Personality V: I will save everything

On the other side, Andrew successfully caught up with Carl who was running away.

"Are you convinced?" Andrew reached forward and grabbed Karl's clothes, lifting him up by the collar like a kitten.

"I'm not convinced!" Karl replied while struggling,

Carl hates bad brothers (*｀へ′*)

After hearing Karl's answer, Andrew put his left hand on his waist, then reached out and spanked his little butt twice.

"Are you convinced?" Andrew asked again.

"I'm not convinced!" Karl was still stubborn.

Of course, Karl was tough because he knew that Andrew would be reluctant to hit him harshly.

Of course, this is indeed the case for Andrew, he just seems to have used a lot of effort. In fact, when he touched Karl's little butt, Karl didn't feel it at all.

Andrew: This kid is right. I won’t hit him harshly. (▼ plate▼#)

But does this mean that Andrew has no chance?

All I can say is that Carl is a younger brother and will always be a younger brother. He will never be able to defeat Andrew.

Andrew turned Carl 90 degrees with lightning speed, making him face him.

Andrew's two hands were stuck under Karl's armpits, and he held him upright, making Karl look at him.

Carl: Bad feeling...???

"Huh, huh, huh, huh..."

It turns out that Carl's hunch was correct...

Andrew held Carl in his arms and kissed him fiercely on the face like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yeah, yeah!"

It wasn't until Andrew had stopped that Karl finally reacted.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging”

Carl struggled desperately in Andrew's hands, making Andrew feel like he was holding a lively fish.

But unfortunately, no matter how hard Karl struggled, he could not escape Andrew's clutches.

And coupled with Andrew, I also want to teach Karl a lesson, of course, in Andrew's own way.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm... Ouch (bite)!"

Andrew hugged Carl and rubbed his face, then bit him with a "ouch" sound.

Of course, Andrew would never really bite Karl with his teeth. He just used his lips to firmly suck Karl's face.

But this was enough for Karl to explode.

"Ahhh...Bad brother! Bad brother! Bad brother! Bad brother! Bad brother!..."

Carl pushed Andrew away and punched Andrew every time he said "bad brother".

Carl was almost furious. While beating Andrew, he wiped the saliva on his face with his hands. He was so disgusting, bad brother!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu by It's not the kind of theater where it's all thunder but no rain, it's the kind where you really shed tears and cry.

"Oh oh oh, okay, okay, Carl, stop crying, stop crying, stop crying, be good." Andrew also noticed that he had gone a little too far, and quickly held Carl in his arms to comfort him.

But Carl, who was so angry, couldn't let Andrew hug him. He struggled in Andrew's arms with his hands and feet while crying desperately.

This time, Andrew had no choice. He knew how to make Karl angry, but he didn’t know how to coax Karl!

He could only hold Karl carefully to prevent him from falling to the ground, while running back quickly. Professional things should be done by professional people, and he should go to the owner of the manor.

Just when Andrew returned to the banquet hall with Carl in his arms, Andrew felt that the atmosphere in the banquet hall was a little subtle, but in this emergency situation, he couldn't control that much.

Andrew quickly ran to the manor owner who was sitting on the sofa, and then quickly handed the "hot potato" in his arms to the manor owner.

And when Karl realized that someone else was holding him, he subconsciously looked up and saw his mother's gentle face.

When a child who has been wronged meets his parents, what is his first reaction?

Of course it was a complaint.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom...Bad brother...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..Drink (sob)...bully me..." Carl complained to the owner of the manor about his grievances, while pointing his finger at Andrew and shouting loudly to the manor. The Lord complained.

And Andrew stood aside with an innocent face (ー△ー)

As I was holding Karl, my face was expressionless, but in my heart I was already confused.

These two kids had just been out for less than half an hour, so why did they end up like this? (;all)?

But I think I’d better comfort Karl first, otherwise I feel like Karl is going to burst into tears.

"Karl, be good, don't cry, don't cry..." I comforted Ka and put my mouth into Karl's ear and said, "Stop crying, Karl, go back and mommy will help you teach him a lesson."

After hearing what I said, Karl gradually stopped crying.

Karl's whole face and even his neck were red from crying, and his face was covered with tears.

Looking at Karl's miserable look, I don't know why, but what I was thinking in my mind was: He must have cried out all the calories in the piece of chocolate he just ate.

Is there really nothing wrong with my brain circuitry? (ー_ー)!!

Then again, a lot of things happened during the time when Carl and Andrew ran out.

how to say? To put it bluntly, it is an outsider competing with the child's parents for custody of the child.

Well...it shouldn't be considered a "fight", because Frederick's parents agreed without even thinking about it.

Of course Mr. and Mrs. Kreberg would not refuse. To be honest, they were even a little impatient.

Think about it, Frederick will marry other families when he grows up.

Anyway, the Left and Right is just a tool used to advance the family's interests. The advantages of making Frederick the adopted son of the Creator will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

To be honest, I didn't find their reaction strange at all.

The attitude of the Clayburgh family is already obvious. They are a family that puts interests first.

Think about it, abandoning a child in the family can lead to a connection with the Creator, and only a fool would refuse. What's more, this child is not sacrificed, but just becomes another adopted son of the Creator.

Just like the adult men and women in the family who are sent to get married, any method can be used as long as it can benefit the family.

And I guess the thoughts of the Krebberg family may be darker. They may think that Frederick still believes in Krebberg after all. They may wait until he grows up and use the name Frederick Krebberg. The surname of Ge is used to seek benefits for his family.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with me.

In the final analysis, they are just a group of guys who are blinded by profits. But have they forgotten a very prerequisite question?

That is, their premise is that they can find Frederick.

After I take Frederick back to the manor, when he grows up and his appearance changes, they may not even recognize him. Of course, they probably won’t have the chance to see him.

But of course, I will definitely not point out this prerequisite problem for them. I am not the kind of person who will ask for trouble. As long as I can protect my own interests, I don't care if they will fall into any misunderstandings?

So we hit it off immediately, and in the banquet hall, witnessed by everyone, Frederick officially became my child.

Of course, as the protagonist, Frederic kept his head down throughout the whole process, maintaining the same posture without moving or speaking.

I can quite understand him. A child would never think that he would be handed over by his parents so easily.

I reached out and touched Frederick's platinum-blonde hair. To be honest, it felt good. It felt like I was touching a cat's fur.

Hiss... Having said that, why do I suddenly feel that Frederick looks so much like a tearful and sad cat?

Well, shake your head quickly to get rid of this strange thought.

What's going on with me lately? Why do I feel like my brain circuit is getting weirder and weirder lately?

Just as I was sitting here thinking, Andrew came back with Carl in his arms.

What happened next has already been said...

After what happened to Frederick, the banquet was still held normally, but, for Frederick, this was anything but ordinary.

To be honest, before tonight, Frederick had had fantasies about his parents.

Frederick believes that his parents always dislike him because he is not good enough and fails to meet his parents' expectations. As long as he works hard enough and meets his parents' requirements, his parents will still love him.

But when Frederick saw his parents sending him away without hesitation tonight, Frederick completely understood that he would always be just a "tool" and a "trading item".

As he thought about it, Frederick began to cry again, but he could only hold back the tears desperately because the Creator was looking at him.

Frederick didn't know what he should do when he got to the Creator. Should he be obedient?

Frederick knew that being an adopted son was just a way of saying it. There were many ways to explain the term "adopted son" among the nobles.

Some just use this name to take in slaves and servants, and some just want to gain some reputation for themselves. If the child is transferred, it is not known whether he was sent to an orphanage or disappeared. Some will also raise him. Big, but it will never be possible for him to obtain the right of inheritance. Of course, some really raise him as their own child, but this is very few, infinitely close to zero.

Frederick didn't know which one he would be.

But if he had a choice, Frederick hoped that he could be like Karl and experience the care from his elders at least once.

Frederick watched from a distance as the Creator held Karl and comforted him.

Frederick also wanted to act coquettishly and make a scene...

"What's wrong with you?" A girl's charming voice came from behind Frederick.

Frederick turned around and saw Lisa looking at him worriedly from behind.

"Oh, I'm very sorry, Miss Lisa, I'm fine." Frederick still used honorifics when addressing Lisa. Frederick believed that he should lower his posture a little so that he could live a more comfortable life. a little.

And Lisa looked at his appearance and instantly knew what he was worried about, just like when she first met the owner of the manor.

"Don't be afraid, go ahead." Lisa wanted Frederick to step forward boldly, and the manor owner would not do anything to him.

But Frederick still stood there, motionless.

"Go, hurry up." Lisa, who couldn't stand it anymore, stood directly behind Frederick and pushed him all the way to the manor owner.

Even though he was pushed by Lisa behind him, Frederick still stuck to his original movements and remained motionless. As he got closer and closer to the manor owner, he became more and more stiff.

"What's wrong? Frederick...and Lisa." The manor owner asked with a smile.

Lisa poked her head out from behind Frederick, pointed at him and said, "He wants a hug."

But Frederick still didn't react at all, his whole body was as stiff as a stone.

Looking at Frederick's appearance, I couldn't help but chuckle. How come everyone who came to the manor looked like this when they met for the first time.

And hearing the laughter of the Creator, Frederick thought that he must have made him unhappy.

Frederick subconsciously wanted to apologize and run away, but the Creator just hugged him gently.

"Be good, be good, Frederick, my child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." I hugged Frederick into my arms, just like I did when I held Carl, patting his back to comfort him.

The imaginary scolding or ridicule did not appear, Frederick just received a warm hug.

But Frederick, who faced this situation for the first time, obviously didn't know how to deal with it. What should he do? Should I say thank you? Or should it stay still?

Finally, driven by instinct, Frederick stretched out his hand and hugged the manor owner as well.

Frederick didn't even understand why he did this. It was really a subconscious behavior on his part, but once he hugged Frederick, he felt like he didn't want to let go.

And being hugged by Frederick, I was almost overjoyed.

If nothing else, I was glad that Frederick had accepted me.

On the other hand, and the most important aspect, is that I feel that the days of "hugging each other" are coming back.

In the past, when Carl and Andrew were little, I would always hold one on each side when they went to bed at night.

Oh, the feeling of holding two chubby little babies in my arms, I don’t think anyone would want to refuse, not to mention I can hold two. (??w?)?Hey hey hey

It's a pity that when Andrew grew up, I couldn't continue to hold him like this. (╥w╥`)

Akar, this kid, is obviously just a kid, but he pretends to be like an adult every day, yet he has to sleep separately from me. (┯_┯)

But today is different. Today there is a new member named Frederick. This little kid will definitely need me to "hold" him for a long time. (*′﹃｀*)

And Carl was just mad to death by Andrew today, and he will definitely want to sleep with me tonight. o(≧v≦)o

Hey hey hey...my days of "hugging you left and right" are back.

Oh my god, why do I feel like a pervert who coaxes children (=_=)

But you really can’t blame me, the feeling of having a chubby baby sleeping in your arms is really “can’t stop”! (●°u°●) 》

The owner of the manor who "exploded in maternal love".