Chapter three hundred and ninety third painting
Looking at the mother and son hugging each other in front of him, there was a hint of envy in Charles' eyes.
Although West didn't know which timeline it was sent to by 010, he didn't know what he had experienced.
But judging from his current appearance, it is certain that he must have experienced all kinds of unimaginable hardships in these hundreds or even thousands of years.
But no matter what he experienced, at least at this moment everything he paid for was rewarded and he went home.
Charles walked to the statue of the god who was kneeling down by his mother bandaged before. He looked coldly at the three evil eyes full of mystery, "What's the use of worshiping you? You disgusting waste!"
With a "click", Charles directly pinched the head of the statue into pieces.
At this time, he heard two brisk footsteps behind him. They were West's younger brother and sister, who were home from school.
"Brother! You are finally back!"
"That's great! We're thinking about you every day."
"We and mom are so worried about you!"
The two excited siblings were like koalas hanging on a bandage, trying to get a response from each other.
Faced with such a thing, bandages that remained unchanged in response to various crises, and the face showed a panic-an uneasy expression on its face for the first time.
Although these people are his family, he feels very strange and he really doesn't know how to deal with it.
Seeing his first mate's embarrassment, Charles walked over and rescued him.
"I owe you a portrait before. You stand up, I'll draw one for you now."
Seeing that the famous Governor wanted to draw family paintings for himself, Elena was obviously a little nervous.
But after repeated persuasion from Charles and Linda, she finally reluctantly agreed.
The family changed into the best clothes, stood up with each other, and watched the Governor in front of them draw on the drawing board.
The four people showed happy smiles on their faces. Maybe they were not very rich, but at this moment, they were happier than most people in the sea.
Charles painted this time very slowly. It took him nearly two hours to complete this work, which is the highest level he can do.
When Elena took her son and saw the content on the painting, tears flowed down again.
On the drawing paper, beside her three children, there was a man standing next to her, that was her husband Kevin.
"You...have you seen him? Is the legend true? Can a madman really see a ghost?"
Looking at Ilena's excited expression, Charles was stunned for a second and nodded slowly.
"Yes, I can see ghosts. In fact, he has always been by your side to protect you. He asked me to tell you that he is sorry for you, please forgive him."
Irina grabbed West's clothes with her trembling hands. "Child, have you heard it? Your father has been there all the time. It is precisely because of his blessing that we all get better and better!"
Witts looked at Charles with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. This result was much better than the real reality.
Charles waved his hand at his first mate, carried the painting board and walked out of a warm basement with Linda.
Walking on the bustling streets of Hope Island, Charles felt a little moved for a moment. The bandage was a happy ending, and I hope that I can be like him in the future.
Next to him was Linda looking at Charles with envy, "Sometimes, deception may not be a bad thing, but I can't do such a thing now."
Charles said with a hint of melancholy in his voice: "I can't resurrect her husband, nor can I restore her son to its original state. This is the only thing I can do now."
Linda nodded, and she looked at Charles' side face and said, "Captain, I think it is necessary to train the first mate in behavior, otherwise his family will definitely see the flaw."
Charles shook his head, "No need, the next thing is the first mate's own business. Whether he tells him or not, let him decide for himself."
After saying this, Charles asked Linda, "Just got off the boat, what are you going to do later?"
Linda was a little stunned. The captain had never asked about such a thing before.
"I will go to the prison later to see how much progress their relics have been made."
"Don't be too tired. I finally got back to the shore. Let's take a good rest first. What's the matter tomorrow."
After Charles finished speaking, he kicked his feet on the wall next to him and quickly jumped between the roof toward the Governor's Mansion.
Linda looked at the rapidly growing background and turned backwards to her apartment. When she returned to her doorstep, she was holding a bag of grilled fish in her hand.
When Linda opened the door, she saw a short man lying on the table, clenching his fists and writing something. It was Salin, the man adopted by the man before.
"Ahhh!" Salin saw Linda coming back, excitedly threw down the pen in her hand, and pushed her head to her chest and kept arching.
The grilled grilled fish immediately attracted Salin's attention. He was so happy that he held the grilled fish bag and started gnawing forgot to do it.
Linda ignored him, walked into her study, opened a thick notebook full of notes, and read it carefully.
This was given to her by her teacher before she left. Compared with the experienced teacher, she still needs more learning. The age gap must be made up by diligence.
After this mission to go to sea, she probably will be able to study for some time.
She hopes that when she goes to sea next time she goes to sea, she can reach 90% of the teacher's strength. Although this is a bit unlikely, she is working hard on this.
Linda looked at her forgotly, and it was already evening before she knew it, and the window was already dark outside.
"Gudu Gudu~" A strange voice came from the direction of the kitchen.
Linda looked up at the door, ignored it, and continued to be busy with her own affairs.
"Bump and knock." The door of the study room was knocked by someone, and a man's voice came from outside.
“Dinner is ready.”
Linda put the book down, stood up and walked out.
On the table in the living room, in addition to a pot of mushroom chicken soup and a few breads, there are also two very good-cut fruit platters.
"There's too much salt," Linda said after taking a bite of chicken soup.
"I'm just a blind man. Are you too embarrassed for me like this?" Audric, who was wearing a black cloak hanging upside down on the ceiling, said calmly.
Ling Da threw a few slices of bread into the chicken soup with a saw. After completely absorbing the soup, he used a spoon to put the chicken into his mouth.
In the spacious living room, only Linda's chewing sound and the ticking sound of the clock on the wall.
Oderick's words broke the calm. "How is the first mate?"
Chapter completed!