Chapter 833

They came to the town. Because their hair colors were very similar, many people regarded the man and woman as brothers and sisters, although there was nothing wrong with that.

With long silver hair as bright as the moon hanging behind her, the beautiful girl seemed to have brilliant starlight in her silver black eyes. There was no expression on her beautiful face, but it gave people a kind of temperament like being an immortal.

Many people are amazed by the beautiful girl at this moment. Although they are itchy, they can't talk to her forward. It's not only because the girl is too beautiful, but also because there is a sense of distance around the beautiful girl, but also because there is a man with ethereal temperament walking side by side like a flower escort, This also put an end to the inexplicable thoughts of countless people.

Elijah didn't pay attention to the eyes around him, even beren. At the moment, he was more concerned about the thoughts of the girls around him. He didn't know what kind of mood Elijah was now.

When people were talking all around, Elia and beren walked into an alley, and then followed the former, and the latter followed with the help of jumping and stagnation.

The top of the clock tower.

Elia stood at the top of the hill, graceful and graceful. She was as light as a feather. Her long silver hair was blown by the wind, and she was looking at the scenery of the town.

Belen was standing in the air. Instead of looking at the scenery of the town, he looked at the girl next to him. When he saw the faint smile on the girl's face, he was stunned. Immediately, he smiled again, so he looked at the scenery of the town.

It seemed that they had been satisfied. They stood at the highest place and looked at the scenery of the town. After a while, the girl's voice came to the man's ear.

"Brother, let's go."

"Well, let's go."

After noon, the two returned to the ground from the top of the clock tower. With a soft look on their faces, they walked home, and on the way, they passed a fruit shop.

The young woman boss of the fruit shop also noticed Belen. She blinked, and then she set her eyes on the silver haired girl. Her eyes lit up. She always does when she sees beautiful girls.

At this time, an old man with white hair came out of the store. When he saw the woman in a daze, he couldn't help saying, "peach, what are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, the young female boss quickly pointed in a direction, and then smiled, "ah, grandpa! That girl over there is so beautiful!"

After hearing the speech, the old man also looked curiously at the silver haired girl who had just passed by. He was slightly stunned. Then there seemed to be a flash of light in his old and turbid eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Silver hair, what a coincidence."

Peach asked curiously, "Grandpa, have you seen other girls with silver hair?"

"Ah, this was many years ago." The old man smiled and nodded, then stroked his long beard. He said with some nostalgia: "in the past, there was a man with silver hair here..."

At this point, the old man suddenly stopped, his eyes slowly opened, and then quickly walked out of the shop. He stared into the distance, but he didn't see the silver figure.

"Grandpa? What's the matter with you?" Xiaotao chased out, and she looked at the old man curiously.

The old man stood in the street, his eyes were confused and unbelievable, and he didn't know whether he was undertaking what he had just said or calling something. He just looked dull and whispered gently in his mouth.

"Princess..."

The sun had begun to set in the west, and latil and her family had packed up everything they needed to pack. On the commercial car, latis was shaking her feet. Because of the cold weather, she wore a big brown cotton padded jacket and finally changed from a kitten to a little fat cat.

At this time, the little fat cat suddenly noticed the returning two people and immediately raised a big smile. She jumped up from the commercial car and ran towards them.

"Brother, Elia!"

Seeing the kitten running over, Belen habitually bent down and picked it up, but soon he put it down and gave a dry cough.

"Latis has grown up, too."

If she was a kitten in the past, Bellen could let her sit on her neck, but she can't now. Latis is now 13 years old. Sure enough, the child grows very fast. Latis is almost as tall as latil now.

Although she was put down, latis didn't say anything, but smiled and hugged Belen's waist, and then rubbed her little face.

"My brother smells good!"

"Even if you say so, I won't give you sugar, otherwise I'll tell latil."

Hearing this, the kitten immediately released her hand, and then spit out her tongue at beren. Careful thinking was seen through, and her little face turned red.

Belen reached out and rubbed rattis's head, then took out a sugar, smiled and said, "Oh, just this one, and I can't let your sister find out. I'll be told."

"I see!" Latis took the candy and showed a sweet smile.

But at this time, latil and they also came out, and latil also happened to see this scene. She immediately went up with her mouth and put her hand on the kitten's shoulder. The latter trembled and then froze. She looked at the hand on her shoulder and knew who it was without thinking.

Latil looked at beren and sighed, "Mr. beren, you can't continue to be used to latis like this. You're really spoiled! Ah, no, you're spoiled!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Latis will be good, won't she? Latis." Beren didn't think so. He smiled and looked at the nervous kitten.

"Yes!"

Latis answered immediately, her head burning like a chicken pecking rice.

Seeing this, latil was also a little helpless. She looked at latis and said helplessly, "I really want to become a little fat cat. Where will boys like you in the future?"

"It doesn't matter, I keep it!" Beren said with a smile.

"So, Mr. beren is so used to latis!"

Looking at the picture in front of her, Elia's look on one side also became very soft. She turned her head and looked at the clock tower in the distance, with gentle warmth in her eyes.

Father, mother.