Chapter 1970: Underestimating me isn’t it?

Book:The President's Five Children Published:2024-5-30

The Old Mr. Pearson has even begun to fantasize about helping with the kids when the time comes.
If a boy is born, the reward will be five million, and if a girl is born, the reward will be ten million, no, fifteen million!
As he was thinking about it, Marcel came out of the upstairs room.
“Great Grandpa, you’re up so early?”
the Old Mr. Pearson a serious nod, “Yes, I used to get up at this time in my hometown, after all, the elderly sleep less, and more exercise is good for the body well.”
He won’t say that he wanted to know about last night’s “battle” early in the morning, so he woke himself up with more than 20 alarm clocks!
And even so, Marcel was still full of unbelievable expressions.
Because he knows the Old Mr. Pearson too well.
This old man since the age of forty-five, basically have to sleep until ten in the morning to wake up, and eat breakfast also have to fall back to sleep again.
Which is like now, actually so alive and well.
The sun is really out of the west!
“Yes, there are advantages to getting up early. I have to go to the office after dinner later, just in time to take you to the station.” Marcel said.
Anaya was surprised, “So anxious to send Grandpa away, stay a few more days would be good.”
the Old Mr. Pearson is also not willing, “Yes, I just came and you want to kick me out, you, you are the same as killing the donkey?”
Marcel was confused by the comment, “What does that have to do with unloading?”
the Old Mr. Pearson came close to his ear, “If it weren’t for me, you would have gotten your beauty last night, and if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have known when you would have been able to cook rice with Anaya and give me big fat grandchildren!”
Marcel: “…”
He gave the Old Mr. Pearson an extremely odd look, “Who told you we were … last night.”
Huh?
the Old Mr. Pearson looked at Marcel with extreme disappointment, “Did you do nothing but talk purely under a quilt?”
“Neither.” Marcel replied.
“I told you, Anaya such a good girl placed next to you, you can still hold back, then you are either willow or brain.” the Old Mr. Pearson breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Marcel was still saved.
The result was the next second.
Marcel spoke, “It was late, so we didn’t talk and went straight to bed.”
the Old Mr. Pearson: “It might as well be a little chat!”
“Great Grandpa, what are you two talking about?” Anaya walked over and asked with a curious face.
The Old Mr. Pearson immediately squeezed out a full smile, “Nothing, we are just chatting casually, Anaya, I suddenly remembered that there are still some old friends I have not seen, it is not easy to come to the city once, I want to see them before going back to the country, can you?”
The Old Mr. Pearson’s eyes were filled with anticipation.
Anaya agreed without even thinking, “Of course, Grandpa, I have no problem with that.”
After a pause and then looked at Marcel, “Mr. Pearson, what do you think?”
After all, it is Marcel’s house, so we should ask Marcel’s opinion!
What can Marcel say?
Only agreed, “Eh, great grandpa you want to stay for a few more days!”
Otherwise what else can be done, and it is impossible to really get rid of him.
After receiving permission, the Old Mr. Pearson’s mouth swept open a smug smile, “Don’t worry, I’m not staying for nothing, Anaya, didn’t you say you’re off tomorrow, it just so happens that Marcel has nothing to do tomorrow, here, this is for you!”
Anaya came up to take a look and got excited, “Great Grandpa, how did you get this?”