King of 25 Cubs

Chapter 105 The Doll and the Good-hearted Maozi

I fell from the dark space into the light, uncontrollably pounced on the girl who was similar to me.

It's not so much a pounce, it's more like a passive suction, as if we were born with some kind of connection.

I was sucked into the pocket watch the girl wore and saw her whole life through it.

Being trapped and locked by an invisible cage, and finally breaking free from the cage for a lifetime.

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Maria didn't breathe or have a heartbeat, and it seemed that she would never grow up, and she always maintained the appearance of eight years old.

After all, she is just a "doll".

But she can talk, walk, eat, think, and learn.

The first thing Fyodor taught her was how to speak, and she learned it quickly.

It's a pity that what she learned quickly was only the language. It seemed that it was just to facilitate her communication with the master who created her. Maria was like a child who lacked in some aspects, naive and childish. For her, a lot of common sense in human society, I can't understand it at all.

Probably because she was not endowed with human nature from the beginning of creation.

Fyodor was not impatient at all. Maria couldn't learn it, so he just taught it over and over again.

For example, you need to pay for something, say thank you when you receive a gift, say sorry if you did something wrong, and behave politely...

This young man seemed to be donating all the remaining humanity in him to Maria bit by bit.

Those emotions that were discarded by him, or transferred, include what is "happiness", what is "angry", what is "surprise", what is "like", and what is "sad".

"Taking you out to play at Christmas is called 'happy'."

"You received a Christmas present from me, opened it and found it was empty, you are unhappy, that's called anger."

"However, I took out a box from the back again, and inside it was something you always wanted, and you suddenly became very happy. This is called a 'surprise'."

"Do you like it?"

Maria asked while holding the Christmas present from Fyodor.

Fyodor thought for a while and said slowly: "Whether it's Christmas or not, whether I give you a gift or not, Maria will be very happy when she sees me. This is called 'like'."

"What about 'sad'?" Maria asked again.

Fyodor fell silent.

Immediately, he smiled and said softly: "You don't need to know this now, I will tell you later."

In order to prevent others from discovering Maria's abnormality, Fyodor took her out of the town and started a two-person trip.

If there is no money, Fyodor will let Maria stay in the hotel obediently, go to the casino by himself, and then bring back the living expenses of the two for the next period of time.

Fyodor once joked to himself: "We keep moving, like mice."

When he said this, the little girl's eyes were glued to the fleece hat sold at the flea market stall.

The hat was red with a small peak, a bit like Santa Claus's hat, with a long silver-white curly wig sewn on the inside.

All she could think about was this hat, and Maria replied casually: "The mouse is so cute, I want to be Mickey Mouse in my dreams! And Fedya's father's name——Mikhailovich, can be shortened to Where's 'Mickey'?"

It turns out that names can also be combined like this?

As if he hadn't expected it, and as if he was amused by this sentence, the corners of Fyodor's lips turned up briefly and lightly.

Noticing the little girl's eyes glued to the hat, Fyodor thought thoughtfully, "Want that?"

Maria nodded vigorously and looked at Fyodor anxiously.

She feels that everyone has hair, but she doesn't. This difference makes her feel a little inferior.

Yes, it’s inferiority complex. She actually doesn’t know what this emotion is called. Fyodor told her: it’s called inferiority complex.

There are many other inferiority complexes.

For example, the proprietress of the hotel has big breasts, but she doesn't, her breasts are flat!

For example, the proprietress would fry delicious pies for her son every day, but Fei Jia would never cook them for her.

For example, the husband of the proprietress would kiss the proprietress when he came home, but Fei Jia never kissed her.

Another example is that Fei Jia is getting taller and taller, but no matter how much milk she drinks, she will never grow up.

The gap between them seemed to grow wider, and she was close to losing track of him.

Fyodor stretched out his hand towards the hat she was looking forward to, and when he was about to touch it, he turned his wrist and landed on another hat.

It was a light purple wool hat with a straight black wig.

Fyodor paid quickly and carefully put the hat on Maria's head.

"Okay, from now on you will have hair too."

Maria puffed her cheeks and pinched a lock of black hair.

"Feyya, I'm angry."

She prefers silver white because it is brighter.

The little girl firmly believes that silver and white can illuminate, so she will turn into a big light bulb. The place where they live is always dark, and turning into a light bulb will definitely make the house brighter!

Fyodor tilted his head slightly, and dragged his voice: "Are you really angry?"

Maria thought again.

"Forget it, it's not impossible to have the same hair as Fei Jia."

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They have traveled to many places in Europe and seen many different scenery.

There are good ones, and of course there are bad ones.

I also saw a lot of sinking and struggling in pain, and I saw ordinary people who were impoverished, supernatural, and violent after the war.

Fyodor always fell silent when he saw those scenes.

Then, Fyodor, who was silent for a long time, did not know whether he was talking to himself, or he was saying to Maria: "The war is over, but the war will never end."

There will be no end to the struggle between nations.

The same goes for individuals.

His beautiful eyes, as if soaked in the never-melting snow on the Siberian Plateau, fell in the distance, with a calm coldness, passing through the sun and overlapping crowds, passing through the distant time and distance, falling to direction of hometown.

"We should go back."

He coughed a few times, squatted down, and wrapped his coat around Maria who was tired from walking and didn't want to move.

Maria didn't understand why it was said that the war was over and it wouldn't be over.

Isn't this a contradictory sentence?

She didn't understand many of Fyodor's words, but she had a good memory, so she could write down everything she didn't understand.

It doesn't matter, one day you will understand.

In fact, Maria also has a miraculous ability-time jump.

She can send herself or others to any point in the timeline, but only one person at a time.

Fyodor gave this ability a name - "The Bell of the Dead".

"I'm not dead."

Maria held her small golden pocket watch and said in a low voice.

"The death knell that rings for the dead is called "the bell of the dead". "

Fyodor said lightly.

Back in Russia, Fyodor became busy, would go out often, and was never at home.

Maria didn't know what he was up to.

Occasionally, after reviewing his own actions, Fyodor would ask Maria to send him to a fixed point in time to constantly improve and fill in his plan.

As for what happened after the jump time, Maria did not know, and neither did Fyodor.

Only once did Fyodor ask her seriously: "Does Maria have any dreams that she wants to realize?"

Maria's small face was serious, and she pinched her chin and thought for a long time, but she couldn't seem to think of any dream.

hair she already had;

I've eaten a lot of pie, and I'm tired of it;

Big breasts and kisses, she doesn't remember.

"I want to grow taller."

Maria said.

"I can't help you achieve this, please drink more milk."

Maria's face collapsed, but she quickly put the unhappy incident behind her, "Does Fedya have a dream?"

Fyodor seemed to be joking, but also said seriously: "Probably... hope for world peace."

Maria nodded, her tone serious: "Then my dream is to realize Fei Jia's dream."

The boy's eyes became extremely deep at this moment.

He lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Maria's ear, "Well, Maria has remembered, this is our common dream."

They returned to the original town, next door to the Maria Orphanage.

The dean of the orphanage is called Dmitriev, who has bright silver-white hair that Maria likes most, and ruby-like eyes similar to hers.

The dean's wife is Asian, named Takaho Ikue, and her straight black hair is exactly the same as Maria's...to be precise, it's exactly the same as the wig on the hat.

The first time I saw Takasu Ikue was on a very sunny Sunday.

Fyodor was not at home, and Maria was scratching the fence boredly, and saw the lady who was weeding and planting flowers next door, she heard the voice and turned her head, and smiled when she saw Maria: "Kid, are you new here? "

Maria nodded unafraid.

"Hello, my name is Maria."

"What a coincidence, this orphanage is also called Maria."

Takaho Ikue plucked a flower in the yard, walked over, and gently pinned it on Maria's hat.

"Give it to you."

Maria said "thank you", ran into the room to look in the mirror "da da da", then ran out "da da da" and said to Takasu Ikue with a flushed face: "I like it very much, it looks very good , the flowers are as beautiful as you!"

Gao Sui Yujiang was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and smiled, seeming a little happy.

"After that, I will often send you flowers."

Fyodor was often not at home, and Maria felt bored, so she would go to the orphanage next door to play.

The dean is not often seen, but Takasu Ikue is a very good person, Maria thought, the dean should also be a very good person.

The children got to know each other quickly, and Maria made a few friends in the orphanage, and this was the first time she became friends with anyone other than Fyodor.

Takaho Ikue likes Maria very much, and she often has inexplicable thoughts, as if Maria is really her daughter.

The first time Maria and Fyodor had a disagreement was because of the Maria Orphanage.

At that time, Fyodor knew that Maria often ran to the next door, so he specially took her to visit to thank the dean and his wife for their care.

The dean and his wife seemed surprised when they saw Fyodor.

"Are you the doctor's son? I remember you were taken away by robbers. Are you... How have you been all these years?"

"There was a tough time, but it's over."

Fyodor said it lightly, and it seemed that he didn't want to say more, and the dean and his wife didn't ask any more in order to take care of his emotions.

It's just that when leaving, Fyodor accidentally knocked Maria's hat off, and her bald head was seen by other children.

From then on, the children who played well would always call her little bald head in front of Maria.

Perhaps such a title was not malicious, but it made Maria very angry.

"Why did you knock off my hat?"

Maria asked Fyodor angrily.

"You know I care about my hair!"

"I said it was just careless... well, if you really mind, then I apologize to you."

Fyodor wrote lightly: "It is my fault for letting you be laughed at by others because of my fault. But Maria, will you take your anger out on me because of others' ridicule, and become my enemy from now on?"

"of course not!"

Maria blurted out.

Fyodor tilted his head: "Then forgive me, okay?"

Maria showed a tangled expression: "...Then, that's fine."

Fyodor smiled again.

A calm and determined smile.

"It's wrong to laugh at others, and children who discriminate against others because of their flaws are not good children."

He said in a coaxing tone, "Let's stop playing with bad boys, okay?"

Maria thought for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Then... I just don't play with other children. The dean and his wife have treated me very well. From now on, I will only play with Fyodor and the two of them."

Fyodor's eyes were dark and he didn't say anything.

A few days later, the child who took the lead in laughing at Maria's "little bald head" accidentally fell into the water and drowned. Gao Suiyujiang was very sad.

"What is sad?"

Maria asked Takasu Ikue.

"It's just... I lost something very important."

Maria pursed her lips.

"It turns out that this is sad."

She didn't want to see Takaho Ikue sad again, so she went back in time to save the child for the first time without Fyodor's order.

This incident was noticed by Fyodor, and a dispute broke out between the two.

"Maria, did I say that this ability can only be used by me?"

"But is it wrong for me to use it to save people?"

"That kid laughed at you, why do you still want to save him?"

Maria showed a confused expression: "Because he was ridiculed, should he die? And Aunt Yujiang is so sad, I want her to be happy."

Fyodor's gaze was cold and distant.

"What does other people's life and death, their happiness or sadness have to do with you?"

Maria frowned, opened her mouth, and whispered with a bit of grievance, "Fedya, you were not like this before."

Fyodor froze for a moment, then his expression became cold again.

"In short, don't let me find out about such a thing a second time."

Maria just felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find where those things were wrong.

No matter how human she is, she is just a doll, unable to understand too complicated things.

She had no choice but to stamp her feet and shouted unreasonably: "Fyodor! You are killing me!"

"So what if I kill you?"

"I, I..." She thought of what other children said when they lost their temper with their parents: "I'm ignoring you, I'm going to run away from home!"

Fyodor chuckled and opened the door: "Oh, then you can leave at any time."

Maria opened her eyes wide.

He didn't coax her?

How could he not coax her!

With a heavy "hum", Maria ran out.

In the past, Fyodor took her with him, and this was the first time she went out by herself.

Some are afraid, some regret, but more are actually excited.

It's like a little bird that has been locked in a cage for a long time suddenly learns that the cage is not locked, she can fly out, and she can fly out at any time.

Maria ran wildly for a long time, and she didn't know how far she ran, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, and she was already starting to feel cold.

At this time, she saw a man hiding behind a stone in the wind not far away, adding firewood under a large iron pot.

Something seemed to be cooking in the pot, and it was very fragrant.

The man turned his head and saw Maria, his long and narrow eyes were bent jokingly: "Oh, isn't this the doll that A Tuo hid?"

He was dressed in a clown suit and a top hat, and had an odd voice and exaggerated mannerisms.

However, he has the white hair that Maria likes.

"I'm not a doll, I'm...I'm a human!" Maria said unhappily, "Who are you?"

The clown took off his top hat and gave a gentlemanly salute.

There is a sense of lively and cheerful jumping in his voice: "Then here is the question, who am I?"

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-06-1200:08:06~2020-06-1318:29:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 pheasant four-shot;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of mint; 1 bottle of the top of the cloud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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