I can't stay here for long
Yaramon's words kept echoing in Aku's ears. If you want, you can travel together as my companion. In the past or two years, you have been a real bard. After you have experienced your dreams, how about you choose the life you really want? Are you willing?
Of course he had no reason to refuse. Being a bard has become his obsession. How could he give up and retreat at the moment when he was closest to his dream.
He thought of various reasons, but found that these were not enough to convince his parents, and he could not convince Fara who was already waiting for a wedding.
Standing in front of the door, he stopped and looked at the warm light of the lights in the crack of the door in distress.
The door was not locked, and the sound of Fala with a crying voice came from the gap in the false
All I said is true. I have never missed anything about him since I was a child. I know... I know he is leaving. Please stop him, woo...
Apologies mixed with anger surged up. Aku grabbed the door handle and opened the door hard, so that the loud sound from the door panel could clearly express his return.
Fara was throwing into his mother's arms, sobbing in grievance. His mother gently coaxed his future daughter-in-law, while his father was at a loss and looked at the open door half-believingly.
Son, you are leaving the town and being a bard with that inexplicable wild woman? Is it true?
It is obvious that Old Gorjo's anger is already accumulating, and he seems to feel the strangeness of his son, and his father's majesty is naturally revealed.
Aku took a few deep breaths, straightened his back, making himself look more like an adult man. First of all, that's not a wild woman, she is a real bard. Secondly, being a bard is not a shameful thing, that's my dream since childhood... He paused for a moment, and looked at the tear-eyed pira with some hesitation. What you said is true. I'm going to go to the bakery these two days, I'll ask the apprentices to take care of it.
A wail of collapse in Fara's mouth fell on Madame Gorcho's apron and burst into tears.
The first time Old Gorjo heard his son say this, he was a little surprised and didn't know how to continue. He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized something and took a puff of cigarettes and shouted out: What are you talking about! You have parents who love you at home, and you will soon have a beautiful and sensible wife, and you will soon have a cute child. Now you tell me that you don't want these, but want to be a damn bard? Live like a beggar on the rude charity of those pubs and hotels?
He angrily patted the table, "Where is that damn broken piano better than bread?" I knew that I shouldn't indulge you as a bastard from the beginning! I bought you books and used them for pianos, not to let you leave your parents and wives out and be a homeless man!
This is the first time Aku has seen his father be so angry. Compared to this, the time he sold the lyre at a low price is simply not worth mentioning. If there were objects at hand that would not kill him and throw them away, Old Gorjo would definitely throw them at him without hesitation.
If it were him in the past, he would definitely retreat under this pressure, but tonight he is indeed different from before
He clenched his fists, raised his head, looked straight into his father's eyes, and replied loudly: I am already eighteen years old! I am a man! Why can't I work hard for my dreams once! Give me a year, at most two years, I will definitely come back, I... I will never think about the things that make you unhappy again. I will live the life you want honestly before this, can I make me happy too?
His hands were trembling. He knew that he was a rooted person after all. After his travels with Yaramon, he had no other choice. His previous abandonment was precisely because he knew the destined result.
But now, he really wants to fight for that short opportunity
The father and mother were stunned because they saw Aku's tears. Since they sold the lyre, they had never seen their son cry again.
Fara sobbed and looked at him, asking timidly: Aku, will you come back in a year or two?
Aku raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and said loudly: I will definitely come back. If you are willing to wait for me, I will marry you when I come back. If you are not willing, I will bless your new life! Fara, there are probably only one opportunity left in my life. There will not be many bards willing to take me with me. Please... Let me go.
He was waiting for the answers of the three people in front of him, because the importance of these three people was enough to shake his dreams
But no one spoke. Fala looked at him with her crying red eyes. Her father was smoking a cigarette one by one. Her mother's eyes turned red. Her slightly opened lips were trembling. Her hand, which was originally stroking Fala's hair, held her apron tightly.
Aku lowered his head in frustration and dragged his heavy steps toward his room upstairs. He didn't know if he had the only way to sneak away.
Yaramon will only wait for him until noon tomorrow. She said that her tour had begun, and that was her only mission for this trip and must not be delayed.
Maybe... people like me don't even have the qualifications to become a bard for a short time
He covered his eyes with his arms, was too lazy to light the light, and just lay on the bed
He didn't want to sneak away, as that would cause too much harm to his relatives.
As an only child, he is not qualified to leave his parents and leave selfishly
It's just one or two years, why... I can't help but feel the dampness and heat in the corners of my eyes again. He rubbed hard, covered his face, and let out a long breath
In a daze, he entered a state of half sleep and half awake. I don’t know how long it took before he was awakened by the footsteps around him.
He moved his arm away and looked at the figure beside the bed. The moonlight was very bright, clearly illuminating the little face of Ela with tears.
Aku, two years, really long Ah She said aggrievedly, grabbed his hand and placed it on her lap
I know, so if you don't want to wait, I won't blame you for coming back. I hope to see you happy, no matter who is around you
Even though he said that, the stinging pain in his heart was still hard to calm down when Fala held someone else's arm and gave birth to someone else's child.
Liar
Fala wiped her cheeks and muttered, "You won't blame me for your words, you will definitely be angry privately at that time, and if you leave, how can I be happy?"
He looked at her, if you were willing to wait for me, when I came back, my bread skills would never fall apart when you became Mrs. Gorcho. We would have our own bakery. When we were done, I could still play the piano and sing my experience in the past two years to you. Wouldn't it be good?
Aku, you have been dreaming for too long and I don’t believe you will come back. Even if you come back, you may just look at your parents. At that time, you will definitely follow that woman to continue wandering. I can’t do anything. I can only wait under the fruit tree until I become an old girl no one wants.
Fara's eyes were sad and desperate. She really believed that Aku's departure was the end of the sweet life she was looking forward to.
In the town, the girl who was not married at the age of 20 was the only one left by Fala himself. Perhaps because Aku still held the bard's luck in his heart, he postponed the wedding date again and again
Sorry... But, I really want to... He didn't finish his words because his mouth was blocked by his soft lips again
This time, he didn't touch Fara's teeth, nor did he hurt his lips
This time, he tasted another kind of kiss, a lovely taste between young men and women
Yaramon's words kept echoing in Aku's ears. If you want, you can travel together as my companion. In the past or two years, you have been a real bard. After you have experienced your dreams, how about you choose the life you really want? Are you willing?
Of course he had no reason to refuse. Being a bard has become his obsession. How could he give up and retreat at the moment when he was closest to his dream.
He thought of various reasons, but found that these were not enough to convince his parents, and he could not convince Fara who was already waiting for a wedding.
Standing in front of the door, he stopped and looked at the warm light of the lights in the crack of the door in distress.
The door was not locked, and the sound of Fala with a crying voice came from the gap in the false
All I said is true. I have never missed anything about him since I was a child. I know... I know he is leaving. Please stop him, woo...
Apologies mixed with anger surged up. Aku grabbed the door handle and opened the door hard, so that the loud sound from the door panel could clearly express his return.
Fara was throwing into his mother's arms, sobbing in grievance. His mother gently coaxed his future daughter-in-law, while his father was at a loss and looked at the open door half-believingly.
Son, you are leaving the town and being a bard with that inexplicable wild woman? Is it true?
It is obvious that Old Gorjo's anger is already accumulating, and he seems to feel the strangeness of his son, and his father's majesty is naturally revealed.
Aku took a few deep breaths, straightened his back, making himself look more like an adult man. First of all, that's not a wild woman, she is a real bard. Secondly, being a bard is not a shameful thing, that's my dream since childhood... He paused for a moment, and looked at the tear-eyed pira with some hesitation. What you said is true. I'm going to go to the bakery these two days, I'll ask the apprentices to take care of it.
A wail of collapse in Fara's mouth fell on Madame Gorcho's apron and burst into tears.
The first time Old Gorjo heard his son say this, he was a little surprised and didn't know how to continue. He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized something and took a puff of cigarettes and shouted out: What are you talking about! You have parents who love you at home, and you will soon have a beautiful and sensible wife, and you will soon have a cute child. Now you tell me that you don't want these, but want to be a damn bard? Live like a beggar on the rude charity of those pubs and hotels?
He angrily patted the table, "Where is that damn broken piano better than bread?" I knew that I shouldn't indulge you as a bastard from the beginning! I bought you books and used them for pianos, not to let you leave your parents and wives out and be a homeless man!
This is the first time Aku has seen his father be so angry. Compared to this, the time he sold the lyre at a low price is simply not worth mentioning. If there were objects at hand that would not kill him and throw them away, Old Gorjo would definitely throw them at him without hesitation.
If it were him in the past, he would definitely retreat under this pressure, but tonight he is indeed different from before
He clenched his fists, raised his head, looked straight into his father's eyes, and replied loudly: I am already eighteen years old! I am a man! Why can't I work hard for my dreams once! Give me a year, at most two years, I will definitely come back, I... I will never think about the things that make you unhappy again. I will live the life you want honestly before this, can I make me happy too?
His hands were trembling. He knew that he was a rooted person after all. After his travels with Yaramon, he had no other choice. His previous abandonment was precisely because he knew the destined result.
But now, he really wants to fight for that short opportunity
The father and mother were stunned because they saw Aku's tears. Since they sold the lyre, they had never seen their son cry again.
Fara sobbed and looked at him, asking timidly: Aku, will you come back in a year or two?
Aku raised his arm and wiped his eyes, and said loudly: I will definitely come back. If you are willing to wait for me, I will marry you when I come back. If you are not willing, I will bless your new life! Fara, there are probably only one opportunity left in my life. There will not be many bards willing to take me with me. Please... Let me go.
He was waiting for the answers of the three people in front of him, because the importance of these three people was enough to shake his dreams
But no one spoke. Fala looked at him with her crying red eyes. Her father was smoking a cigarette one by one. Her mother's eyes turned red. Her slightly opened lips were trembling. Her hand, which was originally stroking Fala's hair, held her apron tightly.
Aku lowered his head in frustration and dragged his heavy steps toward his room upstairs. He didn't know if he had the only way to sneak away.
Yaramon will only wait for him until noon tomorrow. She said that her tour had begun, and that was her only mission for this trip and must not be delayed.
Maybe... people like me don't even have the qualifications to become a bard for a short time
He covered his eyes with his arms, was too lazy to light the light, and just lay on the bed
He didn't want to sneak away, as that would cause too much harm to his relatives.
As an only child, he is not qualified to leave his parents and leave selfishly
It's just one or two years, why... I can't help but feel the dampness and heat in the corners of my eyes again. He rubbed hard, covered his face, and let out a long breath
In a daze, he entered a state of half sleep and half awake. I don’t know how long it took before he was awakened by the footsteps around him.
He moved his arm away and looked at the figure beside the bed. The moonlight was very bright, clearly illuminating the little face of Ela with tears.
Aku, two years, really long Ah She said aggrievedly, grabbed his hand and placed it on her lap
I know, so if you don't want to wait, I won't blame you for coming back. I hope to see you happy, no matter who is around you
Even though he said that, the stinging pain in his heart was still hard to calm down when Fala held someone else's arm and gave birth to someone else's child.
Liar
Fala wiped her cheeks and muttered, "You won't blame me for your words, you will definitely be angry privately at that time, and if you leave, how can I be happy?"
He looked at her, if you were willing to wait for me, when I came back, my bread skills would never fall apart when you became Mrs. Gorcho. We would have our own bakery. When we were done, I could still play the piano and sing my experience in the past two years to you. Wouldn't it be good?
Aku, you have been dreaming for too long and I don’t believe you will come back. Even if you come back, you may just look at your parents. At that time, you will definitely follow that woman to continue wandering. I can’t do anything. I can only wait under the fruit tree until I become an old girl no one wants.
Fara's eyes were sad and desperate. She really believed that Aku's departure was the end of the sweet life she was looking forward to.
In the town, the girl who was not married at the age of 20 was the only one left by Fala himself. Perhaps because Aku still held the bard's luck in his heart, he postponed the wedding date again and again
Sorry... But, I really want to... He didn't finish his words because his mouth was blocked by his soft lips again
This time, he didn't touch Fara's teeth, nor did he hurt his lips
This time, he tasted another kind of kiss, a lovely taste between young men and women
![[Incestuous Novels] My wife's two cousins - Harem, hunting for beauty, cool writing](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)