anovelconsole Chapter 1536: Kiss every generation
Chapter 1536: Kiss every generation
Chapter 1536: Kiss every generation
Hayata looked down at the broken door handle in her hand.
It was not right to continue holding it, nor was it right to throw it aside. He showed a rare expression of being at a loss.
Just as she was hesitating and was about to put the doorknob back into the door, another set of footsteps, much heavier than hers, came from behind her.
The rescue has arrived!
"Senior Amos," Gordon, who ran over following Hayata, smiled, but his greeting was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.
Hayata turned around and stuffed the broken door handle into his hand, then picked up Muti from Gordon's arms and held her in front of Amos.
Amos, who habitually wanted to criticize his disciple first, shut his mouth and carefully took the little girl, fearing that the sharp parts of the armor would hurt her.
Little Muti was very restless and kept twisting his body, but Amos held him firmly.
"Master, you seem to be very skilled in holding the child. Have you practiced it beforehand?" Hayata teased with a smile.
Amos raised his eyelids and glanced at her, “Every time your uncle Payne comes to drink with me, he brings your sister Adela with him, and insists that I hold her for him. He keeps showing off, so I think he’s practiced it.
Hmm? Why is little Muti's forehead red? Did he get bumped? "
"Huh?" Hayata noticed it after hearing Amos mention it, and reached out to rub it gently. "Is it swollen? Wasn't it fine before you left?"
Gordon rubbed his nose awkwardly, "She was clamoring to sit on my neck and she hit the door frame."
Hayata and Amos glared at him at the same time, their expressions were almost identical.
He stretched out his rough, calloused fingers and wanted to massage little Muti, but he was afraid of hurting her, so Amos's movements were a little too gentle.
Gordon really wanted to tell him that the kid was quite tough and there was no need to be so careful, but he thought better of it.
Considering the relationship between Amos and Hayata as both teacher and father, and the fact that Amos never married and had no children, in his mind, little Muti was probably almost like his own granddaughter.
I'm afraid I'll be scolded if I say those things.
After playing with the giggling little Muti for a while, Amos looked at Gordon and Hayata, who were not equipped with any protective weapons and were dressed in daily clothes.
"The room is too small. Let's go somewhere else to talk." Amos said, handing Muti back to Hayata. "Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes."
As he said this, Amos returned to the room, not forgetting to close the door that was not closed tightly.
Gordon casually put the handle back into the door, then stretched out his huge hand that was big enough to cover half of little Muti's body and rubbed her forehead.
The action looked more like squeezing the little guy to death than kneading the bag.
The bump on his forehead felt painful from being pressed, and little Muti, who almost never cried, howled "Wow!"
Hayata quickly slapped his hand away, and Amos, who was halfway through changing his clothes in the room, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the child?!"
Hayata held the child and rocked him gently, but unfortunately the effect was not very good.
Little Muti, who rarely cries, looks like he'll cry all day once he starts crying.
The sound of armor falling to the ground was heard in the room.
Obviously, under the urging of the crying, Amos no longer cared about taking off and putting away his clothes one by one in an orderly manner as usual. He just wanted to change his clothes quickly and come out to see what happened to the little guy.
Seeing that Hayata couldn't coax Muti, Gordon shared his experience, "In fact, at this time, it's better to play something exciting with her, such as throwing her up and then catching her, she will stop crying and laugh out loud."
The serious suggestion was met with a glare from Hayata.
Little Muti's cries became louder and louder, and ten seconds later, Amos, without even turning up his collar, ran out of the room.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"
Not to mention Gordon, even Hayata had never seen Amos look so uneasy.
After secretly glancing at Gordon, Hayata did not report him, but just said that she accidentally touched the bump on little Muti's head.
The natural result was that he was scolded by Amos, and Muti was also held by him and coaxed gently. Even though the little guy kept crying, he did not show any impatience.
He cried like this for several minutes. Little Muti, tired of crying, sniffed his nose and fell asleep on Amos' shoulder. The world finally became quiet.
Gordon, who thought it was good for children to cry occasionally and it could help them exercise their lung capacity, shrugged and said, "Where should we go to find a place to sit? A public bar?"
Before Hayata could speak, Amos rejected Gordon's proposal out of hand, "No, the pub is too noisy, not only is there a strong smell of alcohol, but there are also people smoking, it's not suitable for children to stay here.
Let’s find a quiet park.”
Gordon grimaced when he heard this. He had never gone to a park in his life.
However, there is naturally no need to raise any objections in such matters.
Amos walked in front holding little Muti, and Gordon Hayata followed behind. The group left the residential area of the assembly hall and walked towards the park.
"Senior Amos, why don't you rent a bigger cabin?" Gordon was looking for topics to talk about along the way.
With Amos's eight-star hunter level, he could definitely rent a hunter's hut of the highest level. Not only was it a large suite, but the facilities and decorations inside were not even worse than those in the mansions of wealthy merchants and nobles.
Even though Gordon himself felt that the "hut" was too luxurious and he was not used to it, he would at least rent a slightly more spacious room.
"No need." Amos's answer was brief and straightforward.
After thinking for a while, he added, "Excessive enjoyment will wear down a person's will and dull the blade."
The sudden elder-like sermon left Gordon scratching his head, not knowing how to respond.
When he was still in Minagard, he found that Amos was a frugal and self-disciplined person, and even when ordering food, he usually ordered the most ordinary set meals.
Only when he invites his younger generations to dinner will he order high-end dishes that are limited to the hunter level.
Hayata also spoke up, “Master Yamos, when you come to Dondoruma in the future, you can stay with us.
If we're out on a mission and you want to see Muti, you can find her at the Sterling mansion.
Anhil's mother and sister will help us take care of the children."
"No need." Amos first rejected the suggestion of living with her and Gordon, and then replied, "Sterling's, right? I remember it."
There's no need to stay overnight, but I still have to see little Muti.
Along the way, they chatted idly.
Unlike the talkative Ernest, Amos himself is a man of few words and even appears a little indifferent to strangers.
Even when he walks on the street in casual clothes, passers-by will subconsciously stay away from him.
However, the drooling little meat ball he was holding in his arms completely destroyed his aura of keeping strangers away.
Occasionally, when he meets passers-by who like children, they will praise little Muti for being strong and cute, and he will thank them sincerely.
He looks no different from an ordinary grandfather taking his granddaughter out for a walk.
On the contrary, Gordon Hayata who was following behind him was a bit "intimidating".
A tall woman of nearly 180 to 190 cm and a terrifyingly strong man over 2 meters tall would be eye-catching wherever they are.
When they arrived at the park, the originally bustling corner of the park became quiet.
(End of this chapter)