Opening an Orphanage in Pirates

Creevey and Brooke stayed at the Sunshine House for a while and did not leave until the end of Lingling's birthday.

Brooke has been doing well with a few little guys at home these days, especially a little guy named Roger who seems to be particularly interested in things like pirates.

Brooke told Roger about herself:

"As for me, I have been traveling and bringing music to people for several years. I have been to many islands and seen a lot of things, but I still can't help but want to really feel the freedom of being a pirate. I think

I joined a pirate group, and everyone in that pirate group is very good at playing musical instruments, and I also admire their concept, 'making crying children laugh again' is great, right?"

"A pirate group who are all musicians? That's really interesting."

"Indeed, so when I leave here, I will prepare to join that pirate group. I think I can get better creative inspiration there."

"Isn't that cool!"

Brooke looked a little panicked and signaled Roger to be quiet:

"Shhhh, keep your voice down. I don't plan to let the dean know about it yet. After all, if the dean finds out, he will inevitably nag me a few words. It will be troublesome then. The two boys Ragnar and Rocks were just

Pirates, the dean almost went out with a knife to bring the two of them back."

Roger looked puzzled:

"The dean is not against our choice, is he?"

Brooke looked into the distance and said:

"The dean has no objection. She always encourages us, but she also doesn't want us to do dangerous things that are not in line with our strength before we have a certain strength."

Roger looked at Brooke:

"Is it dangerous for you to be a pirate?"

"No, I have the strength."

"Then why are you still whispering?"

Brooke rubbed her trouser legs with her hands:

"Well, the main reason is that the dean is old. If she knew that I was going to be a pirate, she might have to work harder. She has been busy for so many years, so I'd better let her slow down a little."

Roger nodded, seeming to agree:

"The dean is also very old. He has gone through menopause, and his temper is getting more and more irritable."

"Well, the dean used to be very gentle. She would never be like this in front of us before."

"Eh? Really or not, the dean got angry like a dinosaur!"

I just heard a faint voice coming from behind:

"Oh? Are you talking about me?"

"House! Dean!"

Roger was so frightened that he stood up immediately, while Brooke directly picked up Roger and ran away:

"Dean! I'll take this kid out to play!"

Soon, Brooke disappeared without a trace.

Catrel sighed:

"This child is still the same as when he was a child."

In the afternoon, everyone held a tea party for Lingling, which was Lingling’s birthday party, and specially made a small hill with Lingling’s favorite salam.

Everyone sat down obediently and let the Homiz pour tea. Lingling happily ate the salam, her eyes were a little blurry with emotion, and she would only eat based on instinct.

At the same time, in fact, in the outside world, Lingling's storm inhalation almost affected the surrounding children. Creevey and Brooke looked a little more serious. They looked at Lingling's crazy form, protecting several children in her hands.

All eyes were on Catrel.

Carterell said:

"Lingling may have been a little forgetful about eating. The dean should remind Lingling."

Cattrell walked over slowly, and Brooke seemed to want to stop him, but Creevey signaled Brooke not to worry.

Seeing Catriel approaching, Lingling subconsciously wanted to grab Catriel, but Catriel dodged directly. Lingling, who couldn't grab the thing, seemed a little angry, and immediately tried to grab it again, but Catriel appeared directly.

In front of Lingling, pinching Lingling's face, her arms gradually glowed blue:

"Lingling, wake up, everyone is waiting to attend the birthday tea party with you."

As Carterell made artificial adjustments, Lingling's vision gradually became clearer. She stopped moving her hands and looked around:

"Eh? Why are you all so far away from Lingling and why are you coming to have a meal together? A tea party should make everyone happy!"

Carterell also said:

"Everyone, come here. Lingling was just having too much fun just now. She's fine now."

Then everyone walked over with confidence.

However, Brooke and Creevey seemed a little worried.

Lingling's subsequent condition is quite stable. All of this is still under Caterell's control. It's just that looking at the situation, Lingling will have this kind of situation when she is under fixed food. Catrel drank tea leisurely.

, seeing that his two eldest children seemed a little confused, they smiled and said they were fine.

When it was time to send the two eldest children away, Catrell prepared a large bag of things for each of them:

"I don't know when the next time you will come back. Inside are some of your favorite snacks, as well as some clothes and necessities..."

Listening to Catrel's ramble, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. The dean was still the same as before.

"Dean, shall we leave then?"

"Be safe on the road."

The two men boarded the ship carrying a package that was larger than them.

Catrel murmured:

"Did I put too little in?"

When she got home, Lingling was lying on the ground, touching her belly happily. Roger led a group of children to lie on Lingling. Lingling didn't seem to mind. She felt that the little friends were with her like this.

happy.

She looked at Roger:

"Brother Roger, Lingling saw you talking to Uncle Brook before. What were you talking about?"

Roger looked at the sky and said casually:

"Oh, Uncle Brook said he was going to be a pirate, and he told me not to tell the dean..."

"But the dean is right here..."

Roger stood up suddenly and saw Catriel, who had veins on his forehead but was still smiling elegantly.

Catrel gritted his teeth and said:

"Did that bastard Brooke really say that?"

Roger couldn't help shrinking his body, and then quickly hid behind Rayleigh.

Roger originally thought that Cattrell would get angry, but Cattrell calmed down quickly.

Roger stuck his head out:

"Dean, why don't you just fly over and grab Uncle Brooke by his collar and beat him?"

Seeing Roger coming up with bad ideas, Rayleigh gave Roger a shudder.

Catrel waved his hand:

"Brooke is already an adult. This is his own decision. As long as he can take responsibility for himself."

Roger breathed a sigh of relief, while Newgate kept shaking his head at the side, looking mature and looking at Roger's disappointment.

Roger, this guy has such a big mouth.