That's a thing. Typical of the early centuries of the Paleo-Earth Blade American manor. A white-painted wooden fence encircles the manor, which covers an area of nearly two square kilometres, and several small hills are covered with green grass, on which are wooden stables, grain huts, and tool houses.

Crops such as grapes and wheat are planted on the south side of the estate, and some commonly seen flowers and trees are planted on the east and west sides. To the north are pastures and horse farms with cows, sheep, elk and a few camels. In the horse farm, there are dozens of English thoroughbreds, Andalusian horses and Friesian horses.

In the middle of the manor is a small coffee-colored building with a white roof.

The building is divided into three floors and has a T-shaped layout. The first floor is the dining room and living room, the second floor is the guest room, and the third floor is the master room. The whole is made of stone, which is simple and sturdy. Outside is a wooden platform, and the outer circle of the platform is full of flower bars, which are filled with all kinds of flowers.

When the fat man stepped into the manor, he saw the wooden attic window of the white roof, and the white smoke standing next to the window. I immediately liked it.

Put on a cowboy outfit, ride a horse, move a ladder and climb into the attic window on a moonlit and starry night, fight with a delicate lady with a reserved appearance and a fiery heart in a warm room with a burning fireplace, and then fight on a big bed that is so soft that you will sink into it as soon as you lie down!

For the owner of the flower picking door who is determined to pick flowers in various ways, this is life!

Of course, as for how awkward the cowboy's outfit is on a fat man, how the weight-bearing horse is. How clumsy a fat man is when he climbs the stairs, and how the big bed needs to be reinforced to bear the weight. These pictures are all outside the scope of the fat man's imagination.

Twenty-one devil mechs, led by an assistant officer's pilot car, along the dirt path of the manor. Over the grassy hills. Head to the small building in the center.

The history of mankind seems to have gone back thousands of years all at once with the bustling Heidfeld to Salens.

The flying cars that shuttle back and forth on the circling highways. The navigation lights and passenger spaceships that spread all over the sky, the space cities that rise into the sky one after another, and the colorful public television and advertising light curtains disappeared in an instant, and all that came into view was a pastoral scene.

Wanting to play in the southern suburbs of Heidfeld, owning a manor of nearly two square kilometers, is not something that can be done with money. Only a century-old family like Hastings could have accumulated such an industry in this city where every inch of land was valuable, and let it reject the scientific and technological development of mankind and maintain its primitive style.

When twenty-one demonic mechs swept into the manor like a whirlwind, Margaret was already waiting on the platform in front of the gate of the small building. The fat man and the others walked through a forest by the pond of the manor, turned around an ancient tree like a big umbrella, and saw her at a glance.

The girl wore no uniform, only a white shirt and a pair of pale yellow leoted breeches. A pair of knee-high riding boots are draped underneath. Maybe he had just ridden a horse, and a thin bead of sweat could be faintly visible on his forehead. The face is crimson and looks healthy and vibrant.

With the arrival of twenty-one mechas, people in overalls around the farm surrounded the small building one by one.

These people, both old and young, although they still have farm tools such as pitchforks, pruning shears, hoes, etc., and some of them are covered with mud spots, and their faces and hair are covered with grass clippings, but their temperament is definitely not ordinary farmers.

Everyone around Hastings knows it. The only one who can be a farmer in his favorite Sallens Manor is the core member of the Hastings family!

When the mech drove into the open space in front of the small building. Margaret smiled brightly at the corners of her mouth as she squatted down the battle form, and she walked briskly down the steps to meet her.

The girl's joy is undisguised and unpretentious.

This is her home. And driving a twelfth-generation mecha that made the eyes of the family members next to him straighten. The one who led a group of mecha gods of war roared was the person she entrusted for life. It is no secret that she and the fat man got Hastings's default relationship, and in the whole family.

It's just that there seems to be a little mistake in the first meeting with the family members.

When the fat man jumped out of logic, that silly face made the corners of the mouths of everyone present. And then, when he helped down a charming beauty from the cockpit of the mecha, and hugged Margaret who came up and kissed her, no matter how enthusiastic the person was, the smile on his face froze.

Everyone focused on the hands of the fat man and An Lei, who were tightly holding each other, and then looked at the logical and narrow cockpit in amazement.

Obviously, it is not a very intimate relationship, and it is impossible for a man and a woman to be crammed into such a cramped cockpit at the same time

The women looked at each other, their eyes were full of surprise that could not be concealed, and several middle-aged men frowned. One of the handsome and elegant "florists" couldn't help but snort coldly.

The expressions of several young people on the side were different.

A fourteen-five-year-old boy and a twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old man stared hatefully at the fat man, and two young men of about twenty-two or three smiled calmly. There were also two girls with a hint of sarcasm on their lips, glancing at Margaret from time to time. The whispering look has a bit of schadenfreude.

The fat man and An Lei sensed that something was wrong almost at the same time.

An Lei embarrassedly broke free from the fat man's hand. Jumping off the ground, grabbing Margaret, and hiding his embarrassment with affectionate communication. The fat man, on the other hand, is wary of the people who stare at him.

There is a murderous aura, what do these servants want to do?! Haven't you seen the master's three wives and four concubines?!

"Dad, he is Tian Xingjian Margaret bit her lip lightly, glanced at the fat man without a trace, and then snorted coldly, "Flower worker." introduced

"Daddy?!" The fat man's heart was pounding.

"Hello!" Margaret's father, though annoyed, remained polite.

It's just that his face is as dark and dark as it gets. Drop a sentence casually. He turned his head away from looking at the fat man's expression, which suddenly became flattering.

"This old man is not open-minded at all." The fat man smirked in his heart. With the experience of "Dad", he cheered up, put on a smile, and followed Margaret all the way.

"Uncle Morrison

"Aunt Nancy

"Uncle Nikel

"Cousin Carlyle

"Cousin Adolf

Seeing the fat man nodding all the way, several young people next to him were talking.

"He's the Leray hero?. A tall and thin girl said. "I don't look very good, look at the way he looks, like a wagging dog. small

"Don't offend him," said another beautiful and proud girl, "maybe he is the future head of the family, the patriarch's appointee, and we can't afford to offend him."

"Look, Carlyle and Adolphus are dying of gasp and the tall and skinny girl clucks like a hen. Under the stares of the mother standing beside her, she still said to the proud girl in her own way: "Their goddess would marry such a fat man, it is too dark humor

"You two, don't say that, a beautiful girl with a little freckles on her face is dissatisfied.

"What are we going to say about you?" The tall and thin girl looked mean: "Dear Kafei, you are only fifteen years old this year. It's not comparable to the lover of General Tian over there. Look at how sexy and beautiful people are, even if you want to make a difference, "I'll have to ask Margaret for her opinion in a few years, right?" ”

The haughty girl she would agree gave Kafei a faint fat look and said.

"You guys". The young Kafei was so angry that his face was flushed, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

While talking, Margaret and the fat man, An Lei had already walked to the side of several people, Margaret pointed to the proud girl and said, "This is Charlotte, and next to her is Emily."

Hello fat man greeted, and the smile on his face stiffened.

The two girls squeezed out a smile and bowed slightly. Then he didn't hesitate to put a sneering gaze on An Lei's face next to him.

"Kaffee, what's wrong?" Margaret saw the little girl on the side with a look of grievance, took her hand, and asked.

NothingCarly bit her lip and twisted her head.

"Come, let me introduce you. Margaret seemed to realize something, coldly glanced at Charlotte and Emily next to her, hugged Carly dotingly, and said softly, "Didn't you always want to see him?" ”

"I don't want to think about it now". Kafei glared at the fat man, then suddenly twisted his body and ran away as fast as he could.

The fat man who was puzzled by the second monk looked sluggish. I don't understand what I have offended this little girl I have never met.

If you have a chance, you must please her and take her to see the goldfish!

Hastings family members were introduced. Margaret led the fat man to the men standing on the left side of the crowd.

"This is Uncle Ernest, this is Uncle Gauld, this is Gray, this is this," Margaret introduced the fat man one by one.

Compared to the members of the Hastings family. These few seem more affinity.

When they shook hands with the fat man, they were enthusiastic and powerful. Make no secret of your joy and appreciation. Almost everyone can recite the fat man's record. The chubby young man named Gray simply pulled the fat man. Directly express envy for the fat man's mecha and subordinates.

When the fat man greeted these people, the faces of several members of the family became extremely ugly. Charlotte and Emily followed the young man named Adolf, pouting.

"Maggie, lunch is ready for a gentle woman. Pushing Hastings, he appeared at the door of the small building and said with a smile.

"Here comes Margaret and Ann Lei. Run briskly over it.

When everyone walked towards the restaurant, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy named Carlyle walked up to the fat man, suddenly pointed to An Lei's back, and asked, "General Tian, is that your lover?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then saw Charlotte, Emily and Adolf walking beside him.

And next to them, Margaret's two distant cousins, Morrison and Nichol, who had just been introduced. It looked like he hadn't heard anything.

The fat man's gaze crossed Carlyle, who was used as a gunman, and looked at these people defiantly, and said as a matter of course: "She, like Margaret, is one of the people I love."

Although most of the people had followed Hastings and Margaret into the restaurant, the fat man's words caused an extremely exaggerated uproar.

"It's so shameless!" Charlotte was indignant.

"The patriarch must be told!" Emily said sternly.

Morrison and Nichol exchanged a look with each other and sneered as they watched the play on the side. And Adolf. He stood up and said tauntingly: "General Tian." Please pay attention to your identity. This is the Hastings house, not your Levet Federation

"I know!" was already angry because of Bernadotte, and the fat man with a smiling face was here. directly tore off the mask and said shamelessly: "Wait for Margaret to marry me." It's up to me here

As he spoke, as everyone watched in amazement, the fat man put his hand on Adolf's chest. smiled: "Be honest, or I'll beat you."