For this pervert dad who can't stay at home for an average of four or five days a month, Roger can only say that he admires. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The free and easy attitude of life, the wandering of the world, no one in the people Roger has seen before and after him.

On the day of his wife's burial, his aunt pulled him out of a woman's arms, and he never took care of the big and small things at home.

If it weren't for Aunt Elizabeth's support over the years, the manor would probably have to be sold.

And his attitude towards Roger is also very subtle, strangers are not counted, and they are a little more limited than burdensome......

The car was parked on the side of the road, Roger found the mobile phone he secretly bought before in the car, he was used to playing with smart phones, and it felt awkward to use this black and white flip phone again, he found the number of the perverted daddy in the address book and dialed it, and the other side beeped for a long time before someone answered the call with a snort.

"Hey... Whew... What for... Whew......"

"What are you doing that? ”

"Whew... I'm moving boxes... Call... Something?"

Moving boxes in the middle of the night? There's a woman moving with you.

Listening to the rhythmic gasps on the other side, Roger said, "We're moving, are you going with you?"

"Move... Call... Moving? Whew......"

"Arab!" said Roger, who didn't know where he was going.

"Whew...... Don't go!"

"Then let's go by ourselves, take care. ”

"Whew... Wait a minute... I know... Call... There is a lot of money at home... Give me a quarter...... It's time to split up... Call...... Don't stay... Follow your aunt... Call... Whew..."

90 years of mobile phones, if you don't drive hands-free, the whole car can hear it, these words made a car of people stunned, the best this is!

Roger thought for a moment and replied: "I will give you the money in the hole of the eighth tree in the third row from the left at the entrance of the manor, it is enough for you to be chic, not only that, but the manor also belongs to you, and when the limelight passes, change your surname." ”

"Deal... Call... After speaking, I heard a female voice on the other side of the phone and asked, "Who........."

After this was done, Roger didn't feel anything, but his aunt was worried and looked at Roger from the rearview mirror from time to time.

It's not his own father, he is uncomfortable, but he uses the ruined manor to shade the titular pervert father, which makes Roger rarely interested in playing Tetris with an antique machine.

"By the way, do you have any ideas about where to go?" asked Roger casually, without looking up.

"I had discussed with Barnabas before and was going to England. My aunt replied.

"Oh. "Roger's reaction was flat, it didn't make a difference where he went anyway.

Caroline smiled slyly and said, "Take the boat~"

Roger sprang up and shouted in an overreaction manner, "What! I'm not going!"

"What are you doing?" the aunt was startled by his voice.

"You don't have to go to England, it's a long way to go, how about Mexico? Canada......? closer," Roger tried to convince his aunt.

"He can't swim~" Alice interjected when she came to her senses again.

"Is there any need to connect swimming and boating?" the vampire was more interested in the question.

"What if there is some natural or man-made disaster, and the ship capsizes?" Roger shuddered.

......Caroline was speechless, "According to you, you can still get into a car accident in a car, and a plane can crash, maybe a madman will come and give you two knives while walking on the road." ”

"What's so scary about that, I can't die anyway..."

"You can't swim, you're still afraid of yarn!

"......" makes sense, Roger is speechless......

Aunt Elizabeth also advised: "You know, the Collins family came from England because they came here to colonize, and there is still a place in London that belongs to us... This can save a lot of money for the rise of the family. ”

"Can there still be a manor in London? Can you still hold back and not sell it?" Roger's eyes widened, London was several grades higher than in the poor countryside of Maine, I didn't expect the Collins family to be so prominent......

"That's what I just told her. The vampire explained, "But it's not a manor, it's just an old house, and it's my grandfather's residence." ”

"Your grandfather ......," Roger muttered, it should have been an antique from more than three centuries ago, "Is the title deed still there?"

"It's all in the trunk. ”

The boy sighed, and compromised: "Well, it seems that you can handle the ship too." ”

"Of course. Barnabas's tongue-curling voice was full of certainty: "The fish in the canneries don't fly in out of thin air." ”

"Can you convince those fishing boats to take us to Great Britain?" asked Roger curiously.

"No, but I have hypnotism......"

Stopping in the woods outside the town, Barnabas vanished into the night.

After a long time, he returned: "All right, Captain Kraney and his lads are ready, they will be waiting for us a mile from the lighthouse, and we will just have to row over." ”

"It's not a good idea to go to the port right now. Why don't we stop taking the boat and go to Canada instead? "Roger is still trying to discourage his family.

"No, you don't have to go to the harbor, through the woods, there are a few retail fishermen on the south shore, and if there are not too many reefs, it is a more perfect natural harbor than Port Collins. Aunt Elizabeth slapped excitedly: "And they don't have much to do with the town." ”

Roger covered his face, is this the rhythm of being destined to go to England.

Driving all the way to the destination, several small cabins were set up on a small but flat and wide ground, and fishing nets were scattered in front of the houses.

Uncle Barnabas gentlemanly knocked on the door of one of the houses, and before the fisherman could finish his curse, he took control of him and loaded the treasures in the trunk onto his little fishing boat.

Everything was ready, Roger looked at the dark water under the moonlight and the small boat that was only a dozen meters, and drowned his saliva with difficulty.

"Go, you can't die, what are you afraid of?" Caroline dragged him forward.

Roger struggled: "I didn't know until now that some horrors are not transferred by death......"

Instigated like this, Caroline didn't bother to talk about him, and directly kicked him to the ground, dragged him to the ground by one of the boy's legs like a dead dog, and dragged him onto the boat.

The fisherman pulled the engine, and Roger trembled and put the life jacket and lifebuoy on his body, and tied himself to the boat with a rope.

Think about the first time I went to the swimming pool to learn to swim under the fool of my friends...... Roger shuddered and tied the rope a little tighter.