alan Weir who looked like "You're not fair, I'm not satisfied", nodded slightly, and said Said: "Yes, I am indeed your father, my name is Al, Al Grant, I think you two should have heard your mother say my name."

As Al said, although in the past seven years, Arturia tried her best to avoid mentioning Al, whose life and death were unknown in front of them, but at least about the names of the two brothers' fathers, Artoria still did not have any information. Concealed.

Therefore, when Al confirmed Amy Harbor's guess and said his name, Amy Harbor and Allen Weir both showed surprise on their faces. He rushed to Al's side one after another, stretched out his hand to grab Al's arm, and chattered about how he missed his father, and the grievances he had because others had fathers but he didn't have one, and now that he has a father. of excitement.

Arturia looked at the excited appearance of the two brothers, her eyes were reddish, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

I don’t know how long the discussion took. Al and Artoria’s family of four sat under the big tree in the middle of the garden and talked with each other, but most of them were brothers Alan Weir and Amy Harper. Besides, Al and Al Toria sat under the tree and listened, saying a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was so peaceful and comfortable for a while, even Al and Artoria couldn't help but sink into it.

Al was hugging Amy Harbor, and Artoria was hugging Ellen Will. At this time, the two brothers had already fallen asleep, one was lying in the arms of the father, the other was lying on the lap of the mother, the two brothers I slept soundly and at ease, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their lips.

Gently stroking Amy Haber's soft hair, Al looked at Artoria sitting beside him, and said softly: "Artoria, I really want to thank you for all these years, you have really worked hard gone."

Shaking her head, Artoria looked at Allenwell lying on her lap, and said with a smile: "The past few years have been really hard, but I have survived, and every time I see the two brothers I feel that all the hardships and hardships I have suffered in the past have paid off, as long as they are happy and healthy, I am satisfied."

Nodding slowly, Al didn't say much, but continued to enjoy the afternoon spent with his son.

The child was full of energy, and the nap was not too long. About an hour later, the two brothers woke up one after another. Then, throughout the afternoon, Al and Artoria played with the two brothers, which never The two brothers, who enjoyed the company of their parents at the same time, were very happy.

He even maintained a sense of excitement until after dinner and before going to bed at night. Al and Artoria really took a lot of effort to put the two of them to sleep.

Sitting in Artoria's study, Al poured a cup of milk tea for himself and Arturia respectively, picked up a cup and drank a cup, feeling the warm milk tea slide down the throat and esophagus into the stomach, Al Er let out a soft moan of comfort.

At this time, Arturia also took a sip of milk tea, she looked at Al, and said with a smile: "This day is really troublesome for you."

"No, I don't find it troublesome. On the contrary, I feel that I enjoy it. Even if I live this kind of life from now on, I will never have the slightest complaint. It's just... I want to live such a life, but it's just It's just a wish, and many things don't develop according to my wishes."