Chapter 98 Anticipation

　　"Glenn, how's your recovery going?"

　　"Oh, Carl, I feel like I've fully recovered. I haven't thanked you formally yet. I'm sorry, but I didn't know it was you and Sean who brought the equipment back for me. I really can't thank you enough for that.

　　But it was too risky for you, Carl, you shouldn't have done it, but you did save me, thank you again, my little angel Carl."

　　At around eight o'clock in the morning, Carl was walking Bucephalus and met Glenn. They had this conversation. Carl smiled at Glenn's thanks.

　　"It's nothing. If it were you, you would do the same, I'm sure."

　　"Hehe, anyway, thank you very much. If there's anything I can help you with in the future, just come to me." Glenn scratched his head embarrassedly.

　　Carl felt the pull of the reins in his hands. Bucephalus was already impatient, but now it was just urging him on, not trying to break free.

　　So Carl said, "Excuse me, Bucephalus is getting a little impatient, would Glenn like to come for a walk?"

　　"Hey, of course." Glenn followed Carl and smiled at the lively Bucephalus. "Carl, is it called Bucephalus? It sounds like a good name."

　　Carl nodded, "Yes, that's the name I gave it."

　　"But the name seems familiar. What does it mean?"

　　"You shouldn't ask me this. As the one who named it, it's not easy for me to explain."

　　"Oh, I see. Sorry."

　　Karl smiled and said, "I just said it casually. By the way, how are you and Maggie doing?"

　　"What..." Glenn said in a panic, "What Maggie."

　　"You just act very obviously, okay? No one will laugh at you, so why pretend? Maggie is great, a very nice person, and a perfect match for you."

　　"Is it really that obvious..." Glenn said weakly.

　　"It's okay. At least not many people can see it now."

　　"That's good, Karl, you're still talking about me, but what about you? How old are you? You're much better than me."

　　"Me?" Carl raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not hide his feelings towards Beth, but at his age, was it so easy for him to make the connection?

　　Glenn nodded and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect your country to be so precocious. If Hershel hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have believed it."

　　Carl was stunned and paused, "Herschel talked about me? And what did he make you believe? So what did he say?"

　　"It's nothing. Just say that you're not an ordinary child. Your behavior is obvious. We can't treat you as a child. Maggie knows that."

　　"What about Beth? Does she know too?" Carl was unusually nervous.

　　Carl nodded, "Yes, we talked about it at the dinner table after you left that day."

　　Carl was stunned. If Beth knew that he had ill intentions, although it was a bit wrong to use the word "ill intentions" to describe himself.

　　But Carl felt that it was almost the same. Beth still knew about it, so why didn't her attitude towards him seem to change?

　　Karl frowned, and it was difficult for him to remain calm when he thought about this.

　　Glenn looked at Carl and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Carl."

　　"Ah? What's wrong?" Carl responded subconsciously.

　　Glenn said hesitantly, "There's something I don't know if I should tell you. I promised her I would keep it a secret, but this isn't an ordinary child. I think you need to know."

　　"Glenn, if you trust me enough, you wouldn't hide anything from me. I know you are wrong, right? I really want to know." Carl said.

　　Glenn hesitated for a while before finally making up his mind and saying, "Your mother might be pregnant."

　　Carl was stunned, stopped and looked at Glenn.

　　Now that he had said it, Glenn had no more hesitation and told it all directly. He said,

　　"Lori asked me to bring back a pregnancy test kit for her yesterday, and I did. Then last night, she asked me to bring back abortion pills. Apparently, she has..."

　　Carl did not respond. How could he have forgotten this part of the story? It seemed like it was about time now.

　　In fact, Carl had already prepared for this day to come and did not interfere with the relationship between Sean and Lori.

　　Karl couldn't interfere in this matter, he couldn't interfere, he could only let it take its course.

　　In the earliest camp, Sean and Lori were already together, and Carl had no way to deal with it. He could only pretend to be deaf and dumb and not say anything.

　　It seems that my half-sister will not be absent after all.

　　"Carl, are you okay?"

　　Glenn thought that Carl couldn't accept it. After all, everyone knew that Sean was not Carl's father. Now this happened...

　　"I'm fine." Carl shook his head and looked at Glenn, "You didn't give her the abortion pill, did you?"

　　"Of course not. I haven't gone out yet. I can't possibly appear." Glenn wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

　　Karl nodded slightly. This matter actually did not have much impact on him. On the contrary, the impact on the two parties involved should be greater.

　　Carl pulled the reins, ready to take Bucephalus back to the stable first,

　　Huh?

　　Where are my reins?

　　"Shit." Bucephalus took advantage of Carl's distraction to slip away again.

　　Now for Carl, Lori's little matter had to be put aside, and finding Bucephalus was the most important thing.

　　It's not that Carl has to keep such a close eye on Bucephalus, but the world is too dangerous now, and Carl is afraid that Bucephalus will encounter zombies.

　　Carl looked around and found that Bucephalus had not run far away. He was just not far ahead, eating a tomato with his head down.

　　Well, Hershel's tomatoes.

　　Carl knew he was going to get scolded again.

　　"Glenn, go back first, you'll scare it."

　　Carl left a word to Glenn and trotted off to Bucephalus's location.

　　Carl felt that given his current relationship with Bucephalus, it would not run away if it saw him.

　　Sure enough, when he heard Carl's footsteps, Bucephalus raised his head vigilantly and saw that it was Carl who was making tomatoes with his head down again.

　　Not only did they grow tomatoes, they even pulled down the tomato vines.

　　"Good boy, don't run. You know me. I won't hurt you."

　　When they were about ten meters away, Carl's movements became gentle, for fear of irritating Bucephalus.

　　Bucephalus glanced at Carl a few times but didn't care.

　　It wasn't until Carl grabbed its reins that Bucephalus was instinctively stimulated.

　　Carl quickly stroked the back of Bucephalus' neck to comfort him, "Good boy, it's okay, it's okay, let me take you back, okay?"

　　Bucephalus quickly calmed down and rubbed Carl's cheek with his horse's mouth. Carl then pulled Bucephalus towards the stable.

　　"You are so naughty. I am a little afraid that you will carry me to the zombies in the future."

　　Bucephalus seemed to understand and snorted in dissatisfaction.

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