My Partner was Assigned to me by the Country

Chapter 67: The widow of James Dalton

, raised his eyebrows, but no, his father was right, he didn't know enough about himself, he had no talent in painting, and the things he painted were full of craftsmanship and no aura. Such works are all over the street, and you can buy one on the star website. As long as a dozen or twenty coins.

"dad."

With his arms around him, Beavis patted his daughter Nana's hand, "Let's go."

The door of the Dalton family was pried open, and Bowers, a serious gentleman, received the group. Politely and thoughtfully served tea and snacks, and turned on the light-screen TV for everyone to see, but did not mention the matter of inviting Auston to come down to meet guests. The old man was a little embarrassed, and he tried to hold his head up to make himself look righteous, but in fact he shouted sternly, "The elders are here, why hasn't Auston come? When you become an imperial admiral, do you forget your origin and don't recognize poverty? Relatives? Hehe...hehe..." Under Bowers' indifferent gaze, the old man gradually lost his words.

Bowers retracted his gaze with satisfaction and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment." He turned and walked out.

It's still early, how could it be possible to call the general who took a nap to get up, these people wait.

Waiting is the thing that consumes the most patience. A group of eight or nine adults and five or six children have lost patience, especially some young children. Under the concept instilled by their parents, they have begun to regard themselves as this the owner of the home.

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