Deep sea mermaid head-to-head strategy

Only Sweet and Klein were sitting at the dining table, with Butler Patton standing beside them, and the restaurant was extremely quiet.

The lunch was quite sumptuous, and there were plates and dishes in front of both of them.

Sweet didn't make any noise while eating, and it could be seen that his behavior was natural and not deliberate, and his elegant behavior was natural, as if the curled hair was elegant.

Pleasing is pleasing to the eye, but such a quiet atmosphere made Klein, who was used to chatting with his grandfather during meals, feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, as if panting loudly was an offense.

After a while, he finally couldn't help asking: "Mr. Butler, don't you want to eat together?"

Butler Patton was startled, lowered his head and said, "I can't go to eat until the two young masters have finished eating."

Klein: "Oh, then I..."

Sweet, who was sitting at the top, put down his knife and fork and said, "I've finished eating." He got up and was about to go upstairs.

He only ate a small portion of what was on his dinner plate, and Klein didn't know why, so he also stood up.

Sweet walked to the side of the stairs and suddenly remembered something, turned to Klein and said, "Thank you for helping me plant flowers."

"No, you're welcome!" Klein was flattered.

Seeing that Sweet was about to go upstairs, Klein hadn't said a few words to him, so he racked his brains to find a topic.

The basket in the kitchen flashed before his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Soup! Do you think that fish soup is delicious?"

Sweet's eyebrows were fixed, as if he was thinking about what kind of soup Klein was talking about. After a while, he nodded and said, "It tastes good, I like it very much."

Klein was immersed in the joy of talking to Sweet, and didn't notice Butler Patton's weird expression, and said, "Then I'll bring it to you next time!"

"..." After a pause for a few seconds, Sweet smiled decently and said, "If you don't find it troublesome."

"No trouble! I'll bring it over while I'm tidying up the flower beds!"

Sweet looked at Klein for a few seconds, "Patton."

Patton bowed and said, "Yes, master. After Master Klein has finished his lunch, I will accompany him for a stroll."

Sweet nodded, turned and went upstairs.

Klein watched his figure disappear around the corner of the second floor before he reluctantly looked away. The lingering joy persisted, and he asked Patton, "Does he always eat so little?"

Patton was silent, and said, "Master has a bad appetite recently."

Klein remembered that Sweet was here to recuperate from an illness. He didn't know what the illness was, so he didn't feel too embarrassed to ask. After finishing his lunch quickly, he began to visit the big house under Patton's guidance.

Only then did Klein know that this big house has two floors above ground and two floors below ground. Apart from the utility room, there is a wine cellar below.

He took advantage of this moment to ask for Sweet's name, and he repeated the name hundreds of times in his heart. He didn't know why, but just thinking about the name in his heart made him feel like he had caught a net full of fish. happy.

Parton answered every question, and told about Sweet's hobbies bit by bit. For example, Sweet likes to read books. When he moved here, he brought books most of the time. The bookshelves in the study filled three walls.

Sweet can play the piano, which was taught by his mother. His parents can't get away with things, and he doesn't like crowds, so he only brought a housekeeper here to recuperate.

Sweet is afraid of the heat, so he doesn't like to go out very much. He lives by the sea because he likes the sea, but he is not in good health recently, and he can't go swimming in the sea.

……

Klein listened to these treasures, and when he came out of Sweet's house, he was still floating in the clouds.

Whether it's thinking of Sweet sitting on the balcony reading a book, or Sweet's smile, the heart will stall and beat wildly.

On the way home, I met Dick. Dick rushed up and hit him on the shoulder, and asked, "Klein, why are you smirking?"

After returning to his mind, Klein said blankly, "Did I laugh?"

Dick embraced him and said, "Laugh, what did you take? You came back from the big house? What did you do?"

Klein lifted the basket in his hand, which contained a casserole, and his washed clothes were placed on the basket.

Dick noticed something was wrong, let go of him, and looked up and down: "Your clothes..."

Klein belatedly dodged to the side, and hurried to see if his clothes were dirty.

Dick looked at him as if he had swallowed a fly, and he explained: "This clothes is borrowed from someone else, and I have to return it!"

"With whom, with them?" Dick pouted suspiciously towards the big house, "What are they borrowing your clothes for?"

Klein said: "I went to help them plant flowers, and accidentally stained their clothes."

"Growing flowers?" Dick was surprised. "Don't you like the meticulous work of planting flowers the least? You said it was done by girls."

"...Did I say that? Don't remember."

Klein said without changing his expression, "Maybe it's because I didn't find it fun before, but now I think planting flowers is very interesting."

Dick hesitated to speak: "..."

Klein was afraid that he would ask again, so he quickly changed the subject: "Are you here to see me? Is there something wrong?"

Dick was interrupted by him, remembered the purpose of looking for Klein, and said in a mysterious way to Klein's ear, "I heard that someone fished something good out of the sea!"

"What?" Klein asked.

Dick said, "I don't know. They're well hidden! I'm just going to have a look. Would you like to go?"

The fishermen in Paloi Harbor salvaged a lot of treasures and became rich overnight. Klein was a young man at heart, very curious about new things, and the lingering smile in his heart was instantly forgotten.

"Go! Wait for me to take the things home!"

Klein ran home quickly, put the basket on the table, and ran out the door to watch the fun with Dick.

After going out to make trouble all afternoon, Klein didn't come home until evening.

Through the fence, I saw my grandfather rubbing a wooden board with a file, and asked, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"A board on the stairs is missing, I'll make it up." He asked casually, "What did they fish out?"

Klein sneered, and said, "Nothing was fished out, and the broken glass was regarded as a gem."

Grandpa: "Fisherman's eyes are treacherous."

How can it be so easy to get it wrong.

"Who knows, maybe it's because I'm afraid that others will think about it."

Klein entered the yard. He wanted to help his grandfather sweep away the sawdust. Just as he was about to do it, he remembered that he was wearing someone else's clothes. He went back to the house and changed before coming out to help.

Grandpa asked, "Where did you go all morning?"

Klein picked up a handful of crushed wood shavings and carried them to the house to make firewood. He came out and said with a smile, "I'm helping the next door tidy up the flower beds."

Speaking of this, he asked: "Grandpa, they like the fish soup this morning very much, can you make it more often in the future?"

"Of course, but there must be materials."

"Grandpa, don't worry! I'm going to sea tomorrow, and there will be plenty of materials when I come back!"

The next morning, before dawn, Klein got up lightly, left the house, and came to the port.

Dick's family's fishing boat was about to weigh anchor. Dick was sitting on the side of the boat and yawning. When he saw Klein approaching, he stretched out his hand towards the shore. Klein took his hand and jumped onto the boat.

"Let's go!"

With the sound of a horn, the big ship slowly sailed towards the vast sea.