Cannon Fodder's Struggle History

The sun is warm and generous, spreading its heat to the earth and shining on all living beings. For the former passengers on the Titanic, a new life has begun again.The sound of the ship splitting the waves was very clear, and there were joyful smiles on people's faces.

From the deck, the wide harbor and the Statue of Liberty can be vaguely seen. Unfortunately, the torch she held high did not guide the Titanic to arrive safely.

"Big boy, we will be able to disembark in half a minute at most." Carl stood beside Fabrizio, straightened his body, and looked into the distance.

"It's so fast, I think, I will never forget this voyage in my life." Fabrizio murmured when he saw a seabird flying in the sky.

Yes, the trip of a lifetime.

Karl set his eyes on his big boy, his face was very soft and graceful, with a slight smile in his eyes, and his whole body was bathed in the sunlight, like a holy angel.

No, his big boy was better than an angel.

"Although it's a little late for me to say it, but it's still too late to say it." Carl squatted down, his brown eyes carried a very firm emotion, looked at Fabrizio, and asked him seriously : "Big boy, would you like to come home with me? Actually, I mean, please come home with me and let me take care of you."

He had already thought about this issue, his father Hockley Old was still in power, and he couldn't openly introduce the big boy as a partner to everyone.

At this time, Karl really wants to thank Rose, who fell in love, and use this girl as an excuse. His heart has been seriously hurt, and he doesn't trust women at all. In this way, he can delay for a while.The important thing is that he also has a younger brother, the flirtatious younger brother.

Just find a healthy woman, give her enough money, let her give birth to his brother's child, and then lie that it is his own, even if it is an illegitimate child, and he can give his father an explanation.It's all Hockley blood anyway, isn't it?

perfect idea!And it can protect the big boy well.

Fabrizio sat quietly in the wheelchair, with his hands folded, his lips that were originally concubine-colored were drawn up, with a charming smile, and when he heard Carl's words, the smile disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the man in front of him seriously, all the arrogance of the upper class disappeared, his lips were tightly pursed because of nervousness, his brown eyes were deeper and more tolerant than the earth, revealing an indescribable expectation, placed on him The hands on the knees trembled a little.

Karl was waiting for Fabrizio's answer, and in just a few seconds, he felt as if he was walking around in hell.

After Fabrizio's eyes lingered for a while, he didn't know what was going on, his heart beat a little fast, the two of them stared at each other, and a strange and pleasant atmosphere slowly flowed.

What reason does he have to refuse?What's more, he really wanted to be with this man.

"Okay." Fabrizio nodded lightly.

Just for a moment, Carl took a short breath, raised his hand and gently stroked the big boy's cheek, showing a gentle smile: "I still have a big manor and a pasture, that belongs to me, you will Like it there."

"Ranch?" Fabrizio tilted his head curiously. He thought of the scenery he saw when he was traveling, the endless prairie, the blue sky, and the leisurely cattle and sheep. It was great to think about it.

"Yes, at that time we can wear western cowboy clothes and ride horses on the ranch." Carl chuckled, and nodded affectionately to the shallow dimple on Fabrizio's cheek.

"Carl, Fabrizio, it's great to see you, the sea breeze is so strong." Mrs. Molly Brown, wearing a double wool coat, greeted them with a smile.

Fabrizio had a good impression of this kind fat lady. Carl immediately stood up and kissed the back of Mrs. Brown's hand with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Mrs. Brown, it's a pleasure to meet you." Fabrizio greeted with a smile.

"Hey, lucky boy, is your injury better? Your face is much better than when you got on the boat, thank God." Molly laughed, she really likes these energetic boys, and She came from the same poor family, and she was happy to get close to Fabrizio and Jack.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm recovering very well. Maybe I'll be able to race the antelope in a few days." Fabrizio laughed and said something witty about Mrs. Brown's concern.

"By the way, what about Jack, I remember him..." As soon as Mrs. Brown said the words, she immediately realized that she was being presumptuous. She forgot that Jack and Rose were in love, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Carl."

"It's okay, Mrs. Brown, love is like a seed, but unfortunately I'm not the soil of Miss Bucket." Carl shrugged, his face was light, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then he said sincerely: "I hope she and Dao Mr Mori can have a happy ending."

Yes, he sincerely hoped so, how would that proud Rose choose to marry a pauper and live a miserable life?

Fabrizio was dumbfounded, and rubbed his ears suspiciously. He must have heard correctly.This totally indifferent look of the Holy Father, is it Karl?

Well, he heard it right, especially after seeing the mockery in Carl's eyes, Fabrizio immediately understood that Carl was going to watch a joke about Jack and Rose.

"Carl, you are a real gentleman." Mrs. Brown couldn't help sighing, not knowing what Carl really thought.She knows Rose's character, a proud princess, living herself and brightly, but it's a pity that her mother is so vain and greedy.

Karl couldn't help showing a polite smile when he heard Mrs. Brown's praise.

Not long after, the California entered the port. At this time, the port was already full of people, and countless reporters took pictures with their cameras. You know, the news that the Titanic hit an iceberg and sank three days ago has already made the headlines of the newspapers. Now, What they want to grab is this news. As long as there are a few photos, it is best to interview the survivors, then the newspaper will definitely sell well.

The policemen who were maintaining order struggled to hold the reporters who wanted to run to the shore.There are registered staff at the port, and they need to confirm the names and addresses of the survivors so that they can be found when compensation is made.

At this time, Fabrizio suddenly became a little nervous. He was going to see Carl's father. Would the old gentleman dislike him?How should he behave in order to gain the favor of Karl's father.

Wait, why does he care so much about Carl's father's opinion? This look is just like a young daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws!Fabrizio, who was thinking wildly, froze for an instant, embarrassing his face because of his brain.

"Don't worry, big boy. I only have a father and a younger brother in my family. They will all like you." Carl saw through Fabrizio's discomfort, patted his head comfortingly, and laughed softly.

The embarrassed and nervous look of the big boy with a wrinkled face was so cute that he wanted to kiss him.

"I'm not nervous, well, I'm a little nervous." Fabrizio muttered.

"Be careful, Mr. Fabrizio." Spicer finally played the role of butler, supported Fabrizio's arm, and slowly walked down the stairs, and comforted him by the way: "Don't worry, the old master is very happy." Easy to get along with, I will definitely like you."

In Spicer's mind, what Carl likes is what he likes, so old Mr. Hockley should like it too.

The luxury car of the Hockley family has been parked on the shore waiting for Karl, and the old Mr. Hockley is sitting in it. God knows that when he got the news of the sinking of the Titanic, he almost had a heart attack.

God bless, his child came back safe and sound.

He was really relieved when he saw Carl and a boy walking down the stairs.That boy must have been the one who saved Carl at the last moment.

"Father." Carl walked up to the car, opened the door, looked at his father excitedly, with a little bit of sourness in his eyes, and was moved in his heart.

"Get in the car, let's go home." Old Hockley also had a gratified smile on his always cold face, and he waved to Carl. He didn't think the crowded port here was a good place to talk. enough.

"Okay, father, this is Fabrizio, he is the one who saved me." In front of old Hockley, Carl didn't dare to show too much hospitality, so he could only watch Spicer as his big boy with regret. He opened the door.

Old Hockley took a careful look at the boy. He had a very handsome face, his hair was combed neatly, and his eyes were crystal clear. Although his back was a little stiff, his movements when he walked over were unusually elegant, with a This kind of calmness that is integrated into the bones must have received extremely strict etiquette education.

Probably a down-and-out nobleman, Old Hockley was relieved, at least he wasn't the kind of person with ambitions.

On the other side of the harbour, Rose, Jack, and Mrs. Bucket disembarked, without a coin in their pockets, and utterly poor.In the end, Mrs. Brown couldn't bear it and gave Rose a hundred dollars.

"Jack, where do we live?" Rose held Jack's arm, as cheerful as a bird out of its cage. The air in New York really smelled of freedom. Look, it was the Statue of Liberty.

Jack looked away from the distance, thought for a while, and suggested: "Let's find a small hotel to stay in first."

"What? A small hotel, this is simply a nightmare, who will serve us first? We need servants." Mrs. Bucket screamed. Her surname was Bucket and she was a nobleman. How could she live in such a simple small hotel!

"That's enough, Mom, we don't have any money anymore, we can't afford a maid, you have to accept the reality!" Rose retorted with a headache, it was really embarrassing for the people around to look at them because of their noisy voice.

"Mrs. Bucket, if you want to be on the headlines of the newspaper, please continue." Jack said coldly, he really couldn't like Rose's mother.

Mrs. Bucket kept her mouth shut, determined to break them up and find a new husband for Rose.