Elisa put on a disgusted expression, while Federica blushed at hearing herself described as a chick.
Maurini didn‘t stay and went away whistling. They could hear Teresa screaming because he had wet her clothes, and in the background a mischievous laugh of her husband.
"Listen chick," Federica mocked her, getting up to go and wash herself, "I"ll see you later for a cup of milk and biscuits on the veranda."
Elisa winked at her and put on her headphones again.
"See you later."
Fede arrived in the kitchen barefoot and opened the fridge: she took the carton of milk, but it would not have been enough for two so she opted for the fruit juice. When she closed the fridge Matteo was standing there.
"Good heavens!" she exclaimed in fright. The boy looked at her without the slightest rese
