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Sullens Manor is located in the southern suburb of Heidfield.
This is a typical American manor in the early 20th century on the ancient earth. The white-painted wooden fence surrounds the manor covering an area of ??nearly two square kilometers for a whole week. Several hills are covered with green grass, and wooden stables, straw houses and tool houses are built on them.
Crops such as grapes and wheat are planted on the south side of the manor, while some commonly seen flowers and trees are planted on the east and west sides.
To the north are pastures and horse farms, where cows, sheep, elk and several camels are raised. In the racecourse, there are dozens of English thoroughbred horses, Andalusian horses and Friesian horses.
In the center of the manor is a small coffee-colored building with a white roof.
The building is divided into three floors, and the layout is T-shaped. 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, simple and strong. Outside is a wooden platform, and the periphery of the platform is full of flower fences, which are filled with various flowers.
When the fat man stepped into the manor, he saw the wooden attic windows on the white roof and the chimney standing beside the windows. I fell in love with it right away.
Put on cowboy clothes, ride a steed, move a ladder to climb into the attic window on a night with a bright moon and stars, and flirt with a lady who is reserved on the outside and hot on the inside in a warm room with a fireplace. Fighting on the big bed that is so soft that you will sink into it as soon as you lie on it!
For the owner of the flower-picking school who aspires to pick flowers in various ways since he was a child, this is life!
Of course, as for how awkward the cowboy outfit is on a fat man, how pitiful a heavy horse is, how clumsy a fat man climbs the stairs, how the big bed needs to be reinforced to bear the weight, all these pictures are not in the fat man within the bounds of imagination.
Twenty-one devil mechas, led by the pilot car of the assistant officer, walked along the muddy path of the manor, over the grassy hills, and headed for the small building in the center.
The history of mankind seems to go back thousands of years from the bustling Heidfeld to Sarens at once.
Those flying cars shuttling back and forth on the circling highway, those navigation lights and passenger spaceships all over the sky, those row after row of space cities high into the sky, and those colorful public TV and advertising light curtains disappeared in an instant, reflected in the In front of my eyes, there is only an idyllic scenery left.
Wanting to own a manor of nearly two square kilometers in the southern suburbs of Heidfield is not something that can be done with money. Only a centuries-old family like Hastings can accumulate such an industry in this city where every inch of land is expensive, and let it reject the development of human technology and maintain its original appearance.
When twenty-one devil-like mechas swept into the manor like a whirlwind, Margaret was already waiting on the platform in front of the gate of the small building. Fatty and the others walked through a grove by the manor pond, turned around an old tree that looked like a big umbrella, and saw her at a glance.
The girl was not in uniform, but in a white shirt and buff breeches. A pair of knee-high riding boots were worn on his feet. Maybe it was because he had just ridden a horse, and there was a faint layer of sweat on his forehead. Flushed, looking healthy and full of life.
Following the arrival of twenty-one mechas, people wearing overalls and working around the farm gathered in front of the small building one by one.
These people are old and young, although they still hold agricultural tools such as pitchforks, pruning shears, and hoes in their hands, some of them are still covered with mud spots, and their faces and hair are still covered with grass clippings. However, their temperament is definitely not ordinary farmers.
Everyone around Hastings knows that only the most core members of the Hastings family can be farmers in his favorite Sarans Manor!
When the mech drove into the open space in front of the small building and squatted down in its fighting form, Margaret had a sunny smile on her lips. She quickly walked down the steps and greeted her.
The girl's joy is undisguised and unaffected.
This is her home, and the person who drove a twelfth-generation mecha that made the eyes of the family members next to him stare, and led a group of mecha gods of war, was the person she entrusted to her for life. She and Fatty got Hastings' tacit relationship, and it was no secret in the whole family.
However, there seemed to be a slight error in the first meeting with the family members.
When the fat man jumped out of the logic, the corners of everyone present twitched at that silly face, and then, after he helped a charming beauty from the cockpit of the mecha, he put his arms around Margot who came up to her. When Li Te kissed, no matter how enthusiastic she was, the smile on her face froze.
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"This is Uncle Ernestthis is Uncle Gouldthis is Graythis is" Marg Li Te introduced Fatty one by one.
Compared with Hastings family members, these few seem more friendly.
When they shook hands with Fatty, they were enthusiastic and powerful, and they made no secret of their joy and appreciation. Almost everyone could recite Fatty's record. The chubby young man named Gray simply pulled the fat man, directly expressing his envy for the fat man's mecha and his subordinates.
When the fat man exchanged greetings with these few people, several of the family members' expressions became extremely ugly. Charlotte and Emily even followed the young man named Adolf, curling their lips.
"Maggie, lunch is ready." A gentle woman, pushing Hastings, appeared at the door of the small building and said with a smile.
"Here we come." Margaret pulled An Lei and ran over briskly.
When everyone was walking towards the restaurant, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy named Carlyle walked up to the fat man, suddenly pointed at An Lei's back, and asked, "General Tian, ??is that your lover?"
The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the mocking expressions on the faces of Charlotte, Emily and Adolf who were walking beside them.
Beside them, the two distant cousins, Morrison and Nicole, whom Margaret had just introduced, acted as if they hadn't heard anything.
Fatty looked over Carlyle who was being used as a gunman, looked at these people provocatively, and said of course: "She is one of the people I love, just like Margaret."
Although most people had already followed Hastings and Margaret into the restaurant, what the fat man said caused an extremely exaggerated uproar.
"Too shameless!" Charlotte said angrily.
"You must tell the patriarch!" Emily said solemnly.
Morrison and Nicole exchanged glances with each other, watching the play with a sneer. And Adolf stood up and said sarcastically: "General Tian, ??please pay attention to your identity. This is the Hastings family, not your Lelei Federation."
"I know!" The fat man, who was already suppressing his anger because of Bernadotte, who was here to accompany the smiling face, directly tore off his mask and said brazenly: "When Margaret marries me, I will make the decision here gone."
Having said that, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the fat man put his hands on Adolf's chest and said with a smile, "Be quiet, or I will beat you!"
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