"Pupil, my father will not mention this matter again in the future, but my father has a word to tell you. You don‘t have to refute it in a hurry, just listen."

"Good."

"If one day you want to do anything, do it. Dad supports you."

"Dad." When Claudia heard this sentence, his nose suddenly sour.

Leaning on Albert‘s shoulder, silent.

"Silly girl." Albert spoiled her hair and rubbed it. "Think more about yourself, huh?"

When Albert returned to his room, Martha was making the bed with his back to him.

Looking back at him, she went on with what she was doing. "It‘s over."

As she approached, Albert suddenly hugged her from behind and Big Palm took her hand in front of her.

Martha stunned, frozen, "What, what?"

Albert drew close to her ear and asked her in a low voice, "Shall we go out for a walk after a while?"

"Out?" Martha turned in his arms and faced him. "Where are you going?"

Albert touched her sideburns and smiled and said, "Where do you want to go? It can be done abroad or at home."

"Why, why?"

Martha was so happy that he was going to be drunk when he suddenly proposed the trip, but he was uneasy.

"Yes, is there anything? What did you say to Claudia just now? Don‘t scare me."

Albert smiled and shook his head. "No, nothing. It is the two of us who went out for a walk to relax."

No matter what the reason for the beginning is, Martha will accompany him for many years after all and will continue to accompany him in the future.

Some people should also try to put it down.

Martha also understood Albert‘s eyes and Albert‘s meaning.

The day when he tried to open his heart was still waited for by her. In this way, this life will not fail to live up to nothing.

*

"Pamela! Pamela!"

"It‘s so noisy!" Pamela grabbed a pillow and pressed it on his head. "Go away! I want to sleep!"

"Do you want to accompany your father to morning tea?"

"No! No!"

Miss Mu Er got up so angry that she almost overturned the roof.

Claudia rolled her eyes, stepped down from her bed and leisurely walked out of the door.

In the living room on the ground floor, Albert saw Claudia come down alone and asked, "Where is Pamela?"

Claudia stall hand, "Second Miss is busy with the Zhou Convention."

Albert chuckled. "Then let‘s go."

Martha said, "Go with your father and daughter. I‘ll stay with Pamela, or the second lady will wake up and lose her temper again."

She actually joked along Claudia‘s words in a brisk tone, which made Claudia slightly dazed.

The ice－hard relationship, which has been hostile for many years, seems to break the ice and disintegrate in the near future.

In an old－fashioned early teahouse in 49 cities, newly fried fried cakes and small crisp cakes have always been Albert‘s favorite.

Albert was ill a while ago, and Claudia has been busy again. It has been a long time since he came with him.

Less than 8 o‘clock, the morning teahouse was very busy. Albert didn‘t like to go to the private room. It was too quiet and there was no atmosphere. The two chose a window seat to sit down.

"Mr. Mu, Miss Mu, I haven‘t come for a while."

Albert smiled, took a few words with the little fellow, and ordered breakfast by the way.

The little fellow wrote notes on the paper and his voice was loud： "Haole, wait a moment!"

Claudia took the teapot and was pouring tea to Albert when a surprised male voice sounded： "Amu!"

Turning his head, he saw that Jin Hao and Qi Lao also came to eat breakfast.

Seeing Qi Lao, Albert also had to stand up.

Jin Hao‘s eyes flashed and he said, "Why don‘t you sit together? Uncle Mu doesn‘t mind, does he?"

"Of course, of course, Mr. Qi, please sit down."

"Yes." Qi Lao must fulfill his love of Sun‘s mind and touched his beard smilingly.

Claudia changed to sit next to Albert, and Jin Hao also helped Grandpa to sit down.

Today she was wearing a pink sportswear, with ponytail in her hair, no makeup and full of youth.

Between smiles and smiles, one cannot move one‘s eyes.

The breakfast ordered by Albert came up first. Claudia put a piece of crisp cake in the plate in front of Qi Lao with public chopsticks. He smiled and said, "The crisp cake here is delicious, not very sweet. The old man eats it just right."

Qi Lao picked up the chopsticks and the crisp cake： "OK, I‘ll try it."