Paine's game

The tall man dissatisfiedly pulled out the half-grown boy hiding behind him and patted him on the head.

"Fair, what a stupid question you asked."

The man seemed very annoyed with his son's reckless behavior.

"What are you doing to your son?"

The fat middle-aged woman angrily protected Little Fair behind her.

"He's only 13 years old! What's wrong? Besides, the story about the aboriginal scalping was something you told him at night."

"You shouldn't pamper little Phil like this, or he will turn into a sissy!"

"Try saying it again?"

The fat middle-aged woman showed no sign of weakness, "I want to see who is more effeminate!"

"You——"

"Okay, okay."

Scarlett Hao persuaded, "Mr. Meade, Mrs. Meade, please stop saying a few words. This is my housekeeper Ronald. He has another origin and is not an indigenous person in the New World. We will talk about the specific situation later. First,

Take us to meet Petey, I heard she's been crazy busy lately."

Uncle Peter cleared his throat.

"Miss Pitty was angry when I went out. If I hadn't brought the eldest O'Hara back home earlier, she would have fainted."

This old black man seemed to be quite prestigious. As soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. and Mrs. Meade stopped arguing.

"Okay, old Peter, you are right, take Scarlett Hao to see Petey first."

Mrs. Meade shouted.

The old black man Peter took Scarlett and Paine to the house. After passing through the front house, there was a small alley behind, and there was a cave inside. Obviously, this was a very large house complex, with an area larger than Paine's.

imagination.

"Those northerners are not reliable at all. For the sake of safety, people choose to live together. There are no men at home now, and I can't handle so many northern soldiers by myself. So Miss Pitty invited Dr. Meade and his wife and children

Let's live together so that we can be taken care of." The old black man said.

They had walked along the alley for several hundred meters, and finally saw a house with red bricks and stone tiles. There was a clean wooden board wall in front of the house, which was painted white. There were dots of flowers in bloom in the small yard.

Daffodils. Two black women in black clothes stood on the front steps, followed by a fat black woman. Her hands were folded under her apron, and her white teeth were exposed in a wide smile.

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One of the black women came forward and said, "Butler Peter, you are finally back. Miss Pitty got so angry that she even dropped her favorite porcelain. You have to persuade her quickly!"

"These damn Yankees!"

A hysterical sound came from the house, and the two black women shivered with fear.

"What's going on?" Old black man Peter asked with a frown, "Isn't Miss Pitty fine when I came out?"

"That's right, Butler Peter."

The black woman took over and said, "About half an hour ago, two Yankee officers came to see Miss Pitty. The two men were very rude and almost had a fight with Dr. Meade outside. It was Miss Pitty who intervened to stop the two men.

The Yankee officer calmed down. Then they entered the room and talked to the lady. After a while, Miss Pitty got angry and drove the two officers away. Then Miss Pitty kept throwing things in her temper, and we couldn't even go in.

I was kicked out by the lady."

"Marinally, didn't you do anything?"

The old black man Peter was very rude to the black woman, "You're going to let Miss Pitty sulk alone?"

"Butler Peter, I really don't know how to make Miss Pitty happy."

Marina was not angry, but lowered her head and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Mead also came to visit, but they were also scolded by Miss Pitty. I think you are the only one who can do anything in this family."<

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The old black man snorted. Although he still looked dismissive on the surface, Paine could see that Marinelle's compliment made him very happy.

"Dr. Meade didn't tell me anything just now."

The old black man Peter looked unhappy.

"I usually put on a pretentious tone and am touted as a source of strength and wisdom for Atlantans. Now I can't even handle a few Yankees. If I were here..."

The old black man Peter kept chattering and complaining, but he made no move towards the house. It seemed that he was also afraid of this Miss Pitty. It seemed that this Miss Pitty was very strict in running the house.

"Let me go in and see Petey. Maybe I can persuade her."

Scarlett Hao interrupted the old black man Peter, "I believe it would be more appropriate for me to persuade her."

"That's fine, Miss Pitty has always wanted to see you." The old black man Peter went down the steps with relief. Anyone who is not blind can see that this old black man doesn't want to face the angry Miss Pitty in the room.

"I think I should prepare the room. Marinali, you and others can prepare today's dinner. Remember to make it rich. As for you——"

The old black man Peter looked at Paine and seemed to want to order him to do some work.

But Scarlett Hao stopped him in time: "Uncle Peter, my butler has to follow me."

"But..."

"Damn Yankees!" There was another crisp sound in the house, and it was obvious that Miss Pitty smashed something again. The old black man Peter did not dare to say anything, but he was busy talking to Marinalee and the other two black women.

Gone.

"Come in with me. If Petey falls like this, my uncle's collection will be lost." Scarlett Hao stepped forward and raised the door, "Pete, I'm here, open the door."

"Scarlett Hao? Is that you?" The door creaked open, and a strong young girl gave Scarlett Hao a warm hug. "Thank God, you are finally here. Oh, my dear, you didn't know you would come during this time.

It's driving me crazy!"

This is obviously the Miss Pitty that Scarlett Hao mentioned. She is not a beautiful girl, and she is even more mediocre compared with beauties like Scarlett Hao: she has a fat figure and a pair of small feet that are not commensurate with her weight. Paine is very suspicious.

How could these two little feet support her weight? Her cheeks were rosy, her hair was shiny, and her smiling eyes gave people a very friendly feeling, just like the scoldings that came from the house before.

Just an illusion.

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"I asked you to come to Atlanta to accompany me. What's the point of guarding that desolate swamp?"

Petey said cheerfully, "You have an Aboriginal servant? Or a butler? This is really strange."

"Peety, he is not an Aboriginal." Scarlett Hao said helplessly, "Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Petey, are you really going to let us stand at the door all the time?"

"Oh my god! Look at me."

Petey held his forehead and sighed, "Come in quickly! I must be mad at those Yankees."

The room was very luxuriously furnished, but what caught Paine's eye the most was the giant fireplace wall, which was luxuriously like a Renaissance. It was covered with Far Eastern-style porcelain fragments. The fireplace was obviously also integrated with the decoration of the entire wall, with a parquet on it.

Radio-style wood trim and light marble moldings frame the brick fireplace, which is housed in a Duzer-style paneling. The fireplace is also equipped with a copper barbecue grill next to it.

It was a shelf displaying blue and white porcelain. It was already empty, but when he saw the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the floor, Paine knew the destination of those porcelains.

"What problem did those Yankees give you, dear Petey?" Scarlett Hao found a chair and sat down casually. "It must be no small thing to make you so angry."

"Those guys deserve to go to hell!"

Petey cursed, "Those idiots told me that they were attacked by a giant wolf as big as a Shire horse in the city, killing more than 50 people, because their bullets couldn't hurt the giant wolf at all, so

They suspected that this was an evil creature summoned by a witch."

"So?" Scarlett Hao asked.

"They asked me to give a list of Atlanta's witches."