Chapter 386 In My Dream I Have a Happy Family

In this way, time passed day by day, and everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

For example, two days ago, after no ghouls were found for several consecutive nights, the church lifted the nighttime martial law, and Haidaram's nights became lively again.

This morning, Eros, who had switched to day shift again, was sitting on the sofa.

He was holding a cup of hot milk in one hand and today's Haidaram Morning News in the other, reading there with a leisurely expression.

After briefly reading the contents of today's morning newspaper, I found that there was nothing worth paying attention to.

Eros put the morning newspaper aside, leaned on the sofa, and reached out to play with Angelica's hair.

A few more minutes passed.

Eros' hand holding Angelica's hair unconsciously exerted a little force, and his expression became a little tense.

Fortunately, his state did not last long. After a while, his expression returned to the comfortable look it had at the beginning, and it became even more comfortable.

Looking at the delicate-faced and gentle Angelica in front of him, Eros handed the hot milk he was holding in his other hand to Angelica's mouth:

"You need to drink some milk in the morning to grow taller."

Angelica nodded obediently, then took the cup handed over by Eros, held the cup in both hands, and drank in small sips.

He didn't mind that this cup of hot milk was drunk by Eros.

After a while, Angelica drank all the hot milk in the cup.

Looking at Angelica with a milk stain on her lips, Eros showed a fond smile on his face.

Just when he was about to use a napkin to wipe Angelica's lips, Angelica took a step ahead of him and stretched out her pink tongue to lick away the milk stains on her lips.

Eros blinked when he saw this scene, coughed slightly and said:

"You're not full yet, right? I'll get you some more."

Upon hearing Eros's words, Angelica's beautiful big eyes also blinked.

Immediately he seemed to understand something, and said with a little shyness in his soft voice:

"I'll do it myself!"

…

After a long time, Eros, who had had breakfast, walked out of the villa door refreshed and boarded the carriage heading to the Special Operations Department.

As before, he did not go directly to the Special Operations Department, but planned to patrol Youle Street first.

After arriving at Youle Street, looking at the still bustling crowd in front of him, Eros walked forward along the street.

After a while, he met the first ordinary person he met on this street.

When Vadim saw Officer Conan Doyle, whom he had not seen for a while, there was some surprise in his eyes.

"I thought Mr. Doyle had been transferred from this position!"

Vadim said this with obvious joy in his tone, as if he was surprised to see Eros again.

After hearing what Vadim said, Eros also showed a smile on his face and said:

"The position has not been changed. I just switched to night patrols in the past two weeks."

Before the meeting, the young police officer talked about night patrols, and Mr. Vadim could not help but show a hint of worry in his eyes:

"The incident involving a group of perverted murderers some time ago made the residents of Haidaram a little scared. They didn't even dare to go out at night."

"But Mr. Doyle still has to go out on patrol in such a dangerous situation."

"Fortunately, the great gods have blessed you and kept you safe, Mr. Doyle."

Hearing Mr. Vadim’s worried words, Eros chuckled and said:

"This is our duty, and our efforts are not without effect."

"The case of the gang of perverted murderers was successfully closed two days ago, and all the perverted murderers were killed by the police."

"Mr. Vadim can let go of his nervousness now."

"However, although the group of perverted murderers have been dealt with, it is still not as safe as during the day."

"If there is nothing necessary, I hope Mr. Vadim will go out as little as possible at night. This is the safest way."

"Finally, thank you Mr. Vadim for worrying about me, but as you said, with the blessing of the Lord, I am safe and sound."

After listening to what Eros said, Mr. Vadim looked solemn and said in a sincere tone:

"I also read the newspaper two days ago that the city government announced that the case had been resolved. Please allow me to say thank you to you and your colleagues."

"Because of your efforts, we don't have to worry so much every day."

Eros smiled and waved his hand and said: "This is our duty. Mr. Vadim does not have to do this."

Seeing that there was no end to the politeness, Eros took the initiative to change the subject:

"What does Mr. Vadim usually do to pass the time after work?"

After Mr. Vadim heard Eros' question, he immediately understood that Mr. Doyle in front of him was no longer willing to be polite to him.

It’s true that the politeness can go on endlessly.

Therefore, he gave a dry cough with some embarrassment, and then took the initiative to follow Eros's topic and said:

"The director of Mrs. Maria's welfare home in the next street. Mrs. Maria and several caregivers are a bit old."

"Their old bodies make it a little difficult for them to do some things."

"So they posted a notice at the door, hoping to seek help from some kind people."

"The reward is two pieces of black bread, enough to meet one person's food needs for a day."

At this point, Mr. Vadim looked at Eros and laughed:

"Mr. Doyle, do you think they can recruit people with such a reward?"

Eros glanced at the smiling middle-aged man in front of him, and smiled:

"Didn't they recruit a bank account manager?"

Mr. Vadim scratched his head. He knew that his performance was too obvious, so he was not surprised that Eros guessed it.

He looked towards the welfare home on the next street, and said with emotion:

"I was on leave that day, and I happened to see this notice when I passed by there."

"I thought I had nothing to do anyway, so I ran over to help."

"The result was a bit beyond my expectation. I was not the first one to help. Several gentlemen and ladies had already helped before I came."

"Then we helped clean up the welfare home together and played with the children."

"To be honest, Mr. Doyle, I haven't felt that fulfillment for a long time."

"And the children there are also very well-behaved and sensible, especially little Hela. She is only seven years old now, but she knows how to help Mrs. Maria clean up and take care of other children."

"You know, my daughter was still a little troublemaker when she was seven!"

At this point, Vadim's voice suddenly stopped.

Then the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression gradually became confused.

After a long while, Vadim said in a low voice:

"Sorry, I have been taking my dreams as reality recently."

"In my dream, I have a gentle and virtuous wife, and a naughty but very lively and lovely daughter."

Eros lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

Is it possible that it was not a dream?

That is indeed what you once had, but because of the ambitions of some ambitious people, they are gone now.

…

After saying that, Mr. Vadim obviously had no interest in continuing.

"From that day on, when I was resting, I would go to Mrs. Maria's welfare home to help do something."

After finishing the rest of the part with a dull look, he lowered his head and remained silent.

Eros did not speak either, and the two walked in silence for a while.

Until they arrived at the gate of the Yoel Bank, Vadim spoke to break the silence between the two:

"Mr. Doyle, I'm going to work first."

As he said that, he walked quickly into the bank gate without waiting for Eros to reply.

Eros watched Vadim's back disappear into the door, then he slowly withdrew his gaze, shook his head, sighed softly, and continued walking forward.