Rebirth-First Class Magician

The first part of the video was the monitoring screen, so there was no sound. Asa took Gar and turned to speak to Allen. Then Asa picked up a chip, rolled it to the other side with a free expression, and fisted with one hand. Hit the desktop-

The evenly rolling chips jumped out of thin air and fell silently into the bar board.

The whole process was silent, and the surveillance video did not record a bit of sound, but that's it, the scene in the video is still very shocking and impactful.

There is no possibility of such a video being fake-

After the film is finished, the prologue comes out. The prologue is the picture on the poster, but the people in the picture slowly come out from the shadows, and the dark blue curtain is getting brighter and brighter. The man who walked to the camera hooked his lips. The angle slightly lifted his chin, and the light behind him suddenly flourished. A dark blue fishtail stamp suddenly connected to the camera, and "click" on the screen.

"Dad." Gal, who had been watching the phone, didn't look back. "You would be snatched by others." The voice sounded worried.

Asa froze, looking at herself holding the dark red velvet in her eyeglasses, and then slowly said, "No, Dad is not interested in others."

"Really?" Gal hurriedly turned back, with a small expectation in his eyes, "Is Dad going to be Gal in the future? Gal has worked very hard to grow up." The small facial features twisted together, His expression was serious.

"Oh," Asa looked at his expression and smiled lightly. "Really? It turns out that your current production rate is under your control?"

"Yeah! Gal didn't lie!" Gal spit his tongue out playfully, and twisted into Asa's arms, clinging relied, "Gal must strive to be as high as his father to protect him!"

Asa kept busy holding Gal with one hand to prevent him from falling. It didn't matter that the video could not be seen. Anyway, he knew everything later.

"Well, I hope you will grow taller than me when I am old." Asa smiled petulantly, hugged Gal and stood up, "high enough to protect me."

"Um." Gal buried his head in Asa's chest and responded with a muffled voice. "Dad's body is so fragrant and his skin is smooth."

"Is it slippery across clothes?" Asa raised an eyebrow and asked, looking down.

"Gal can sleep with it every day." Gal giggled, his voice a little embarrassed, "Gal was kicked into bed by Dad that day, and then he lost sleep."

"..." Asa looked weird, and asked hesitantly, "Really?"

"Well, Gal likes that."

Asa put Gal on the entrance shoe cabinet, squatted, took Gar's shoes, "when you're older, you won't be able to sleep on my stomach."

Gal froze and asked aggrievedly, "Why?"

"Well," Asa put her left foot on, picked up her right shoe, and replied casually, "Dad will be crushed by you."

Garr's expression was a little tangled, and he opened his mouth and didn't speak, as if hesitating to say, "..."

"What do you want to say?" Asa began to wear his shoes. "There is no restriction on freedom of speech at home."

"But ..." Gal sat with his legs on the shoe cupboard, his fingers twisting the clothes on his chest.

Asa took Gall and twisted the doorknob, "What?"

"Uncle Lyle said—" Gal looked at Asa directly, seeing his eyebrows frowned sharply when he heard Lyle's name, "He told Uncle Hiemann, you crushed me, and Gal felt Hiemann Uncle, like Gall, likes to lie on his chest to sleep, but he can be so old, why is Gall— "

Asa's mood was complicated and his expression was dignified. In fact, when he first heard the words "Uncle Lyle" by Garr, he had a bad feeling.

really--

"They ..." Asa was out, with an unconscious twisted expression. "Did you do something strange in front of you?"

"Uncle Lyle, Uncle Shiman, was under him, like," Gal cheek flushed. "It's like Gal pressed his dad. When he grows up, can he still press his father to sleep like this?"

"..." Asa had a headache, and after seeing Gal's hopeful look, his head hurt even more. "Boys must learn to be independent, and you won't be able to sleep with dad when you grow up." The child's Education is really a headache, "When you find a partner in the future, you should leave your father."

Gal was startled, with an unbelievable look. "But Dad promised me that when I grow up, I will be my partner, and he will wait for me and never find a partner."

"Did I say that?" Asa froze and began to recall what she had said. "My original words seem to be waiting for you to grow up, and I won't find a partner."

Garr nodded innocently, "Yeah, wait for Garr to grow up and marry a father."

"I didn't agree." Asa walked into the elevator expressionlessly, thinking about it, and then added, "Don't even think about it." The child's idea should be strangled in time, until he grows up, I am afraid Will become obsessed.

"Why?" Gal's eyes started to get wet, like morning dew dripping on the green leaves. "Why Dad don't Gal?"

Asa thought with her head up and replied casually, "You are too young." He reached out and pressed on the elevator.

"Gall grows up."

Asa glanced at him and smiled, "At that time, Dad was old. Who would want an old man?" He was very satisfied with the answer. His age was 25, and his age was barely reluctant. It is three years old, and the age difference of twenty-two years old can be used to persuade Garr.

"But Uncle Lyle said he was hundreds of years old, and he also said that his father would not change even after a thousand years." Calding looked at Asa, dissatisfied, "Did he want to lie? "

"..." Out of the elevator, the first floor of the hotel was full of life, and Asa rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. "Forget it, let's talk about the future."

"Did the father agree?" Expecting.

Cold face, "No."

Asa walked to the bookstore. The early morning sun was not dazzling, and the slightly humid warm wind smelled of sea water.

Gall does need books to correct his three perspectives. He also needs to learn more from books. Only when his vision is broadened will he know that his world is not only one father ...

But he couldn't send Garr to school. He grew too fast. His fast growth rate prevented him from entering the school. No one would accept classmates with strange growth curves.

The direct way that children of this age hate a person is to isolate.

If Garr were to hear those words that were not friendly, his character might be distorted, which he didn't want to see.

Asa's voice was very light, so light that it was blown into the air by the slightly damp wind. "Sooner or later, you will leave me, have more friends, a better career, and a better life." Alone alone is enough Already.

Gal was held in his arms and did not speak, as if he had not heard the words scattered in the wind.

Asa didn't talk anymore along the way, and Gal lay quietly on Asa's shoulders. As he approached the bookstore, Gal said quietly, "I don't need too many friends. Asa is enough. Sa is my entire career, and your life is the most wonderful. "

Asa was in the same place, her feet seemed to be filled with heavy lead, and her skull seemed to be hit by a blunt object. After half a while, she wanted to pull her lips and laugh, but found that her entire face was stiff, "wait You won't say that when you grow up ... "You are too young, and," Call my dad. "

"When I grow up, I will prove it with practical action." Gal said firmly.

Asa pushed open the door of the bookstore, a nerve-relaxing fragrance smashed into the tip of the nose, and the essential oil humidifier on the cash register was milking white gas.

The nerves relax, and some of the striking brains are instantly awake. "The cognition is different at each time period. When you are eighteen, you think that the right thing is that when you look back at twenty-five, it is considered ridiculous. of."

Asa saw the children's enlightenment readings on the third floor from the guide signs, holding Gar toward the stairs, "cognition is constantly changing, and the things that are attached to the faith are constantly changing. In the final analysis, it is your worldview. The outlook on life and values ​​are skewed. "

He didn't know why it was related to faith, but he suddenly thought in his mind, "A once-faithful belief can collapse. What else can't be changed? When you grow up, review the current thoughts. , You will find it ridiculous and impractical. "

Garr listened quietly, and slowly spoke after confirming that Asa had finished speaking, "Does the father think the previous cognitions and beliefs are wrong?"

Asa froze. He didn't know how to answer Gal, and he answered swiftly, "Maybe, Dad doesn't remember."

Garr didn't speak any more, but his face turned back to Asa's solemn expression. The original verdant pupil was close to dark green. No one knew what he was thinking about.

The decoration on the third floor is very chic, with childlike pumpkin tables and chairs, cartoon bookcases and Mickey murals. Asa put Gal on a small stool next to the floor-to-ceiling window, saying that the window was actually decorated and the vents were not here.

"I'll choose the book for you and sit obediently." Asa urged.

Garr's legs were close together, his hands on his legs, and he looked very good. "Hmm."

The bookcase for children's books is placed by the window. Asa carefully selects it. Gal is very early. He needs to select some books with a broader knowledge so that he can learn about the world and society as soon as possible, and help him establish correct perspectives. .

Several children's books are full of pictures and texts. Children are always interested in pictures of cartoon characters. Of course, this can also motivate children to read *.

As he flipped through a children's book, Gal, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly called out, "Dad, I see a strange group of people."

Asa didn't care, just glanced out of the window with Gal's fingers. A neat group of people outside the window made him instantly stiff.

How could they be in Las Vegas? !!

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