marvel god of war

"Do you prefer this bed or that bed?"

Wayne and Ashley stood in front of a red race car bed and a pink princess bed.

Seeing that the father and daughter really wanted to buy it, the saleswoman rushed over to introduce it to them.

Although Wayne was not interested in the brand or workmanship of the bed, seeing that Ashley was listening with interest, he did not interrupt her.

"So, little princess, which one are you going to choose?"

The saleswoman is an ordinary blond girl, but the roots of her hair have turned black. It seems that she needs to go to the hair salon to have her hair reworked.

She was kind, and Ashley, who was afraid of strangers, didn't show any fear or disgust towards her. She was just confused about which bed to choose.

"Wayne, which bed do you think looks better?"

Ashley really couldn't make a choice, so she looked at Wayne for help.

Wayne pointed casually at the racing bed and said, "This."

Ashley's little face immediately showed disappointment, and then Wayne smiled and said, "Look, don't you already have the answer?"

The saleswoman also smiled and gave Wayne a thumbs up: "Then it's decided? Choose this cat princess bed?"

"Well, that's it. Is there anything else I can buy here about mattresses?"

Before Ashley could react, Wayne had already made up his mind.When she found out that she had bought a princess bed, she was obviously much happier, and she even bared her teeth and smiled at Wayne.

Wayne patted her little head lovingly: "That's silly."

While filling out the order, the salesperson looked at the two Waynes enviously: "The mattress is right next to it. I'll take you over to take a look now if you need it?"

"OK, thanks."

"No, you should do it." The saleswoman smiled politely and led the way: "You and your daughter have a very good relationship. It's really enviable."

"Huh? Do you have children too?" Wayne didn't mind chatting with her.

It was his first time raising a child and he needed some experience.Although Ashley is already well-behaved, he is still a little worried that he will not be able to teach her well and make her become the kind of child he once hated.

"Yes, I also have a daughter who is 16 years old. If she were as well-behaved as your daughter, my life would probably be much better."

The saleswoman almost cried when she sighed. It seemed that her life was indeed very unsatisfactory.

"16 years old? I think you are no more than..." Wayne was a little surprised. The salesperson looked to be in his thirties.

You must know that European and American people look very old, especially those from ordinary families who cannot afford cosmetics or money to take care of themselves.

Once you get older, wrinkles and obesity will never stop.

"I was pregnant with her when I was 16, and now she's already...sigh..." As she said this, she couldn't help it, and a tear fell from her left eye.After realizing it, she quickly wiped it off, put on a smile again and said, "Sorry for disturbing your shopping mood, please follow me."

After hearing this, Wayne just smiled at her without commenting or saying anything to comfort her.

This woman's experience is not uncommon in Medicine Country.

However, after most high school students become pregnant and give birth to a child, they usually choose to give the child away.Whether they are adopted or fostered, few people will raise them themselves.

Anyone who has the courage to raise a child on her own is a warrior, no matter what her reasons are for choosing to have a child.

The quilt and mattress were quickly selected, but Wayne didn't interfere when choosing the sheets and quilt cover, letting Ashley choose a white animal pattern set.

"Do you need anything else? If not, please sign here and write down your home address, and we will have the transporter deliver it."

The salesperson quickly recorded the goods number and handed the goods list to Wayne for review.

"Other needs... Do you sell clothes, bath towels, and other daily necessities here?" After checking that it was correct, Wayne signed his name and delivery address, and then handed over his credit card. Got her.

The salesperson took the list and credit card, noticed Wayne's address and recommended: "I don't recommend you buy those things here, they are too expensive. There is a supermarket just south of your home, two streets away. It’s cheaper and the quality is pretty good. I suggest you go there to buy it. Although this is a brand store, the goods... I don’t think it has such high value anyway.”

She swiped her card and chatted enthusiastically to Wayne.

Wayne glanced at the consumption record and felt a sudden pain in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's indeed a bit expensive. I'd better go to the place you recommended, haha."

The salesperson smiled and said, "Am I telling you too late?"

"That's not true." Wayne took Ashley's little hand and said, "Isn't making money just for the sake of the children."

...

"Wayne, where are we going?"

After coming out of the mall, Wayne led Ashley into a dark alley according to the guidance of his memory.

"I remember there is a small park at the end of this road. There is a lawn over there. How about we go and have a chat?"

Ashley nodded obediently, and after a moment she came to her senses and asked, "What is the park?"

Wayne was stunned, explained to her, and then decided to buy her some children's books before going home.

Children's books?

"Ashley, do you want to go to school?"

Ashley's pupils shrank, and Wayne could clearly feel that she was scared.

But before she could say anything, two men walked towards them with their heads lowered.

After experiencing that killing, Wayne was very sensitive to malice and murderous intent.

From a distance, he felt that these two people had evil intentions, so he stopped.

"Ashley, cover your eyes."

Ashley also saw the two people and covered her eyes obediently after hearing what Wayne said: "Oh."

The two walked in one after another. The man in front was wearing a hooded hat. When he approached Wayne, he suddenly took out a bright dagger from his arms.

At the same time, his other hand was already pinching Wayne's shirt, and he whispered: "I just want money, give me money, and you can take your daughter..."

Bang!

Before the man could finish his words, Wayne punched him in the face.

The accomplice following him saw something was wrong and reached for his gun.

But his speed was too slow, and Wayne stepped in front of him and punched him hard in the face.

Bang!

The two voices were less than a second apart, and the time they fell to the ground was less than a second apart.

Wayne is very strong now. Even without an axe, this punch is not something that ordinary people can withstand.

What's more, he didn't stop at all.

That is to say, these two people are not deficient in calcium and have hard heads.

Otherwise it would be more than just dizziness.

"You...you...are you a boxer?"

Wayne turned around and was about to pull Ashley away when something surprising happened to him.

The man who had taken out the dagger and prepared to rob him unexpectedly woke up and was rolling on the ground holding his head.

"Oh? Your head is so hard? Are you a red tank?" Wayne joked, raising his foot to step on his chest.

"Ashley, cover your ears too."

"Ok."

Ashley closed her eyes in embarrassment, and then pressed her ears hard.

But it didn't make much sense. Wayne's voice was still heard by her.

"There is a proverb in China that goes: You hunt geese all day long, but the geese peck you in the eye. Since you two like to rob, just hand over the money you have. If you hand over the money, I will let you go."

As soon as Wayne finished speaking, the young man waved his arms, trying to drive him away with a dagger.

Wayne had quick eyes and quick feet. While he was still weak, he stepped on his shaking hand, causing another scream of pain.

"It seems you don't want to leave. It just so happens that I also want to practice how to defeat enemies with my bare hands, so I'll use you to practice."

Wayne said that he was about to take action, which scared the young man and turned his head: "No, brother, don't fight, I was wrong, I was wrong. I will give you the money right now, I will give it right now."

Wayne scoffed and released him.

The young man turned over and got up. After searching for the money on himself, he probably thought it was too little, so he also searched for the money on his companion, and then took it back to Wayne.

"You two can't be any more poor!" Wayne couldn't help complaining as he looked at the scattered bills, and then thought: "But that's right, if you weren't poor, you wouldn't come to rob."

"Yes, we are both poor, and we are both forced by life."

The young man quickly followed Wayne's words.

Unexpectedly, Wayne suddenly grabbed his face, looked at him back and forth and said, "Oh, you still take drugs when you don't have money? You deserve to live." After saying that, Wayne withdrew his hand and gave him a slap in the face. , beating him so dizzy that he fell to the ground after taking a few steps back.

"Drug users deserve to go to hell."

After Wayne finished speaking coldly, he held Ashley's hand again and asked gently: "Okay, now you can open your eyes. Let's continue talking about going to school. What do you think about it?"

Ashley glanced back at the two men, but Wayne didn't stop him.

On the contrary, if Ashley asked, he would really like to take the opportunity to educate Ashley on what to do in such a situation.

However, Ashley did not ask and resisted: "Wayne, would you be angry if I said I didn't want to go to school?"

"No, but I need to know why. Can you tell me?"

Holding hands with Ashley was too tiring, and he was tired of Ashley, so Wayne lifted her up and hugged her.

"I...I'm scared."

Ashley replied timidly.

Although she dares to stand in front of people and can move freely.

But this does not mean that she has the courage to contact others, especially children in this city.

She didn't feel like a part of it, she still felt like a little girl in rural Afghanistan.

Not having a sense of belonging left her with no confidence and made her fearful.

"It's okay. If you don't want to go, how about I hire a tutor for you?"

"Tutor? What is that?"

The two chatted and finally walked out of the alley.

Wayne didn't care about the life or death of the two people at all, and he didn't notice at all that the young man who was slapped away by him was looking at him and Ashley resentfully behind his back.

"Wayne, does robbing a robber count as robbing?"

"......Calculate."

"Then are we robbers too?"

"...No, I am the robber. You are just a little girl who was coerced by the robber."

"I'm not being coerced."

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