Chapter 178

Fei Miao rubbed his eyes, leaned against Lin's body, and looked at the island not far away. His body suddenly straightened up, and he never looked away.

There was a bit more depth to her expressionless face, but nothing else.

But Rin still read the meaning.

Fear of being close to home.

Chapter 90 Father-in-law, mother-in-law and sister-in-law

"Is this the home of Fei Miao?"

Rin stood on the deck and looked towards the shore. Under the cover of palm leaves, the outline of the fishing village could be vaguely seen, and smoke was curling up from the cooking pots.

There were several children on the shore playing along with the waves that washed up on the shore.

They soon noticed the strange ship, and stood on tiptoes to look at it, muttering something to each other.

Until the boat had docked, several children gathered around it, and a little girl timidly stayed in place and did not dare to move.

When the boat came to a complete stop, the helmsman put down the pedals. Rin walked to the pedals and was about to get off the boat when she realized that Feimao hadn't followed and turned to look.

But he saw Emilia staring at the timid girl in the distance, hesitating.

The girl was about six or seven years old. She had the same light blue hair as Emilia, with a small braid.

Compared with other children with tanned skin, the girl's skin is particularly white, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Amelia.

Is this her sister?

Rin thought for a moment and stretched out her hand towards Fei Miao.

"We're all home, why are we still dazed? I'm a young master, right?"

Emilia looked away from the girl, looked at Rin's confident look, stretched out her hand, took his hand, and followed Rin down.

After they all went down, Angela followed slowly.

"Young Master! What about me?"

Rin waved his hand without looking back: "Waiting on the boat."

Although I didn't intend to take this guy's life, just letting him go would be too cheap a punishment for the evil things he did.

Reform through labor is a good idea.

"It's the brave man!"

Several children cheered on the spot and talked around Emilia. The chatter was too confusing to understand.

When the little girl saw her sister, she took two steps and didn't dare to come closer.

It can be seen that this child is introverted and very timid.

Afterwards, several children ran towards the village while shouting that the hero was back. Only a little boy and Emilia's sister were left.

The little boy looked stiff and grinned at Rin, showing his small white teeth: "Brother, are you the one for Lord Brave?"

Rin couldn't help but feel happy: "You know quite a lot."

"The news has spread throughout the village! The night before yesterday, Brother Awen came back and said that she had met the brave man and her boyfriend. Everyone said that she came back to meet her parents."

"..."

Good guy, the day before yesterday I wasn’t with Fei Miao.

The current relationship started to break through the night before yesterday...

Well, although the timeline is wrong, it cannot be refuted.

"Hey, brother, my name is Xiao Huzi, where are you from?"

He raised his head and said, "Have you ever heard of the Kingdom of Gioral?"

"I seem to have an impression!" Xiao Huzi raised his hand, compared Lin's height, and asked curiously, "Do people in your country like girls older than themselves?"

The innocent action made Rin feel a chill in her heart, and her face fell instantly.

"This young master and Amelia are the same age!"

"Hey!? But brother, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rin took out the candy and stuffed it into the little boy's arms. He gritted his teeth and said, "Eat your candy. If you talk more, be careful of tooth decay."

The little tiger suddenly jumped up and down in excitement, and came up to the little girl, feeling very proud of himself.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, but finally plucked up the courage and walked up to Amelia, with a look of admiration in her eyes, as if she wanted to get close but didn't dare.

"Sister... no, no, no, no, sir, welcome... back."

The voice was as low as a mosquito's, and by the end it was no longer safe to hear, so I could only rely on guessing, and the little girl's head lowered.

"good."

Emilia opened her mouth, but finally said only one word.

Rin shrugged helplessly: "Your name is...Sara, right?"

"Yes...yes."

"Just call this guy sister. There is no need to call this guy Brave-sama."

Sara shook her arm quickly: "No... Yong, the brave man is the brave man,"

"..."

Emilia had no expression on her face, glanced at her sister, and nodded slightly: "Go back together."

"Okay...ok."

Following a few people, Sara didn't dare to get close at all and seemed to be walking slowly.

Rin looked at her character, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar she looked, and after walking for a while, she suddenly realized.

Isn’t that stupid bitch Krystal as timid as a squirrel? !

It's just that Krystal's character was developed by being bullied since she was a child. This little girl is just naturally timid.

That's what he originally thought.

It wasn't until Sarah met her playmates again and immediately jumped up and down happily with them that Rin realized that this little girl was just afraid of strangers, nothing more.

It's just that even her own sister is among the "strangers" who are afraid of strangers, which shows how lonely Emilia is here.

People in the fishing village lined the streets to welcome them and dropped the flowers they picked on the way they were going.

It can be seen that these people still welcome and worship brave men.

But the first thing that Rin thought of was that everyone regarded the hero as a saint who could do everything and would help anyone.

This habit started from Emilia's hometown.

Emilia didn't have any innate skills that required her to help others.

Originally, Rin thought that she was trying to maintain the reputation of the hero class.

Later, after knowing each other for a long time, she found that this hero who always said dead people would not speak and did whatever he wanted.

There was no word "reputation" in her dictionary. The only understanding of her class was responsibility, the responsibility to fight against the demons.

As for why she still wanted to help them, the reason was simply that she couldn't refuse those who worshiped her as a savior.

Rin's head was full of wild thoughts, and she walked to the door of Emilia's yard unknowingly.

A white-skinned woman in her thirties pushed open the inner door, rubbed her hands on her apron, and walked out. The moment she saw Emilia, she began to daze.

She looked three or four points similar to Emilia, with regular features, and could only be regarded as a beautiful girl from a small family.

Fei Miao's top beauty looks obviously optimized genes, including her younger sister who has not grown up yet, who is also very delicate and cute.

"Mom!"

Sarah rushed out from the group of friends. When she passed by Lin and Fei Miao standing at the door, she slowed down her pace and walked cautiously. When she entered the yard, she rushed directly to her mother and buried her face in her waist.

The woman came back to her senses, her slightly red eyes returned to normal, touched her little daughter's head, nodded to Fei Miao, and spoke in a flat tone.

"Emilia... and these two guests, come in."

"Ah, no need."

Angela waved her hand quickly: "I have something else to do, so I'm sorry to bother you. Just send them here."

The secluded witch was not used to visiting other people's homes. She said goodbye and slipped away directly. I don't know where she was going.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go."

Seeing Fei Miao still standing at the door, Lin urged, took her hand and led her inside.

The woman noticed their intimate actions, paused, opened her mouth, and finally said nothing.

She seemed to have no reaction to Fei Miao's distant attitude, only when she looked at Fei Miao's back, her eyes would be a little more sad.

As soon as she entered the room, Lin saw a tall middle-aged man standing on the side with his arms crossed.

The middle-aged man looked serious and looked at Lin: "Who is this?"

Fei Miao answered very quickly this time: "Future husband."

"Uncle and aunt, hello, I am Lin Phoenix."

Lin put his hand in front of his heart, leaned forward, and made a noble salute to meet the elders.

"Master Lin."

"Call me Lin, just call me little Lin."

Facing Fei Miao's parents, Lin's attitude was completely different from usual, and he seemed polite.

Fei Miao also formally introduced his father to Lin: "Dashim, my... father, mother, Mei."

After the introduction, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lin looked at the few people and didn't know what to say.

Compared with the happy family of Shuilanxing, this family, because of the status of the heroes, gets along very strangely.

After a long silence, Mei spoke first: "Rin... Xiaolin, welcome to our home. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

"That's good. We have prepared a table at home. Let's eat together."

When they came to the dining table, Rin found that the table was full of dishes.

It was obvious that they knew they were coming, so they prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Thinking about what the little tiger said before, it was obvious that someone in the village saw them in Biqi City and told the village about it.

Mei took away the plates and bowls that were turned upside down on the dishes and said softly: "I thought you would arrive at noon, and the dishes were ready in the afternoon. I waited and waited, but you didn't come. I had to heat them again in the evening. These dishes have not been touched. Please don't mind."

"No, no, I like Chinese food the most."

Rin said hurriedly, pulling Fei Miao to sit down.

Fei Miao sat in the main seat, which should have been the head of the family. Lin sat next to him, on the round family dining table. The other three sat opposite them, two seats away from them.

This reminded Lin of the long dining table at home when he returned to the manor.

After another awkward moment, Dasim took out a bottle of homemade sugarcane wine and looked at Lin: "Would you like a drink?"

"Sorry, I don't drink."

Dasim frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, and poured himself a glass.

Fei Miao picked up the chopsticks first and picked up a piece of braised crispy pork, and then the rest of his family started to eat.

Today, because Fei Miao brought her boyfriend to visit, the family could sit together. If it were usual, they would have to wait until Emilia finished eating before the others started to eat.

The difference in status made Fei Miao worshipped high, and there was a deep gully between him and his family.

Lin was in it, and her originally good mood was a little depressed.

Fei Miao picked up the crispy pork and put it in his bowl, staring at him closely.

Lin could feel the attachment and closeness between them, which formed a sharp contrast with the three people sitting opposite him, which made him feel a little sour.