Counterfeit Hero

This is what it is. Typical ancient American manor from the early part of the century. A wooden fence painted with white paint surrounds the manor covering an area of ​​nearly two square kilometers. Several hills are covered with green grass, and wooden stables, straw houses and tool houses are built on them.

Grapes, wheat and other crops are planted on the south side of the manor, while some commonly seen flowers, plants 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 grazing in the pasture. In the horse farm, there are dozens of English thoroughbred horses, Andalusian horses and Friesian horses.

In the center of the manor is a small brown building with a white roof.

The building has three floors and is laid out in a T-shape. 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 building is made of stone, simple and strong. Outside is a wooden platform. The perimeter of the platform is surrounded by flower fences filled with various flowers.

When the fat man stepped into the manor, he saw the wooden attic window on the white roof and the white smoke standing next to the window. I fell in love with this place right away.

Put on a cowboy outfit, ride a horse, climb a ladder into the attic window on a moonlit night with sparse stars, flirt with a charming lady who is reserved on the outside and fiery on the inside in a warm room with a fireplace, and then The big bed is so soft that you will sink into it as soon as you lie on it!

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

Of course, as for how awkward a cowboy's outfit would be on a fat man, how comfortable it would be on a horse carrying a heavy load. How clumsy a fat man would be when climbing stairs, and the big bed needs to be reinforced to bear the weight. None of these scenes were within the scope of Fatty’s imagination.

Twenty-one devil mechas, led by the assistant officer's pilot car, walked along the muddy path of the manor. Over the grassy hills. Go to the small building in the center.

Human history seems to have gone back thousands of years from bustling Heidfield to Salens.

Those flying cars that shuttle back and forth on the winding highway. The navigation lights and passenger spaceships spread across the sky, the row upon row of space cities reaching into the sky, and the colorful public televisions and advertising screens all disappeared in an instant, leaving only an idyllic scene in sight.

If you want to own a manor of nearly two square kilometers in the southern suburbs of Heidfield, it is not something you can do if you have money. Only a century-old family like Hastings could accumulate such an industry in this land-rich city and allow it to resist human technological development and maintain its original appearance.

When twenty-one devil-like mechas rolled into the manor like a whirlwind, Margaret was already waiting on the platform in front of the gate of the small building. Fatty and others walked through a forest by the pond of the manor, turned around an ancient tree that looked like a big umbrella, and saw her at a glance.

The girl was not wearing a uniform, only a white shirt and a pair of light yellow tight breeches. Wearing a pair of knee-high riding boots. Perhaps it was because he had just ridden a horse, and a thin layer of sweat could be seen on his forehead. The face is flushed and looks healthy and energetic.

With the arrival of twenty-one mechas, people working in work clothes around the farm gathered around the small building one after another.

These people were old and young, and although they still held farm tools such as pitchforks, pruners, and hoes in their hands, some of them were still covered in mud, and their faces and hair were covered with grass clippings. , but their temperament is definitely not that of ordinary farmers.

Everyone around Hastings knew it. Only the core members of the Hastings family can work as farmers in his beloved Salens Manor!

When the mecha drove into the open space in front of the small building. When she removed her fighting form and squatted down, a sunny smile appeared on Margaret's lips. She quickly walked down the steps and greeted him.

The girl's joy is undisguised and unpretentious.

This is her home. And he was driving a twelfth-generation mecha that made the family members next to him stare blankly. The person who roared over with a group of mecha war gods was the person she had entrusted with her life. She and Fatty had the tacit approval of Hastings, and it was no secret among the entire family.

However, there seemed to be a slight mistake in the first meeting with family members.

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

Everyone focused their attention on the hands held tightly by Fatty and An Lei, and then looked at the narrow cockpit in astonishment.

Obviously, it's not a very close relationship. It's impossible for a man and a woman to be squeezed into such a narrow cabin at the same time, rubbing their ears and temples, and intertwining their bodies.

The women looked at each other with unconcealed surprise in their eyes, and a few middle-aged men frowned deeply. One of the "flower workers", who was handsome and elegant, couldn't help but snorted coldly.

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

A fourteen-year-old boy and a twenty-seven-year-old man stared at the fat man hatefully, while two young men in their mid-twenties smiled calmly. There were two other girls with a hint of sarcasm on their lips, and they glanced at Margaret from time to time. There was something about the whispers that sounded like schadenfreude.

Fatty and An Lei felt something was wrong almost at the same time.

An Lei broke away from Fatty's hand in embarrassment. Jumping down, he took Margaret's arm and covered his embarrassment with affectionate exchanges. The fat man, on the other hand, was wary of staring at the people who were eyeing him.

With murderous intent, what do these servants want to do? ! Have you never seen the master with three wives and four concubines? !

"Dad, he is Tian Xingjian." Margaret bit her lip gently, rolled her eyes at the fat man without any trace, and then said coldly to the flower worker. Introduction

"Dad?!" The fat man was frightened.

"Hello!" Margaret's father, although angry, remained polite.

It's just that his face is much darker. Just drop a sentence casually. He turned his head away from the fat man's suddenly flattering expression.

"This old man is not open-minded at all." The fat man cursed in his heart with a naive smile. Taking advantage of "Dad's" experience, he cheered up, put on a smile, and followed Margaret all the way.

"Uncle Morrison

"Aunt Nancy

"Uncle Nickel

"Cousin Carlyle

"Cousin Adolf

Seeing the fat man nodding and bowing all the way, several young people nearby started talking about it. .

"Is he the Le Lei hero?" A tall and thin girl said. "I don't think he is that good. Look at him, he looks like a wagging dog." Small

"You must not offend him." Another beautiful and arrogant girl curled her lips and said: "He might be the future head of the family, the prince-in-law appointed by the patriarch. We can't afford to offend him."

"Look, Carlyle and Adolf were so angry that the tall and thin girl made a clucking sound like a little hen. Under the glare of the mother standing next to her, she still went her own way and said to the arrogant girl: "Their goddess, actually It's so darkly humorous to marry such a fat man.

"You two, don't say that to a beautiful girl with a little freckles on her face. She said dissatisfiedly.

"What we say is none of your business?" The tall and thin girl said with a mean look on her face: "Dear Kafei, you are only fifteen years old. You are incomparable to General Tian's lover over there. Look at how sexy and beautiful she is. Even if you want to make a deal, it will take a few years to ask Margaret for her opinion? "

"She would agree. The arrogant girl gave Kafei a faint look and said.

"you". The young Kafei's face turned red with anger, and tears welled up in his eyes.

While talking, Margaret, Fatty, and An Lei had already walked to a few people. Margaret pointed at the arrogant girl and said: "This is Charlotte, and the one next to her is Emily."

"Hello, fat man said, the smile on his face froze.

The two girls forced a smile and nodded slightly. Then he cast his sarcastic gaze on the face of An Lei next to him without any scruples.

"Kafi, what's wrong?" Margaret saw the aggrieved look on the little girl's face, took her hand, and asked.

"It's nothing." Carly bit her lip and turned her head away.

"Come, let me introduce you." Margaret seemed to realize something. She glanced coldly at Charlotte and Emily next to her, hugged Carly lovingly, and said softly: "You haven't always Want to see him? "

"I don't want to think about it now." Kafei glared at the fat man, suddenly twisted his body hard and ran away quickly.

Monk Jia Er was confused and the fat man had a dull look on his face. I don't know where I have offended this little girl I have never met.

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

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

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

Compared to the Hastings family members. These few seemed more friendly.

They shook hands with the fat man enthusiastically and forcefully. He made no secret of his joy and appreciation. Almost everyone can recite Fatty's achievements. The chubby young man named Gray simply pulled the fat man along. Directly express his envy for Fatty's mecha and subordinates.

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

"Maggie, lunch is ready." A gentle woman pushed Hastings and appeared at the door of the small building, smiling.

"Here comes Margaret, holding An Lei. She 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 stunned for a moment, and then he saw the sarcastic expressions on the faces of Charlotte, Emily and Adolf walking beside him.

Beside them were Morrison and Nicole, two distant cousins ​​whom Margaret had just introduced. He acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

The fat man looked past Carlyle, who was being used as a gunman, and looked at these people provocatively. He said matter-of-factly: "She is one of the people I love, just like Margaret."

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

"How shameless!" Charlotte said angrily.

"You must tell the patriarch!" Emily said righteously.

Morrison and Nicholl exchanged glances and sneered as they watched the show. And Adolf. Then stood up and said sarcastically: "General Tian. Please pay attention to your identity. This is the Hastings family, not your LeRay Federation."

"I know!" The fat man, who was already very angry because of Bernadotte, stayed here with the smiling face. He immediately tore off his mask and said shamelessly: "Wait until Margaret marries me. I make the decision here."

As he spoke, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the fat man tapped Adolf's chest with his hand. He smiled and said, "Be honest, or I'll beat you up."

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