The living room was quiet. So quiet.
Just now Twinkle’s sweet and luscious love words floated literally throughout the house.
Patrick’s dark eyes, as always unpredictable, with a very light expression, but staring at Twinkle, making her inexplicably panic, there was an urge to release her hands on Dawn!
And Dawn was also stiff.
After hearing Twinkle’s love words, the joy was about to be expressed, but he stopped. The man in the wheelchair in front of him had broken up all his joy!
Looking at the silver wheelchair and Twinkle’s overwhelmed face, Dawn knew very well that the man in front of him was the legendary Mr. Patrick!
However, no one had ever told him that Mr. Patrick looks so handsome!
In his hometown, in the army, Dawn was a recognized handsome guy. But when compared with Patrick, this comparison is like pure crystal VS high-quality diamonds!
This was not a problem of refraction, nor a problem of cutting, but a gene problem, it came from the inner part of the body!
Fortunately, the dazzling man was sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, otherwise, Dawn really didn’t know what his advantage was for wining to battle.
Even if the man was still sitting in a wheelchair, Dawn felt that he could not compare with Mr. Patrick.
Patrick’s eyes were too cold, and his power was too strong, even if Mr. and Mrs. Simpson should be Patrick’s father or mother in law, but they also froze for a moment and stayed quiet.
It wasn’t until Twinkle stood on the stairs in a dumbfounded manner that Mr. Simpson reacted and smiled like this “Oh, Mr. Patrick, this is my neighbor’s son. His name is Dawn. When I was in hometown, our houses were next to each other. He and our Twinkle sweetheart are good friends, and the relationship is better than that of our brother and sister! ”
Dawn struggled to calm down from the inner emotional waves, and suddenly opened his arms to embrace Twinkle, his big hand gently rested on her shoulder, and took her down the stairs step by step.
For Dawn, he was claiming sovereignty.
For Patrick, the opponent was declaring war on him.
Trump came in from the outside, carrying a few delicate and elegant gift boxes, and handed them directly to Mrs. Simpson “Mrs. Simpson, this is the first time Mr. Patrick came to the house and he brings some gifts to you.”
In front of so many people, Mrs. Simpson couldn’t help but take it.
But the happiness of her daughter was still to be determined. No one would know if Patrick would really become their son-in-law.
At that moment, the expensive and luxurious gift box became so heavy.
Mrs. Simpson smiled “It’s okay for Patrick to come, you needn’t have brought so many gifts, Mr. Patrick must have spent quite a lot on them.”
Trump said again “The son-in-law came to the house and officially visited his mother in law on the first day. There should be some gifts.”
No one dared to speak.
Trump replied “I heard that Mr. and Mrs. Simpson came from City Q, it is exactly where my mother in law comes from. When I went to my mother-in-law before I married my wife, my mother-in-law cooked for me according to local traditions and customs. It was a bowl of brown sugar water soup and added with two eggs. It means happiness, sweetness and the lasting of the marriage. I guess you should know these customs too. ”
No one dared to speak.
Trump continued “However, my mother-in-law has never had a any real education, and these traditions were told by her ancestors, and they are done according to customs. But I know that The Simpsons is a highly educated family, maybe you do not know the most conventional customs, maybe only the rich come from the upper class forget this tradition. ”
No one dared to speak.
Mrs. Simpson’s face was red and white.
Trump’s words were sharp.
If Donald were here, his words would have been less aggressive!
Mr. Simpson raised his eyebrows, looked at Twinkle and Dawn, who were slowly approaching, and seemed to be thinking about something. He quickly looked at his wife and said, “Go and prepare brown sugar soup for Mr. Patrick and make the eggs.”
Regardless of the final success of this family matter, it was not the time when the Simpson family argued whether they still kept the tradition or not. Neither should they be laughed at.
In addition, the marriage had already been settled. Mr. Patrick came to their house before they could tell him that they gave up the marriage, the Simpson family had no choice now. Then, Mr. Patrick’s identity here was now the real son in law in their family.
Twinkle never doubts his parents’ actions.
She knew that no one in the world could love her more than her parents.
It was just subconsciously sweeping Dawn’s bleak face. She was a little bit distressed and worried about Dawn’s emotions.
Two rows of little white teeth were exposed and she smiled, she said “Dawn, are you hungry or not, let’s have breakfast out there!”
Dawn was not a person with no self-cultivation and no brain. He naturally understood that conflict at this time was not good for him. Thinking that as long as Twinkle loved him, he was not afraid of anything.
So he smiled and nodded “Okay!”
Mr. Simpson watched them leave, the expression on his face was awkward.
But still politely said to Patrick “I will sit with Mr. Patrick in the living room.”
Patrick nodded, still expressionless.
Mr. Simpson knew that he was pretending to be a dumb, but he couldn’t say it out. After all, he was not a troublesome person. He understood that Patrick was obviously related to the fight of a rich family. If a rich family had four sons, it would not be too peaceful to live in and get the heritage money.
After turning on the TV, he handed the remote control to Patrick.
Patrick shook his head, meaning that he didn’t like watching TV.
This time, the atmosphere froze again!
It’s the direction of the restaurant. From time to time, Twinkle and Dawn’s cheers and laughter were heard.
They were making such big noise.
Suddenly, he heard a wired sound from Patrick’s finger joints.
Mr. Simpson looked at it in surprise, but saw that Patrick was expressionless, as if the person who just squeezed his finger was not him.
Trump was standing on the side of the wheelchair and said, “Sorry, I have some problem s with my finger joints, sometimes I have to squeeze them to make it less painful for me.!”
Mr. Simpson was even more puzzled.
He clearly heard that the voice was coming from Patrick’s finger joints, why did it come from Trump?
But look closely at Trump standing next to Patrick. It’s possible that he heard it wrong.
“Hahaha ~!” “Come on” “Come on” Twinkle and Dawn were laughing loudly.
However, as louder laughter came from the direction of the restaurant, Mr. Simpson heard louder stranger sound from someone’s finger joints.
Trump came again with a blank explanation “Sorry.”
Repeatedly, Mr. Simpson was so annoyed with the noise from the kitchen, he was clearly having a headache now.
Standing up, he couldn’t help but say to Patrick “Mr. Patrick, would you please excuse me for a moment.”
He quickly walked to the kitchen and looked at his wife.