Earth Invasion

Chapter 137 Choice

He is more satisfied than his current idiot son. He has decided to ignore the issue of Xiu Er's bloodline, and plans to hand over all the business in his hand to Xiu Er after he retires.Today, coming to pick up people at the airport is also a way of showing kindness to my son.

After all, the whereabouts of Xiu Er's mother is unknown, and she is still a thorn in the relationship between father and son.

He saluted his father, then sat in the back seat of the car on the ground, and the driver drove to the city.Except for a few polite greetings, there was not much communication between father and son.

Mr. George was not used to such an intimate communication with his elder son, but Xiu Er was thinking about other things.

In other words, he was infected by Zhang Mai.

A naive fool, but the guy is undeniably a good guy.All his actions may seem stupid, but they are all based on the fundamental goodness of human beings.There are not many entanglements of interests in it.

Help others and be kind to others.Zhang Mai, a guy with black hair and black eyes, regards these two rules as his code of conduct.It is extremely simple, but it is impossible to refute or even deny it.

And he, who has half Assyrian blood, is not as clear as he is.

Yeah, the Assyrians, the race that gave themselves the other half of their genes, they're real people, nothing else.So, should I do something for my mother?

"Father, I want to ask you something."

"Come on, what's the matter?" Mr. George was struggling and didn't want his son to speak.

"I want to know, to know what my mother is like..."

Mr. George frowned involuntarily.For a politician like him, when his brain is activated, he can understand many things in a flash.

Needless to say, something happened to the son, or someone he met on the planet Assyria, which made him interested in his biological mother.

He was somewhat angry, originally he did not agree with his son to go to the Assyrian planet to carry out this mission.But after all, this is an order from the military, and it is also a task assigned by Mrs. Teresa.

In the political landscape of the spacesphere, the focus on the asteroid belt and the focus on the Assyrian planets are the two main factions.There are good reasons for both sides.Mr. George's political leanings belong to the former, and Mrs. Teresa assigned her son to perform this task, with a great intention to ease the relationship between the two factions.

However, this does not mean that he wants his son to become an egalitarian.For the Assyrians, a little sympathy would do the trick.

"Don't ask this kind of thing, it's all over. Besides, these stupid questions will make your mother unhappy." Mr. George resolutely forbade his son to entangle in this kind of question.

The speed of the car on the ground was very fast. After returning to Congressman George's mansion, he gave some orders and went to work. Xiu Er returned to his room to rest after taking a shower.

Space navigation is a boring and tiring job. After the hot water dispelled his fatigue, Xiu Er threw himself on the bed, pulled out his personal terminal, and began to sort out all the video and photo records in the past few months.

Although they are a group of pirates, they have fought and lived together for several months, which can be regarded as a friendship that has carried guns together.

He flipped through the photos one by one, and his eyes stopped on a photo with Ann.

This is a photo taken by Zhang Mai when Dongfang Hao and the others were about to leave. An took a group photo with everyone on Glide No. [-], including himself.In the photo, although An was smiling, she could see the sadness and a trace of pain in her eyes.And Xiuer himself was a little embarrassed. From any angle, this is not a good photo.

But I am very satisfied with this photo, even with a touch of intimacy.Maybe it was his own blood that was at work. During this time, he couldn't help feeling a little fond of An.Of course, he himself can't tell whether this is admiration for the opposite sex or pure pity for the weak.And he could see that An's feelings for Zhang Mai were already very deep, and he didn't intend to get involved.

After all, I am a soldier in the space circle, maybe one day, I will meet the opponent in battle.

While watching, unexpectedly, the door of his room was knocked open.A man walked in, smelling of alcohol and marijuana.

Shure Stink frowned involuntarily: "James, you should knock on the door first!"

It was his brother who entered.Of course only half blood is.James Stink, 16, perfectly inherited his mother's Celtic stink, alcoholism and marijuana use!

He instinctively hated this bad brother, but his childhood education made him bury this loathing in his heart.

"Mommy is looking for you! Bluefur!" James burped, exhaling a whiff of whiskey.

"James, apologize to your brother!" Just as Shure was thinking about whether to slap all the teeth out of this idiot, a woman's voice came from behind James.

A red-haired woman came up the stairs, and she was glaring at her son!

"It's just an Assyrian..." James muttered, as if he didn't hear what his mother said.

"Go back to your room and reflect on yourself!" Mrs. Stink certainly knew what her son was, and what she did was just to make Xiuer feel bad.

"My lord, I won't be as knowledgeable as him." Under such circumstances, Xiuer could only express his dissatisfaction in this way.

The two sat down in the tea room upstairs, and the maid brought out black tea and snacks. As a native Englishman, Mrs. Stink had a strong liking for black tea, and her daily afternoon tea time was unshakeable.

"It's like this." Putting down the teacup in her hand, Mrs. Stink organized her words, "Shull, I'm going to take you to a dance. I don't know if you want to."

Xiu Er was stunned for a moment, but soon understood.

The ball is probably a show of political marriage.Whether it is a member of parliament or a businessman, in the era when fourteen consortiums controlled the entire space circle, the marriage of any member's children has always been a transaction.

Although I was mentally prepared, how could this day come so soon.Xiu Er couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

"Shuer, you know, the population of D.S.A is very small, and you were allowed to get married at the age of [-]. Moreover, I learned from the side that you haven't talked to a girlfriend until now, and your Father is more anxious..."

Seeing the eyes of his stepmother, Xiuer nodded involuntarily.

This day will come sooner or later...

　Monthly pass

　　
　
(End of this chapter)