Problem Children from Hakoniwa [Comprehensive British and American]

Marbury, 6 a.m.

Tony sat up from the bed before the housekeeper called him. He didn't sleep well that night.

"Good morning, sir, you should rest for a while." Mr. Butler was a little worried about Tony's condition.

"Where's Lambert?" Tony lifted the quilt and walked out wearing slippers.

Mr. Housekeeper: "Master Lambert is still resting, sir, and last night, you asked me where is Master Lambert five times."

Tony paused with the hand holding the water, and he scratched his hair, which was already messy from sleeping, "I asked so many times?"

"Yes, sir, Master Lambert is back, please don't worry, I'm still here." Mr. Butler noticed that Tony's state was not right, "I will watch Master Lambert."

After pouring a glass of cold water, Tony put down the glass and walked to Lambert's room.

"Sir, Master Lambert is still sleeping." Mr. Butler reminded.

"I know, if he hadn't woken up, I wouldn't have come." With that said, Tony pushed open the door and walked in.

On the big dark blue bed lay a handsome young man who was still sleeping. His short black hair was a little messy when he slept, and there were red marks on his face when he was sleeping. He was in a deep sleep. state.

Seeing Lambert sleeping so soundly, Tony remembered that he hadn't slept soundly all night.

Lambert is back...

This cognition made Tony couldn't help wondering if he was dreaming, that's why he woke up at every turn last night and asked Mr. Butler about Lambert's situation.

At this moment, seeing Lambert sleeping so well, Tony became a little dissatisfied. He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed a corner of the quilt, pulling it directly to the ground.

However, Lambert didn't react at all, and fell asleep very soundly.

You don't wake up like this?

Tony raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and picked a rock music, turned the volume up to the maximum and put it in Lambert's ear.

"Fuck!" Lambert jumped up suddenly, looking at Tony in horror, "What are you doing?"

"Wake you up." Tony turned off the rock music in satisfaction. Sure enough, some refreshing activities early in the morning are good for physical and mental health.

Lambert squatted at the foot of the bed covering his face, and said in a broken voice, "Can't you be gentle? Mr. Housekeeper, what time is it?"

"6:18 in the morning." Mr. Butler replied.

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Lambert dragged the quilt with difficulty and climbed back to the bed, fell headfirst, and said in a muffled voice, "Come back to me at nine o'clock, and I will sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep." Tony grabbed Lambert's quilt again, and the meaning was obvious.

Lambert rubbed against the quilt, he moved to the side, patted the position beside him, and spoke in a weak voice, "Sleep together."

"I don't sleep with men." Tony looked at Lambert with disgust.

"I'm still underage." Lambert turned over and occupied the vacated position just now, and he didn't sleep, so he slept by himself.

Seeing his movements, Tony took off his shoes, lay on them directly, and pushed Lambert with his feet, "Go a little to the side."

"Don't you sleep with men?" Lambert poked his head out and looked at Tony sleepily.

"Oh, but you're not a man." Tony glanced at him, speaking very confidently.

Lambert has long been used to Tony's personality, so he gave up his seat and said, "Okay, what you said is right, who made you my brother."

After saying this, Lambert successfully returned to sleep.He didn't notice the corners of Tony's lips curled up when he heard those words.

Unknowingly, Tony was also infected by Lambert and fell asleep.

Mr. Butler dimmed the light so that Tony and Lambert could rest better. He also took a photo and put it in his favorites.

After this sleep, Tony and Lambert slept until ten o'clock.

Potts was holding a stack of documents and wanted to find Tony to sign for her. She originally thought that Tony should be awake at this time, but when he arrived, Mr. Butler told her that Tony was still resting.

Looking at the time, Potts put down the materials, poured himself a cup of coffee very familiarly, sat on the sofa and watched the latest version of Playboy.

"How long has it been since he took a break?" Potts put down his coffee. She was very dissatisfied with Tony's schedule. Even if he is Iron Man now, his body is no different from that of ordinary people. Staying up all night is very harmful to the body, but Tony is If she doesn't listen, there's nothing she can do.

"2 days, 8 hours and 15 minutes." Mr. Butler reported the time very accurately.

As soon as Tony came out, he heard his dear smart butler sell himself, "Hey, Mr. Butler, you don't need to remember this kind of thing so clearly."

"I'm very sorry, sir, this is instinct." Mr. Butler said.

"What instinct?" Lambert heard what Mr. Butler said as soon as he came out, "Mr. Butler, are you finally going to evolve into a super AI to conquer the world?"

Mr. Steward was silent, and it took a few seconds for him to reply, "Master Lambert, please don't watch some messy movies, I'm not interested in conquering the world."

Potts stared at Lambert dumbfounded. If she read correctly just now, the black-haired boy came out of the same room as Tony.

"Tony, you let me down." Potts angrily took the document and wanted to hit Tony.

Tony avoided it with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you doing?"

"You actually attacked minors!" Potts was very angry now, the boy looked like a minor, and he looked so well-behaved, it must be Tony's problem.

"???" Lambert looked confused, he hadn't realized what happened.

Mr. Butler silently released a blue panel, "Master Lambert, let's do a test." It's better for children not to pay attention to those.

"What test?" Lambert looked at the data jumping up and down on the panel, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Master Lambert, you didn't continue to go to school in Little Garden, and you were only in junior high school when you left." Mr. Butler didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning he expressed couldn't be more obvious.

Lambert was stunned, and he suddenly asked with a look of horror: "Could it be that I am the person with the lowest education in the family?"

"Yes." Mr. Housekeeper admitted ruthlessly, and then called up the information of more than a dozen schools, "Which one do you like?"

"Am I... the stupidest one in the family?"

Lambert, who was still immersed in the blow, could no longer hear any outside sounds.

On the other side, Tony grabbed Potts' hand, with a helpless expression on his face, "That's Lambert!"

Potts hesitated, "Your cousin?"

"Yes, the cousin who has been missing for four years." Tony nodded, he felt a little headache.

"Sorry, Tony." Potts looked at Tony apologetically, "Maybe you need my help?"

"Of course, this matter troubles you." Tony let go of Potts's hand and looked at his right-hand assistant, "Did you enroll in a fighting class recently, and your strength has grown so much?"

Miss Potts withdrew her hand, because she was wronged before, so she didn't refute Tony now, "I have a few documents here that need your signature."

"Is there anything you can't handle?" Tony stretched his waist, turned his head and saw Lambert standing there motionless, "Mr. Butler, what's wrong with him?"

Mr. Butler: "Sir, Master Lambert is worrying about his education."

"...Harney," Tony called.

"I'll arrange for Lambert to enroll immediately." Potts responded immediately.

Lambert: ? ? ?

He was shocked for a few seconds, why did he suddenly-enroll?

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Lambert: It's a sad story that I was the youngest kid in my family

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