"Of course, what I told you is my own discussion. I have indeed published many journal articles on this topic, but the focus is on the mad pope being attracted by my order and highlighting the greatness and correctness of my order's teachings.

.

You know, we, the research experts, sometimes, for the sake of some funds and treatment, will inevitably act like the kind of domestically trained pet dogs on the grass, holding a Frisbee in our mouths.

Moreover, my discussion may very well be wrong. History is like a series of prisms, which have many faces and can be arranged and combined one by one to create what you think is interesting and reasonable.

Just like, before I learned your name, I never thought that you would be the now famous Minister Cullen of the York City Region. There is a huge difference between the way you feel in person and the person you are in the rumors.

How did the rumored you appear?

Isn’t it just spread through news reports, internal information and other channels?

You and I, standing here face to face, can't see clearly, let alone want to deeply understand the hearts and thoughts of those people thousands of years ago or even before the era."

At this time, the door of the bathroom was opened, and District Chief Gaspar, who was dressed in a robe of the God of Order and combed very delicately, came out and said angrily:

"Are you preaching your fallacies again?"

Sidrod raised his hands: "My dear granddaughter, I know you are eager to regain the face you just lost. After all, no boss is willing to let his subordinates see himself with such a slovenly home life, and this subordinate still completely ignores you.

To him, you only had the slightest sense of mystery as a boss in name only, and now it has been exposed.

However, I think it is a very stupid act to gain so-called face by stepping on your grandfather. The better your grandfather's image is, the more it can actually help you regain face."

Gaspar leaned towards the kitchen door and said: "So, I have never wondered why grandma divorced you. It is really impossible to live with someone like you."

"Life?" Sidrod smiled, "Since your grandma married me, I have never asked her to do a housework. I have to rush back after class every day to cook for her. I am on a business trip.

Before the archeology, I have to help her prepare the dishes for each day in advance. Including you, when your parents are away, I will take care of you."

Gaspar: "But there is more to life than just this."

"That's because I solved all these problems and made you naively think that these were just small things, leaving you too idle.

Already."

Gaspar was too lazy to answer and poured himself a glass of milk.

Sidrod pointed to the tea cup on the coffee table and said, "You seem to have forgotten to wash the cup you put out the cigarette butts on."

Gaspar shook his head: "You can throw it away."

"But have you ever thought about it, the value of a cup is indeed not high, but if your fiancé sees this move of yours, or when he comes home and sits on the sofa to drink water, he picks up the cup and sees the cigarette butt inside, at that moment,

He will question the point of getting married and starting a family."

Gaspar turned to look at his grandfather. If it weren't for Karen being here, a quarrel might have broken out between him and his grandson.

Sidrod was really not afraid of quarreling, nor was he worried about what would happen if he continued to stimulate his granddaughter. Instead, he continued on his own: "You agreed to the engagement yourself, and you didn't even come to ask for my opinion, so you

Do you think that by signing a marriage contract with the Son of God, you can stay away from this trivial daily routine?

Haha, my stupid little granddaughter.

You are too naive. Really, those sons of God are generally aloof, but they actually more generally want real friends and real families.

The more they lack this, the more they want it. This is determined by their life experiences since inheriting the inheritance from ‘adults.”

Karen, who was serving the food, felt that Hidrod's words made sense, and Marvalho was indeed such a person.

"Come, we can start dinner."

"Where's the teacher?" Karen asked.

"Don't call him that. I forgot before that you and my granddaughter are in the same system. This is

When your department has an internal dinner party, it’s inappropriate to have outsiders, Karen, what do you think?”

"Then do as you wish."

Karen made several dishes, and Hidrod and Gaspar were very satisfied after tasting them.

But Sidrod's mouth still didn't stop. He pointed one finger at Karen and said to Gaspar: "I admit that Karen's cooking skills are much better than mine. In these dishes, I saw something new.

The shadow of the dish."

Gaspar said: "He doesn't talk as much as you do."

"Do you think this is a good thing?" Sidrod smiled, "Behave properly, treat others as a gentleman and be harmonious. He can observe the expressions and movements of everyone around him. He can make everyone around him feel comfortable, but with him

If you live with such a person, unless you find a calm and peaceful soul, you will never be able to tolerate the way you interact with him in private."

Karen: "..."

Sidrod said: "Sorry, Karen, I didn't mean to say bad things about you. I just wanted to take this opportunity to educate my little granddaughter. You know, your boss is a workaholic, but in life

, she is really just a cold idiot, she might as well be a warm idiot!"

"You continue, I don't mind."

"I have to continue. She hasn't come to live with me for a long time. She probably came here for you this time. Haha, I have to personally pave the way for my subordinates. My little granddaughter, are you angry in your heart?

gas?"

Gaspar closed his eyes, and Karen noticed that the whip on the sofa trembled.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Karen did not get up, he was not the master. Hidrod stood up and walked out to open the door. Standing at the door was Marvalho, who was wearing a divine robe trimmed with gold.

There is a built-in array in the teacher's apartment building. Although it is not powerful or strict, it is just like a fenced yard that can only protect against gentlemen but not robbers. People passing by and living here will not release their own mental exploration.

.

"Ah, Lord Kamiko!"

Sidrod knelt down to salute.

Marvalho immediately stretched out his hand to help him up: "Please don't do this."

"No, no, no, this is what I should do. You are the noble son of God."

"No, no, no, you are my fiancée's grandfather, you can't do this."

"Even your own grandfather would still pay homage to you."

"Then please tell me."

After some polite excuses, Marvalho walked in, saw Karen sitting at the dining table, and took the initiative to come over and talk to Karen: "Ha, I didn't expect that."

"I didn't expect that."

"Anyway, I'm on sick leave now. I have plenty of time and can go anywhere." Gaspar lowered his head and ate quietly.

Marvalho came in without greeting her, and she ignored him.

If there were outsiders present, they might put on a show, but there were no outsiders now.

Sidrod sat down and said: "It seems that your relationship is not very good. This really makes me sad. I don't know how to explain to her deceased grandmother. When her grandmother was still alive, the oldest

My wish is that she can find a suitable husband."

Marvalho seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this, and immediately responded: "No, Professor, you misunderstood, there is no problem with my relationship with Gaspar, really."

Marvalho began to signal Gaspar to cooperate with him, after all, he is a relative of your family.

Gaspar put down the spoon and said: "My grandma just divorced my grandpa, she is still alive."

Marvalho: "Uh..."

Sidrod didn't take it seriously and said: "The elders who have no sense of existence might as well die and add some moral burden to the younger ones. Don't you think so, Lord God Son?"

"this……"

Sidrod nodded and said with a smile: "I am very pleased that Lord Shenzi can show embarrassment in front of me. It proves that Lord Shenzi is willing to compromise to try to manage this marriage.

so……"

Hidrod looked at Gaspar: "You should also show your attitude and don't fail to respond to others."

Gaspar took a deep breath and said to Karen: "After eating, let's go out."

"Crack!"

Sidrod slapped the table with his palm and said, "Karen has class in the afternoon!"

Karen immediately said: "Yes, I have classes in the afternoon. Didn't we have a dinner date?"

"Has Lord Shenzi been to school before?" Hidrod asked.

"I've been here a few times, but it was all because of experiments, but I haven't really gone shopping. You know, it's not convenient for me to walk in the crowd, and I don't like to accept other people's salutes to me."

"Gaspar, you can accompany Mr. Shenzi around the campus in the afternoon, just disguise your identity." Gaspar said nothing.

Karen stood up and said, "Teacher, District Director, Son of God, I will take my leave now. The afternoon class is about to begin."

"I'll take you downstairs." Marvalho stood up and took the initiative to walk out with Karen.

The door closes.

Hidrod immediately yelled at Gaspar: "What are you going to do? Look at your attitude!"

"You are very annoying, Grandpa."
To be continued...