Chapter 108: 7.16

"Ans, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Albert smiled and said hello to Ansair.
"Well, I'm fine, thank you, senior, for your concern." Ansair nodded, but seemed a little absent-minded and a little anxious. "The senior, sorry, I will leave if I have anything else."
After speaking, Ansair hurried past Albert and left quickly as if there was something urgent.
It seems something is wrong with the Queen recently? what happened? Albert looked at his disappearing figure and frowned.
The anomaly seemed to be from the last time he seemed to have to check what was going on.
"Gaffir." Ansair waved to the man standing not far away, indicating his own position.
Hearing his voice, the man suddenly turned his head with a smile and walked towards him.
"Is everything sorted out?" Garfiel hugged his fiancée and asked with his head down.
"Well, let's go back." Ansair nodded.
"Okay!" When he noticed that he was using us, Garfield replied happily.
After understanding his own mind not long ago, Ansair only struggled for a few days, and chose to obey his mind and be with Garfiel.
After all, life is short, so you need to know how to have fun in time?
Since being together, Garfiel seems to be trying to make up for the previous time, pulling him every day is Xiuxiuxiu.
And the rumors that they were at odds with each other are self-defeating.
However, because the relationship has not been confirmed for a long time, so few people know.
However, Ansair had every reason to believe that after a while, the whole college would know about it.
After spending a semester in the academy, he didn't notice the others, but he noticed that everyone has a heart of gossip.
Then, because the first semester of schoolwork has completely ended, so today he and Garfiel are going back to the family.

Imperial Capital
Marshal's mansion
"Ans said he was coming back?" Marshal Miriam, who was rarely at home, asked his wife.
"Yeah! I heard that they are on holiday starting today~" Fiona nodded, her face was filled with joy and missed a little, "I don't know if this kid is doing well in the college."
Thinking of how difficult it would be for a bate with a system of only f to live in that highly competitive academy, Fiona even brought some sad tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry about Fiona, Ans has grown up, I believe he can take care of himself." Miriam patted his wife's hand comfortably, his serious face full of soft colors. "Right, where's the kid?"
"DeWitt? I told him to pick up Ans." Fiona smiled and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her kerchief. She didn't want Ans to see any sad and fragile expressions on her.
Suddenly hearing the sound of a spaceship landing outside, Fiona immediately asked excitedly the maid standing by.
"Is Ans back?"
Having received the message from the servant guarding outside, the maid nodded.
"Yes, Madam, it's the young master who is back, and"
Without waiting for her to finish, Fiona, who was so excited, could no longer hold back that whole year of yearning, she wanted to see her lovely child sooner. He urged Miriam to run towards the yard with the hem of the skirt.
"Oh, hurry up, hurry up honey! I can't wait to see my Ans!"
"Don't be so anxious, people won't disappear out of thin air! They are so old, and so reckless." The marshal stood up helplessly and followed his wife closely, for fear that she would accidentally fall. .
However, they did not hear the unfinished words of the maid but they met an unexpected person in the yard.
The two men stared at each other, Fiona didn't care so much, she rushed up and gave her baby a warm hug.
"Ans, you are finally back, mom misses you so much"
"I miss you too, mother." Ansair returned to hug his beloved mother and stood in place very well for her to look at.
"Let me see, how do you feel that you have lost a lot of weight? Is it because the food in the college doesn't match your appetite? Someone bullied you? Tell your mother that your mother will definitely not let you be wronged." Fiona surrounded her baby Er Xihan asked Nuan, and completely left her husband aside.
"No one is bullying me, mother." Ansair felt helpless, but felt very warm in his heart.
"That's great Ans!" Fiona sighed in relief, and then noticed the two men who had been looking at each other for a long time. "Who is this?"
"Mother, I’m Garfiel Bertram. I’m glad to meet you.
Garfiel held his right chest with his left hand, bowed slightly, nodded to Fiona, and made a standard noble courtesy. No one can fault it.
"It's nice to meet you Garfiel. I heard your grandfather mention you before, but this is the first time I have seen you. What a lovely child." Fiona was pleased, lifted the skirt and bent her knees slightly. Respond to the correct etiquette.
"Don't yell, brat!" Miriam said coldly with a dark face.
auzw.com "It's nice to meet you too, father." Garfiel shouted respectfully.
If his grandfather was here, he would have been dumbfounded to see such a pleasing eyebrow, wondering if his brain was hit.
Miriam was dismissive of his low profile. He had no good feelings about Garfiel, who wanted to open the skylight to their marriage.
"Humph!" He snorted coldly, and wanted to say something more.
But it was interrupted by Fiona, who felt more satisfied the more she looked at Garfiel--
"Okay, okay, they should all be tired. If there is anything to say, wait until after dinner!"
So, the marshal who was strict with his wife obediently closed his mouth and entered the house with his wife.
As for the poor DeWitt, who threw himself empty, he was completely forgotten.

When he was full, Garfiel was dragged by Miriam to talk about "things between men".
And Ansair was taken back to the room by his mother. They hadn't had a good conversation for a long time, and Fiona had too many things to say to the child she hadn't seen in a year.
"I'm not going around with you, I just want to know, what on earth do you want to do when you come to me today?" Sitting on the main seat, Miriam asked seriously, with stern and serious black eyes. Look straight at the grandson of this old friend.
At the beginning, he was very satisfied with the grandson of this old friend whom Ans was engaged to. He had a handsome face and reached the position of general in the military at a young age. It's just that what happened later made his impression of him worse.
Now I look at him, but he doesn't look pleasing to the eye, and there is nothing pleasing to him.
Without Fiona by the side, the handsome admiral no longer showed a respectful, sincere and fearful appearance to please people.
Because he knew deeply that the man in front of him-Imperial Marshal Miriam was definitely not so easy to be pleased.
"I just came back with Ans to meet my future father-in-law."
"Heh." Miriam sneered. He looked at Garfiel expressionlessly. He couldn't hear the joy or anger in his voice. "Dewitt told me before that you want to break the engagement with Ans, I I asked you before, and you nodded too. Your grandfather also approached me and said he wanted to dissolve the marriage contract."
"The marshal said it, it was just a matter of time." This incident has always been the only failure in his life, and he has been made difficult by DeWitt for it. As a result, many ways to deal with it have come up.
So when Miriam asked about it, Garfiel was quite calm.
"Then, tell me--" Miriam suddenly raised his voice, his majestic black eyes giving a heavy oppressive feeling, "Do you like Ans?"
"You should know that I can tell if there is any lying. So, don't try to lie in front of me." He added.
"No." Garfiel shook his head, Miriam's face suddenly gloomy.
Before Miriam got angry, he spoke again, solemnly like a lifelong vow
"I love him."
Hearing his words as if solemnly proclaiming, Miriam's expression softened a little.
He was silent for a while, seeming to be observing whether he was lying, and then faintly said: "In this case, I will not intervene in the matter between the two of you anymore. I can see that the child Anse likes it very much. You, you have to treat him well."
Garfiel, who had not waited for the marshal's approval, was happy.
The marshal continued, his voice rather severe, as if to warn him.
"but--"
"If you dare to hurt him, I will never give up! At that time, you will wait to meet the anger of the Lindbergh family."
"There won't be such a day." Garfiel smiled confidently, "There won't be such a day, Marshal. I love him more than my own life!"
"I hope so." The marshal glanced at him.
No need for him to do anything anymore, time will test Garfiel's oath for him.

DeWitt came back from the academy with a sullen face, desperately trying to tell his mother that he had not received Ans.
Then I saw Garfiel lying halfway on the sofa, his serious father sitting aside, glanced at the guy, but said nothing.
This is incredible!
I don't know what method Garfiel used to persuade the most stubborn stubborn in their family.
You must know that as soon as the retiring incident reached his father's ears, his father even wanted to throw away the military affairs and ran to beat the kid himself. After the matter was resolved, I told him that as long as this kid dared to come to their house, he would interrupt his dog legs.
"Father?" DeWitt called out depressed.
"Well, you are back." Miriam glanced at him faintly. "Ans is chatting with his mother in the room, so don't bother you."
"Got it." DeWitt, who felt his status in the house was getting lower and lower, responded dullly, and went to the kitchen to find food.
Why did he think so much? It's a good thing that the brother can finally enter his door.