Even, the worst case tonight is that Nathan may still be in danger of his life, after all, he and Nathan have slept with each other, I'm afraid grandpa already knows, if grandpa is particularly dissatisfied with Nathan, he may also kill Nathan to vent his anger, for grandpa, even if Nathan is the identity of a major, it is not enough to protect his safety, grandpa's fiery temper, it is said that when he was young, he was quite kind, and since he took charge of the family, he began to act resolutely. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

Jenny was nervous that if the worst happened, she would definitely use her life to keep Nathan safe.

At this time, Nathan reached out his hand, put his arm around Jenny's shoulder, and said to Jenny: "Don't be afraid, with me, this kind of thing should be solved by our men, Jenny, don't worry." ”

Nathan actually began to persuade Jenny.

"With a talented person like me, your grandfather will definitely like it." Nathan continued: "He can see my potential. ”

"Your potential?" Listening to Nathan's words, Jenny's mood finally began to return to normal: "Then tell me, what potential do you have?" ”

"My potential is unlimited, and if I want to, the position of president of the United States is mine." Nathan said: "However, I don't want to be president, the president of the United States is just a doll pushed to the fore by the big family, and it is the big family behind the scenes that really runs the United States." ”

Hearing Nathan's words, Jenny, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again: "Nathan, you can't talk nonsense with grandpa about this kind of thing." ”

The car drove into a manor, which was nothing special from the outside, quiet, elegant, with grape trellises on both sides, and now the leaves on the vines had become verdant, and although they had not yet begun to bear fruit, it was conceivable that all of them were grapes.

Nathan looked at this large area of grapes, and it can be imagined that the owner of this place should have treasured a lot of wine, and in the manor, I am afraid there is a cellar dedicated to winemaking.

Finally, when the sky began to darken, the car stopped in front of a building in the style of an eighteenth-century castle, and the air was filled with the smell of history.

Nathan shrugged his nose: "Well, it smells of wine." ”

Jenny glanced at Nathan, knowing that he was deliberately relaxed.

"Miss, Mr. Nathan, Mr. Guy is waiting for you on the second floor."

"Got it." Jenny said, "Nathan, go, come with me." ”

Jenny took Nathan and walked into the room, and the two servants opened the door, and there were steps in front of them, and they went up the stairs to the second floor, and they saw a large table in the candlelight.

The table was made of precious oak, and on the front of the table, an old man, waiting quietly, holding a book in his hand, was silently reading.

There was no shortage of electricity in the manor, but such candles had an ancient charm, and Jenny walked over respectfully and said, "Grandpa, I have brought Nathan to see you." ”

"Hey, my Jenny is back." The old man said, "Come, sit, and, Nathan, sit down." ”

"It's a pleasure to meet you, sir." Nathan greeted the old man: "This is a gift I made for you, I hope you can like it." ”

The first time I came, I definitely wanted to bring gifts, but like people, there must be no shortage of money, no matter how valuable the gifts, in front of others, it is all drizzle, rich and rival the country to describe the helmsman of these families, it is absolutely right.

Originally, Nathan took half a day to get his outfit done, but in terms of what gift to give the other party, Nathan hesitated for a long time, and began to write about it when he got a haircut.

Jenny had already noticed that Nathan was holding a small box, but since Nathan didn't mention it, Jenny didn't ask him, and now, Nathan respectfully handed the box to the butler, and the butler on the side, holding the box, handed it to the front of the old man.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the butler opened the box.

What's really inside? Can it arouse grandpa's favor?

Jenny's eyes kept staring at the butler's hand, and at this time, his hand seemed to be in slow motion, and even Jenny couldn't wait to open the box all at once.

Finally, the box was opened.

In the candlelight, the box was opened, little by little, little by little, and suddenly, there was a flash of light inside, quite dazzling, and Jenny looked over, it was a model made of bullet casings!

That's right, it's the bullet shells, at least hundreds of bullet shells have to be glued together, the glue has solidified, these bullet shells are actually glued into a lifelike eagle, the eagle's wings are unfolded, it's hard to imagine, how Nathan glued these bullet shells one by one, now looking at it this way, it really looks like the feathers on the wings of an eagle, it's too vivid.

However, the old man has never seen anything, the eagle glued with a bunch of bullet shells, what is so strange, will grandpa like it?

Then, I saw that my grandfather's eyes lit up, and following my grandfather's gaze, Jenny looked down again, and saw that there was a big six-pointed star on the base.

Could it be that Nathan has already guessed something?

"The eagle spreads its wings and swallows the mountains and rivers, old man, you are like an eagle, flying at the highest place of the times, looking down on our juniors." "I'd like to be a little snail, slow but crawling and still reaching your height," Nathan said. ”

Nathan's words have a lot of meanings, and there can be many interpretations, and the old gentleman also smiled after a little contemplation: "Well, Nathan's child, I like this gift of yours very much, and I accept it." ”

It's so simple, and it's been fooled? Jenny watched her grandfather actually accept the gift made of this bullet case, and she was quite curious in her heart, and at the same time, Jenny was also relieved in her heart, at least grandpa seems to be in a good mood now, and it will be easy to talk about it next.

"It's nothing to call you here this time, it's just that my old man is very bored to eat alone, find someone to have a meal, come here, let's eat." Old man Guy said to the butler.

"Yes." The butler replied, beckoning to the back, and saw a servant, pushing a cart, and began to serve an American meal.

If you just think that McDonald's and KFC are the staple foods of the United States, it would be a big mistake, although there are no eight major cuisines, but the dinner party of the upper class in the United States is also quite rich.