Metamorphosis Marvel Genius

Chapter 63 Family Gathering (Please collect and recommend tickets)

Jingle bell, the doorbell rang, Anna took off the protective goggles and called out the surveillance camera, it was Maya, followed by Garcia and Jeffrey.

Anna remembered that today was a family gathering.

Maya said that moving to a new home to find an opportunity for relatives and friends to get together is actually to show off the castle.

Turning off the lights in the basement, the short legs climbed up the elevator to meet the door, and the first thing they saw was Jeffrey.

"Give way."

The big man was holding a half-height oil painting, which was too high to block Jeffrey's square face, bumped and bumped, and stabbed the door beam when he came in.

After the oil painting was put down, Maya and Garcia tore off the oil paper wrapped on the oil painting, revealing a full-body portrait of a woman.

The woman is lying on the bed, the bed is covered with velvet.

The complexion was fair, and it seemed to go well with the velvet.

Leaning on the back of the bed, with a half-lying appearance, she looks charming.

"Hang there, Jeffrey."

Of course Anna recognized the woman in the oil painting, her grandmother.

At the age of 60, which country in Western Europe is estimated to be living now?

The most important thing is that she is a Ji guy.

After Jeffrey hung up the oil painting and adjusted the angle, Maya saw Anna who was so upturned that her neck was about to drop. There was nothing she could do, it was too high for Anna.

Anna knew that Maya had a very bad relationship with her mother.

"Sorry, we Hansen's older generation are the only ones who can handle it."

Maya shrugged her shoulders, she was helpless, Maya's father was an alcoholic, and Maya relied on her own scholarship and work-study program after she went to college, and she never contacted him after she came out.

Grandpa Anna, everyone knows who it is, and Maya doesn't want to put a hot face on her face and lick a cold ass.

The grandmother, Diana Hanson, is the name of the woman in the painting, a champion of women's rights.

In the 70s, when women were not yet free, Diana Hanson kicked off her alcoholic husband, smashed down doors, and traveled the world as a wandering artist.

It is said that the days are good.

Half a month ago, Diana called Anna, and she walked up to a big female. Hearing the sound of the waves, it should be the island of Mauritius.

To be honest, Diana Hansen was the most beautiful woman when she was young. When she attended a banquet, when she got off the bus, the men who came up to help her would line up in a company.

Diana is at her most beautiful in the oil painting, which is amazing.

Maya actually hated her mother.

She felt that this guy was extremely hypocritical, and he advertised himself as a women's rights defender, but in fact, it was because women's rights defenders could be irresponsible and aboveboard.

Listen, how good it is.

They think I'm a child-making machine, but they don't know that my heart longs to be free.

The child is the bondage, the stone bound to my wings.

I want to fly.

Maya hasn't seen Diana since she was seven years old.

Being beautiful is being willful.

Look, no matter how unhappy Maya is, she has to admit that Diana is the only person in the family who can be the face of her family.

Now that I have moved to the castle, such a big castle feels empty. Maya felt that she had to hang up a few family portraits, and she searched and found her mother, Diana, when she was the most beautiful.

After more than 30 years of hatred, she finally had to hang Diana out, otherwise, she would have to hang herself.

Holding her chest, standing on the other side of the banquet hall, looking left and right, Maya felt that she had a long face, just like her mother in her memory.

Let the short legs stand under the oil painting. Anna was too short, so he asked Garcia to get a stool for the short legs, picked up the mobile phone to adjust the view, and took pictures and posted them on Facebook.

Title: My Big Beauty and Little Beauty.

It is not easy for Maya to come to the present. Her father is an alcoholic, and her mother wanders the world irresponsibly.

All by self-made and superior means.

In fact, she is the most desperate person at MIT whether she is studying or doing scientific research.

One step at a time, I was a teaching assistant in school. After graduation, I stayed in school and became an assistant professor. Later, because I proposed the concept of Extremis Virus Engineering, I surpassed the associate professor and was directly promoted to a professor. From ordinary students to white-collar workers, and then from white-collar workers to elites, what is the next step? It didn't come out by itself.

When 2-year-old Anna had a severe cold and had a fever, Maya ran back to the laboratory despite the heavy rain.

Maya feels that the world is reserved for those who work hard.

Looking at Anna who was holding the feeding bottle, her eyes stopped on the metal spider behind Tangyuan Jing: "The new pet you made?"

Only then did Garcia and Jeffrey notice Anna's new favorite, a metal spider the size of a washbasin, crawling up and down the corridor, moving swiftly and looking more energetic than a husky.

Little Short Legs nodded. She burned out the metal spider chip with gamma rays, and rebuilt a chip to install it. It was more complicated, and it was finally completed.

So she finally has a personal pet, a spider who can release particle beams and dismantle robots by hand.

Maya nodded, her daughter's wonderful pets have disappeared, and she has seen Anna holding a turkey as a pet.

It's the one that went into the nitrogen tank.

"It grinds off your pet's paws, look at how many holes were made along the way."

Maya said that she didn't notice the high technology on the metal spider at all.

She is not mechanical.

Now she has indulged in her wonderful fantasy - from the elite to the nobility across.

There are still people missing, Maya and Garcia set the table, and Jeffrey goes to help.

The three of them were extremely busy.

The doorbell rang, and Maya sent Shortlegs out to meet her.

The door opened, and Anna saw 999 roses behind the iron gate, a huge bouquet.

Little Short Legs doesn't have much feeling for flowers. To her, roses are similar to bristlegrass, and they are not attractive.

Just seeing the person behind the rose, the little short legs felt nauseous and vomited.

Aldrich Killian, the underrated version of Quasimodo, the guy from Notre Dame.

At this time, her head stuck out from behind the rose, and she was looking at herself with a smile: "Surprise, our little princess."

It's not a surprise, it's a real shock.

This guy who appeared out of nowhere really startled the short legs.

Terrible taste.

He has neck-length hair, dragon tattoos on his neck, combed back, and fixed it with a setting spray. He is also a Ph.D. graduated from MIT. He looks like a gangster when he walks out of society, and he has a good appearance.

It's really worrying.

Anna felt that only those with low self-esteem would deliberately dress up their appearance and dress up as the person they wanted to be.

The toughness on the outside just conceals the weakness on the inside.

Just like Anna's short hands, short feet and chubby face, she looks like a cute squat at home, natural and pollution-free.

But everyone knows how strong Tangyuanjing's heart is.

Anna regretted that if she had known, she would not have let Norman Osborn slip away from the backyard of the castle.

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