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No. 1 Stacy: This is your home forever

Friday evening.

Parking the Chevrolet at the place where he had lived for eleven years, Lynn Hall got out of the car with red wine and gifts.

Looking at the red Audi R8 parked not far away, Lynn Hall nodded with satisfaction.

This was sent by someone before he came back.

He came to the door with the things in his arms, and before Lynn Hall knocked on the door, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the house.

As the door opened, the tall and youthful Gwen rushed up.

"Lynn, you finally came back?"

Looking at Gwen who jumped on him and smiled brightly, Lynn Hall smiled and said, "It's busy this month."

"Cut, what, without your FBI, the United States will be finished? I think you are just too lazy to come back!"

Said in a coquettish tone, Gwen sniffed at Lynn Hall like a puppy.

After making sure there was no smell of other women, he was satisfied to take the red wine and gift from Lynn.

"Do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

Seeing Gwen blinking her eyes with anticipation, Lynn Hall pretended to think: "Well, what day is it? Aunt Helen's birthday has passed, right?"

"Lynn Hall!!!"

"Haha."

Raising his hand and pinching Gwen's angry face, Lynn Hall laughed very happily.

This made Gwen "angrily" pinch Lynn's arm.

Half an hour later, at the dining table.

"Every time you go home, you buy so many things. There is no shortage of red wine at home, and I don't lack skin care products and bags. The bags you bought for me in the past few years are almost hanging on the wall!"

Helen was nagging while adding dinner to Lynn Hall.

For Lynn, Helen has always treated him as a son.

George Stacy smiled and tasted the red wine that Lynn brought back and said, "Is this the red wine produced by California Pinewood Winery?"

"Yes."

Hearing Uncle George's question, Lynn Hall smiled and said, "Director Duke knew that I would come back this weekend to attend a family gathering, so he specially selected a bottle of red wine that has been collected for nearly 20 years from his wine cellar and asked me to bring it back for you to taste."

"It seems that James Duke thinks highly of you, but Lynn, you have to be careful about James Duke. I have been in contact with him before, and I always feel that he..."

Before George Stacy finished speaking, Helen whispered Knocking on the table, he interrupted, "It's dinner time now, dear, you can't talk to the child about work after he comes back."

"And the child has grown up, you can't use a preaching tone anymore!"

Looking at his wife's "unkind" eyes, George Stacy smiled and said, "Okay, my fault, my fault, in my heart, Lynn is still that little kid."

"But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the little kid who pulled my arm to play with a gun is now 24 years old."

With a tone full of emotion, George Stacy looked at Lynn with loving eyes.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very harmonious, and even Gwen, who didn't receive a gift, looked very happy.

Under the table, a foot kept stepping on Lynn Hall's instep, as if in revenge.

After dinner, Lynn Hall smiled and took out the car keys from his pocket and placed them in front of Gwen.

"What is this?"

Looking at the car key in front of her, Gwen's eyes were full of surprise: "Is this for me?"

In the United States, you can take a driver's license at the age of sixteen, so Gwen already had a driver's license last year.

And Uncle George has given her a second-hand Ford.

So Lynn is not worried that Gwen can't drive.

"What do you think?"

Raising his hand and pinching Gwen's face, Lynn Hall deliberately looked at his feet and said: "If some people's birthday gifts are not taken out, I'm worried that I will have to use crutches tomorrow!"

"Hehe..."

The car key, looking at the Audi logo on it.

Gwen asked with surprise: "When I just came back, I saw a red Audi R8 parked outside the house, Lynn, that car won't be my birthday present."

"No, your birthday present is a heavy truck!"

"Heh!"

After rolling his eyes at Lynn, Gwen ran out excitedly.

After walking around the smooth body of the car, Gwen sat in the car excitedly, stroking the steering wheel lovingly.

"Why don't you go for a walk?"

Looking at Gwen's excitement, Lynn Hall asked with a smile.

Jumping out of the car, Gwen threw herself on Lynn.

Then she held Lynn's head and kissed him several times in succession, then ran back into the car, started the car and drove carefully into the garage.

"I thought you were going to test drive the car!"

Seeing Gwen coming out of the car, Lynn said with a smile.

"Anyway, the car is mine, and there are many opportunities to test drive it!"

As she spoke, Gwen took Lynn's arm and returned home.

Beside the fireplace, Lynn Hall and George Stacy sat face to face.

The light blue smoke kept floating in the air, and George Stacy asked Lynn, "You got promoted again?"

"Currently D3, my boss is going to be a consultant next year, and when the position of agent chief is vacant, I will most likely take it."

As he said, Lynn took a sip from the wine glass: "Uncle George, don't you want to go into politics?"

"Me?"

Taking a sip from the red wine in the glass, George Stacy smiled and shook his head and said, "Forget it. I have been a policeman for most of my life, and I don't want to get involved in that dirty quagmire."

"But you, Lynn, have been different from other children since you were young. When other children are still playing and rebellious, you are always smart and sensible."

"I know you always know what you want in your heart, but, my child, such a life will be very tiring!"

"I always hope to see you rebellious when you are young, and hope to see you enjoy your life enthusiastically and happily like a real young man."

Hearing Uncle George's words, Lynn Hall lit a cigarette for himself.

After a long while, he whispered, "I enjoy my life now, Uncle George."

There are some things that even family members cannot tell.

And his current identity makes it easier for him to get everything he wants.

"As long as you like it!"

Putting out his cigarette in the ashtray, George Stacy picked up his glass and clinked it with Lynn: "My child, I just want you to know that when you are tired one day, the door of my home will always be open for you."

"This will always be your home!"