Druid in Marvel

Alvin was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon, and all 50 steaks were sold out. Alvin, who had nothing to do, walked to the bar, took out a can of wolfberry from the cabinet, and made himself a cup of wolfberry tea. In his previous life, when he went out to work every day, his wife would make him a cup in a thermos cup and take it with him. He would drink wolfberry, make a colorful joke with his wife, receive a few embarrassing iron fists, and go to work refreshed. . Now I can only make myself a drink like a veteran cadre and remember it for a while.

After being in a daze for a while, I was awakened by the knocking sound on the bar. My eyes refocused and I realized it was Jessica.

"What's wrong? You gave me the wrong money again. I want to tell you that you need to study more, but you just don't want to." Alvin said a little confused, completely ignoring Jessica's ugly face.

After receiving an iron fist, Alvin finally came to his senses and said, "Hey, how can a lady hit her own boss and deduct your salary?"

Jessica was not afraid at all. She glared at Alvin and muttered in a low voice, "Just take it all and support me for the rest of my life."

Alvin clasped his index finger, tapped Jessica on the forehead, and said: "You are a big girl, what are you thinking about in your head every day? Why should I support you for the rest of my life? If a man tells you that he will support you for the rest of his life, you Just give him a punch and make sure he's not wronged. He's like a fool."

Jessica grimaced, looking like she was about to cry, staring at Alvin with a pair of deer-like eyes.

Alvin put his hands on his shoulders and comforted him, with goosebumps rising one after another, and said: "Go to work quickly. You idiot, you should work for me honestly. If someone chases you in the future, pull him over and I will check it for you. . You don’t even know that you were deceived.”

Jessica pulled a face and said "hum", "Don't worry about it, I know what to look for myself."

"Well, don't be like me, then you won't find it. I won't give in to you. Boss, my woman must be above 36d." Alvin glanced at Jessica. A chest of average size, said.

Jessica thought back to the women who made her boss look so nice. Dahlia and Lilith were both women with huge breasts. With an ugly expression on his face, he wrinkled his nose and snorted, then turned around and cleared the table arrogantly. I even forgot what I wanted to say to him just now.

"Boss, that's a nice girl. It's not gentlemanly enough for you to treat her like this." The blond elite young man came over, bumped fists with Alvin familiarly, and made a few gestures like a black gangster. I want Alvin to cooperate with him. Alvin looked at him as if he were joking. The blond young man was not discouraged. He laughed twice and said, "It's a very good steak." After that, he turned around and joined his companions waiting at the door, bragging to them, "Look, I know the owner of this restaurant." He is the godfather of this street.

Not long after the young man left, an old Ford sedan stopped at the door of the restaurant. The cab door opened. He got out of the car and went to the passenger seat. He took out a 167-year-old black boy from inside. The boy's arms were tied with Bandage. Judging from the blood stains on the bandage, the injury must be serious.

In the back seat, Professor Wilson got out of the car with a 56-year-old brown-haired girl. He walked into the restaurant with the boy.

Seeing that the old professor's expression was not very good, Alvin's heart sank slightly.

Jessica politely asked Professor Wilson and the little girl to sit down and poured them a glass of water.

Alvin looked at it and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

He slapped the black boy hard on the back of the head, causing him to bend over. He raised his hand to stop the black boy who was about to turn around and fight back, and said in a deep voice, "This boy injured Mrs. Wilson."

Seeing that Alvin was about to have an attack, Professor Wilson quickly stood up, waved his hands and said, "It's not an injury, it's just a push and a fall. The doctor said he'll be fine after two days of rest." He stopped Alvin. Wen, Professor Wilson said apologetically: "Instead, Ginny scratched Jason's arm, so I came to see you. Alvin, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Hearing that Mrs. Wilson was fine, Alvin was slightly relieved. Professor Wilson and his wife were now the pillars of the school. I ignored the boy struggling in his hands for now. Instead, he looked at the little girl who had been grabbing the old professor's clothes and knew that she was the little girl that Professor Wilson said in the morning that he wanted him to adopt.

When Alvin didn't travel through time in his previous life, he always wanted a daughter, but he and his wife, who were from a modest family background, were worried that their family would be in trouble if they gave birth to a son. So I never made up my mind. Before I got married in this life, a daughter came to my doorstep. Although in the morning, he was a little dissatisfied with Professor Wilson taking the decision without permission, but now he saw a pretty little girl looking at him with the eyes of a frightened little animal. Alvin felt his heart melt. There was no time to take care of that one. At first glance, he was a gang reserve who grew up on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.

Alvin knelt down, looked at the little girl with a gentle smile, and said, "You are Ginny, right? My name is Alvin." After that, Alvin stretched out his hand to Ginny.

At this time, Alvin was like a kind father, with a smile as warm as the sun on his face, looking at his daughter expectantly. It would be strange to see this expression on an average 25-year-old young man, but it was surprisingly harmonious on Alvin, as if he was born to be this kind of person.

Not sure whether it was due to Alvin's infection or Professor Wilson's encouragement, Ginny slowly stretched out her hand, touched Alvin's open palm with her fingers, and quickly took it back, her snow-white face Hanging on it are "fear", "uncertainty" and "expectation".

Alvin spread his hands and remained motionless, just looking at Ginny expectantly, his eyes full of encouragement.

Ginny looked at Alvin, then at Professor Wilson, and saw Professor Wilson nodding at her encouragingly. Slowly loosening the professor's clothes, like a little beast looking for food, his little hand tentatively touched Alvin's palm.

Alvin waited patiently, the smile on his face getting brighter. This was an extremely insecure and sensitive little girl. Alvin did not hesitate to pour into her the love that should have been reserved for his daughter in his previous life.

Finally, the small palm was placed on the big palm. Ginny felt the warmth of Alvin's palm, it was very warm. Ginny liked this feeling very much. In her memory, only Alvin had given her this feeling. Very warm and safe. She had wandered in many places, but in a restaurant called the Peace Hotel in a chaotic and dilapidated neighborhood, she felt something she had never felt before. The old professor and his wife gave her the impression of kindness and kindness, but Alvin gave her warmth and protection.

The little girl was attached to the warmth of Alvin's palm and was unwilling to let go. She timidly pointed to herself with her left hand and whispered: "Ginny, I, Ginny."

Alvin happily clenched his right hand gently, wrapped Ginny's small hand in his big hand, imitated Ginny's words, pointed to himself with his left hand, and said: "Alvin, I, Alvin."

Ginny finally let down her guard, a smile broke out on her face, she pointed at Alvin and said, "Alvin, you, dad." Apparently Professor Wilson had given Ginny some psychological training before coming.

But who cares? Alvin only felt that his heart was about to explode with joy. He smiled happily, nodded, and pointed to himself, "I, Alvin, dad"

Ginny's smile became even bigger, she took Alvin's hand and buried her little face in it, like a puppy returning home, squinting her eyes and sniffing Alvin's scent greedily.

Alvin held Ginny's little face with one hand and stroked her brown hair with the other. He felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. I also have a daughter.