It had to be said that the Selmy family's nanny was really good at making cakes. Sara liked it very much, but after eating two pieces, her hand was held by Alex and said, "It's almost time to eat. Eat less."
"Oh." Sara nodded obediently, wiped her hand with a wet paper towel and said to Commander Selmy, "Grandpa Selmy, let me take your pulse."
Commander Selmy smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay."
With that said, he extended his hand.
Sara carefully felt Commander Selmy's pulse and smiled. "Your body is very good. You just need to take the medicine on time. Don't forget to bring the medicine when you go out like last time."
"Okay, I know," Commander Selmy said. Hearing Sara's words, Alex let out a sigh of relief without leaving a trace. He trusted Sara's medical skills very much. Sara said it well, so it must be very good. Although Commander Selmy's mental state had always been very good, after all, he was old and had a heart attack, so Alex could not be at ease.
The nanny came over and said, "It's time to eat."
Commander Selmy pulled Sara to stand up and said, "I, an old man, don't like eating. The food is light. The nanny cooks cuisine. I don't know if you are used to it."
Alex said, "Her ancestral home is in Jena."
"I can hear it." Commander Selmy said with a smile, "The way you speak is kind of like soft words, a bit similar to Kylie's."
Kylie was Alex's mother's name.
Alex's face didn't change at all when he heard this dusty name. He pulled out a chair for Commander Selmy and Sara sat next to him. Alex sat opposite to them.
The dishes on the table were very sumptuous. They were all typical dishes from the south such as crystal trotters, stewed pig's head, salt water duck, goose-tailed shrimps, chicken soup, dried shredded noodles, and so on.
Sara was very familiar with them.
Commander Selmy picked up a crab- powder lion head and gave it to Sara, "Have a taste."
Sara took a bite, and her tongue was full of saliva. The sweet taste exploded, and the taste was very authentic. Her eyes immediately lit up. "It's delicious!"
When Caroline was alive, Sara often ate these dishes, but before she could learn them, Caroline had already said goodbye to the world. Later, when she came to the Martin family, the Martin family was the typical people in the capital city and could not get used to the freshness of dishes. They were all heavy and spicy food. Eating ginger from time to time made the food taste very good, but what she missed most were those sweet dishes.
Commander Selmy hurriedly said, "It's good that you like it. If you like it, eat more."
The nanny served an old duck soup and said with a smile, "It's good that you like it, Miss. You don't know that I've used my special skills. The commander is just afraid that you won't be used to it."
Sara bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Your cooking skill is really good. Are you from Jena City?"
The nanny nodded and looked at Sara's beautiful face. She said, "My ancestors lived in the south of the River. Later, they moved to live in the capital city, but their families always eat southern dishes, so it's the taste of the south."
The meal was very harmonious. Alex leaned against the chair as if he was boneless and glanced at Sara from time to time.
She was really adorable. Commander Selmy was amused by her and couldn't close his mouth. He looked white and tender, like a harmless little animal.
He didn't remember how long he hadn't been like now. He had been completely relaxed and hadn't eaten to fill his stomach. He hadn't had a good meal with others.
Stinking lad!" Commander Selmy said with a fierce face, "I have called you for a long time! What are you in a daze for?"
Alex came back to his senses and said lightly, "What's the matter?"
"I want you to take the little girl to have a look in the room!"
"What's the point of visiting an old man's place?" Even though he said so, Alex still got up.
Commander Selmy muttered, "What's wrong with the old man? Even if I am an old man, I am also an old man with the greatest interest! The old lady next door comes to ask me questions every few days!"
Alex said, "I'll burn paper to tell my grandma about it later."
Commander Selmy hurriedly said, "You brat! You only know how to complain! I didn't do anything wrong to your grandmother!"
Alex, "Then why are you feeling guilty?"
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Commander Selmy. He picked Sara up and slipped away. "Let's go. I'll show you around."
Sara couldn't help but laugh. He listened to Commander Selmy's shout behind him, "You little bastard! You're going to ruin our plan!"
The villa was small, and the overall decoration style was very warm. It made people feel comfortable when they looked at you, and even more so when you looked at you. Even if you didn't turn on the lights at night, the room would be lit up by the moonlight.
Alex pushed open a door and said, "I lived here when I was a child."
Sara curiously asked, "Grandfather, have you lived in the Pure Pavilion since a long time ago?"
"No." Alex said. "He used to live in the old mansion. When I first returned to the clan, it was always noisy. I didn't want to live with those people. That's why I was settled here. I basically stayed here when I was little."
The room was still neat and tidy. It was not big, but it had a very strong atmosphere of life. The bed sheets were also newly changed. It could be seen that Alex would still come to live here from time to time.
Sara looked around curiously and found that there were many pictures on the wall. She originally thought that they were pictures of Alex when he was a child or some famous painting, only to find that they were all... trophies.
Alex tut-tutted and said, "Don't look at me like that. I'm not a psychopath. I'm so narcissistic that I've even put these awards on the table. I'm the one who did it."
He casually pulled open a drawer, which was filled with neatly-arranged rewards, and said, "He chose a few and piled them up. The rest are all put in the drawer, and there are also a few hanging in his room, and there are also trophies and so on."
Sara looked at the thick stack and the winners who were at the same level as everyone else in the city. She finally understood what meant by lemon elf.
I think I'm so sour." Sara wrinkled her little nose and said, "You have so many awards!" If Freya saw it, she would be ashamed to death. According to this person, the only thing that could be called a commendation was a small red flower sent by kindergarten teacher.
"It's just so-so." Alex faintly said, "Do you want to go somewhere else to take a look?"
Sara nodded and her eyes suddenly swept across a photo frame on the bedside table. She paused for a moment and asked, "Is that your mom?"
Alex followed to take a look and said, "Yes."
"She's so beautiful." Sara drew closer to look at her and sighed. "It's like a painting painted with ink."