Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Me getting in the carriage of the Duke's house prepared in the mood of return for now. Heavy and cursed.

"This is your first time home, so please take your time"

Lotus and Dahlia send me off smiling, but I'm probably not laughing as I'm still depressed.

"Thanks, it was a short while but thanks for your help......"

It's like a raw goodbye to my line,

"So, as I've said many times, ma'am. You'll be back here at night, won't you?... mimosa, to bring you home properly"

Finally, Lotus looked up to heaven with a frightened face. And you've decided that I'm not obvious, and I'm exactly pushing you to the mimosa that accompanies me to my parents' house. Mimosa, full of souvenirs to my parents and all the things I let them hold,

"Of course you are! I will take you back anyway!!

Shakeen and I are stretching my spine to reply well in the mood. Somewhat reliable.

"... well, I'm sure you'll be picked up not so late"

Lotus coughed up one thing with Cohon.

"... I suppose so"

Mimosa snorts. Don't you have to pick me up in such a hurry? And didn't I just tell you to slow down? Whatever it was, you could have stayed, but for some reason, you didn't have a nightly set. Oh, well. My baggage will be sent packed later, won't it? It's hardly my luggage, though. It would be about one box at most. Everything from what to what the Duke's house has prepared for you. Today I am negative everywhere.

This is my first return home since I married the Duke's house. No, come back. Ma, either is fine. It's been a long time since my home... that.

You thought you were looking out the window, tilting your little neck. You were surprised at me.

"How are you, ma'am?

Mimosa asked.

"Am I still sleeping? This is my home?

A mess rubbed my eyes on the view I could see through the carriage window. I should have woken up completely by breaking the luxury conditioner, but the sight in front of me doesn't really look real.

"That's right, isn't it? Have you forgotten yet?

Mimosa, who puts her hand on her mouth and laughs at Couscous, answers,

"No, uh, it's not what I remember about my parents."

Rubbing your eyes does not change the sight in front of you. Okay, and then I followed my own cheek.

"There it is...!

It hurts. Apparently it's not a dream.

"Oh, already, ma'am!! Your cheeks have turned red! What are you doing earlier?"

Mimosa rushes to grab my hand and peel it off my cheek.

"'Cause my parents are cleaning up their worn out homes!!

I shook my fist and said aloud.

My parents' house, which I remember or last saw, sounded good when it came to the season, but thankfully, it was a poorly maintained, run-down building. The stone walls are left untouched and never taken (understaffed!), where it's about to collapse, it's a repair that somewhat buries the right stone. There was also a slight entanglement. The garden and the weeds weren't growing much because I was taking care of them properly, but if it's looking like wild grass, it's in a state where I keep it growing. It was an unnamed flower paradise.

That's it.

The moss and pimples were cleaned clean and stone walls returned to their original whitish gray. The collapse is repaired with the same splendid stone so as not to be noticeable.

The garden is tidy and beautifully maintained so that it can be seen differently, with luxuriously blue lawns. As always, there were wildflowers, but there are more flowers with names than that. The colored peeled window frames and so on were also nicely repainted. Just looking at it is like that and everything is well maintained!

"Wow... I wonder when I can afford to get my hands on the house"

Words that came out unexpectedly polarizing. I am often Bozen, surprised by quite a change.

"Well, why don't we talk about that in your family? Look, you're all welcome! Oh, your father's gone to the realm today and he's away."

Mimosa said with a couscous laugh to me as I watched my parents stick their faces perfectly to the carriage window. Mother and siblings were out at the front door.

I think that's true, too, away from the window,

"Right."

I had a descent schedule.

"Welcome home, Viola. You surprise me when I say I'll be back all of a sudden. Well, now you've done something."

It's tough to say suddenly with a gentle smile, Mother. But what's not wrong is your mother's sharp spot. Though this gave me the real feeling that I was back at my parents' house.

"Mmmm. I can't believe my first voice went to my daughter, who I haven't seen in a long time..."

pointing his mouth and protesting,

'Cause that's all I can think of.

I've been told a lot of things.

"Ugh, Gomot Modes"

But I can't argue, I just have to be smaller to my sharp mother.

"So, what did you do?

"... I've broken some expensive conditioning"

"Well ah!!

Mother covering her cheeks with both hands. You would. You would. Even though it would be Omegar.

"Ugh, sorry ~ ~!"

"The basics are solid, but very occasionally, Vee..."

Even if I was told to sigh.

"I'm a little flustered! Where I got my hands on it, it's the condiment. Hi, it's Paris. Wow, I knew this place was a payoff, right? Sounds so expensive. Do you have any money for us?

"What are you talking about, Vee! You can't afford that in our house! Work for yourself. And pay for your labor..."

The two mothers and children fronted each other and the story was about to go pay off and do labor.

"Oh, wait, both of you! Don't worry, there will be no compensation! Today's return also means rest because your wife was so depressed."

Mimosa hastily blocked our story.

"Well, is it true?

It was your mother who raised her face to a word of mimosa and reacted as soon as possible.

"Of course you are! Nothing more or less!

Move your gaze from mimosa to me to say more,

"Let's not, Vee?

"That's what they said and sent your mansion out..."

"Then don't you have to worry?

I don't think you're the one who was messing around with me until just now. It's the speed of transformation. Mother.

"... you don't feel comfortable with me"

"So it's a tranquility."

Mimosa to be folded up.

"Yes.... well it's because of that and let me slow it down"

Everyone says that, so I decide to feel refreshed here, let it be sweet.

Play with siblings you haven't seen in a long time, read books, and take a nap. I'm sorry about the nap, seriously. I fell asleep. After all, the drowsiness didn't leave, and most importantly, because this was where my parents felt safe. It's been a long time since my three sisters and brothers took a nap in the river lettering.

The room I used to use seemed to have been removed and turned into a room at the same time as my marriage. I wouldn't do that if I didn't have a crush on the day I came with our parents even though I rarely had visitors like that. But I fell asleep in such a former private room. It was already evening when I woke up neatly.

When I went to the living room, I had a mother.

"It's time for dinner support, and Vee can help?

And he invited me. We used to make dinner before we got married! I was happy to think your mother was still cooking dinner.

"I'll make it with you!

That's what I replied, and we headed to the kitchen together.

It's been a long time since the flavor of a muffin is a reassuring quality. I feel relieved by the rustic flavors not found in Caltum. One handmade bread and vegetable soup and main dish today. I don't say coarse food or anything! It's the right amount!

By the way, today I challenged you to season the Whale region that I have remembered at your residence.

"By the way, this house is so beautiful ~? When could you afford that?

While eating, I came back and asked my mother some early questions.

"Hey, Viola. After you got married for a while, the Duke's family started giving you assistance."

"Aid?"

"People rather than money, I guess. They come to fix the house, they come to take care of the garden."

"I see."

"Everything went better at the Duke's house. He said it was the Duke's will, and Lotus, the butler, took care of everything."

That's Lotus...... you should just thank your husband!

"You were. I have to thank my husband."

"Make sure you do!

Your mother is winking.

"Your sister is prettier than before."

Suddenly Sisl said as she nicked. What do you say all of a sudden, this kid?

"To?"

It was so sudden that I got pompous.

"Oh well. I never was there when I was there. She seemed like a daughter to be there!"

Mother went on in response to Sisl's words, but you're being rude! Ugh, the sad thing is that it's real.

"Not because Mimosa here is giving me Esther's best of luck ~? 'Cause I'm gonna be all shiny already!

Today I refer to Mimosa, who is eating dinner at the table with us in accordance with the customs of the Euphorbia family.

"Huh? That's it?

But you're not convinced. You're still eating me, Mother.

"Uh-huh, tough Dr. Lotus dance lessons cleaned your posture? Got a good paste smile?

"No ~?"

Still eating down mother.

"So, thanks to Dahlia's manners lesson, she also ladies from the inside out?

"Uh-huh."

Mother laughing meaningfully. What the hell are you trying to say?

Because I can't even think of any more elements. Yeah. When I'm roaring,

"Excuse me during your meal, ma'am, Lady Viola. The Duke of Fisaris is here for you."

Deacon's (it's hard!) Orchid came in.

"Sir?!

"Viola! I'm suddenly surprised to hear you're back here!

When I got up surprised, I sat up surprised twice because my husband showed up after the orchid.

My husband himself was sent in, not my luggage, from the Duke's house. Surprised.