Happy Days of the Titanic

Birmingham, United Kingdom

"Dad, I'm back." Looking at Norman, who was sitting on the sofa in formal attire with a dark face and a cane, Carl greeted lightly as usual.

Norman nodded sullenly as a response.

Seeing Norman's "I'm upset" look on his face, although he didn't know who his father was offended by, but thinking about the fiery temper of Mr. Carl, who didn't want to be reprimanded for no reason, went straight to his bedroom as usual.

And Norman, who was waiting for Carl to take the initiative to explain his whereabouts with a sullen face, saw Carl's indifferent attitude, and felt that his authority as the head of the family had been challenged. In this state, Norman's face became even darker.I couldn't help but yelled at Carl: "Stop!"

Feeling the old man's anger, Karl stopped inexplicably, and looked back at Norman with a little doubt: "Dad? What's wrong?"

Seeing Karl's confused expression, Norman became even more angry, but thinking that because he didn't care much about Karl since he was a child, he developed such a lonely look, and he didn't have many friends, Norman's heart softened , the voice could not help but calm down: "Recently, you go out so early and come back late, what are you doing?"

Hearing Norman's words, Carl couldn't help but think of Su Xiaoxiao's cute little face, thinking that in a few days, after solving that difficult teacher, he would be able to embrace the beauty, and Carl felt a wave of waves... But because Karl has habitually kept a cold face, and he is also accustomed to solving problems by himself, so for Norman's question, Karl just regarded it as a daily conversation, and only replied lightly: " Nothing, just hang out with friends..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an unknown object slamming towards him quickly, and Karl just dodged on a conditioned reflex...

"Oh!"

"Dad?!" Carl said in amazement, looking at the ashtray that was flying past his cheek and was now spinning on the floor.

In fact, as soon as the ashtray was shot, Norman regretted his recklessness. Seeing the ashtray flying past Carl's cheek, Norman's tense heart suddenly relaxed.But when he saw Carl's surprised look, Norman's anger that had just calmed down burst out again: "Just play, play, play all day long, and don't do serious things. You're a big man, and you run around outside all day long." , look at Adrian (the eight-year-old man), he has broken out of his own world at such a young age..."

Adrian?That eighth-wife psychology research freak?Thinking of the long list of food in the letter he saw a few days ago, Carl felt a black line, but seeing the anger on his father's face, Carl quietly swallowed the words in his mouth, only pretending to listen carefully...

"Look at Adrian, not only has his own career at a young age, but now he has a beautiful girlfriend. He will get engaged soon, and he will probably get married soon after the engagement. In a year or two, the old guy's fragrant, soft, well-behaved grandson or granddaughter will come out..." The more he spoke, the more sour the Norman words became, and at the end, perhaps he saw his old opponent holding a The appearance of a white and tender grandchild, Norman said with gritted teeth.

Listening to Norman's words, Carl would have lived in vain for more than 20 years if he didn't understand what his father meant, thinking about the difficult Mr. Smith.Looking at Norman who was chattering non-stop in front of him, the light in Karl's eyes flashed.

Looking at Norman who was full of jealousy, Carl pretended not to care and said proudly: "Son? Adrian is still early, don't worry, Dad, you will definitely be able to hold your grandson or granddaughter before then."

"Fart! I haven't seen the shadow of my daughter-in-law yet! Where are the fragrant and soft grandchildren?" Norman said angrily. Seeing that Carl didn't care, Norman put his hand on his forehead and made a face Looking at mid-air with a sad look, he said: "Oh, my poor grandchildren~ Your poor grandfather misses you so much~ But why do you have such a cruel father~" While talking, Norman carefully used From the corner of his eye, he noticed Carl's expression.

But looking at Carl's still indifferent look, Norman became angry again in an instant.Picking up the cane next to him, he slapped Carl on the head and face: "You son of a bitch, you're giving me this kind of reaction when I'm already like this! Did you hear me, I want a grandson! Grandson! Grandson! Grandson!" Paused After a pause, he roared again, "And granddaughter! Granddaughter! Granddaughter! Granddaughter! Did you hear that?! Brat!"

And Karl was stunned by his father's excellent singing and writing performance, so Norman was caught off guard and couldn't escape in time, so he had to protect his head while running around, and said loudly: "Your grandchildren and grandparents haven't agreed with him to come out..."

Hearing this, Norman stopped immediately, and asked suspiciously: "Grandpa?" Then, he looked at Carl with a fierce look and asked, "Who? Who dares to stop my grandchildren from coming out? Hurry up!" Say, I can't beat him to death!"

Listening to his father's vicious words, Carl rubbed his bruised arm and said angrily, "Smith Orlando!"

"Orlando?" Norman murmured repeatedly, and in an instant a vague figure emerged, "That Orlando?"

"That's Orlando!"

Thinking of Su's young age, Norman's face became even darker. He picked up his cane and began to whip Carl again: "Damn boy, you lied to me again. How old is the little girl in Orlando? I can't find a good reason..."

Hearing Norman's words, Karl stopped running, just stood there, let Norman whip him, looked into Norman's eyes seriously, and said word by word: "It's true, I*she !"

Seeing Carl's serious expression, Norman murmured in his heart, it can't be true... But, the little girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old...

But looking at Karl's unfailing expression and the firmness in his eyes, Norman had to admit: My boy is really fascinated by that little girl...

"You... just these few days?" Looking at Carl who was standing in front of him with a serious face and pursed lips, Norman coughed in embarrassment when he thought about the beating he just had, with an unnatural expression on his face asked.

"Yeah..." Seeing that my father's expression became much more normal, and he didn't lose his temper because he fell in love with Su Da, he was slightly relieved.

"The girl?" Norman, who suddenly thought of the age gap between Carl and his grandchildren and was afraid that his grandchildren would fly away, asked anxiously.

Carl nodded modestly.

Seeing Karl nodding, Norman seemed to have seen the white and tender little lump crawling towards him, so he patted Karl on the shoulder excitedly...

"When will you get engaged?" Norman asked eagerly.

"...As soon as the teacher... agrees, I will prepare everything..."

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After hearing Carl's words, Norman immediately calmed down. Thinking of Smith Orlando, Norman couldn't help but feel a little headache. This female controller...

The father and son suddenly fell into silence, and at the same time, they began to think about how to plot against his teacher (his grandson and granddaughter's grandfather)...

At the same time, the United States sailed to the United Kingdom on a huge ship.

"Damn it! That brat Karl dares to covet his precious daughter. When I go back, I must deal with him. How dare he plot against me! I will let him know that there are some people he can't care about! Hmph!" Holding the telegram in his hand tightly, Smith said bitterly.

On the other hand, Mrs. Smith looked at this scene that always happened several times a day, and shook her head amusedly.As a woman, as a mother, from the telegram sent by the housekeeper, she can still detect the faint affection between Carl and Su... In fact, she is not too opposed to Carl and Su being together, even though they are two ages There is a gap of eight or nine years.

But it is too easy to get, and men may not cherish it, so Karl has to grind it out...

By the way, it can also sharpen the energy of my husband, so that I don't get up every morning with a backache... After all, when you are old, you have to look like an old man, jumping up and down every day, howling and roaring...