American TV Series: Starting with Sheldon’s Wool Collection

Grandma Connie, who let go of Mike, fell into memories and told Mike: "It was more than thirty years ago. Your grandma and I met in Las Vegas. She was a beautiful woman with smooth hair. blond……

At that time we were killing everyone in the casino..."

Seeing that Connie's words were getting more and more outrageous, Mary hurriedly said: "Mom~"

"Look at me, I can't stop being happy." Grandma Connie realized that Mike was still a child. She smiled apologetically and introduced, "This is my daughter Mary."

Mary stepped forward and hugged Mike affectionately.

"This is her husband George~" Grandma Connie introduced them one by one.

George is a fat, middle-aged man. Except that he is not bald, he looks a bit like Dennis in other aspects.

He stepped forward friendly, shook hands with Mike, and said, "Welcome, Mike."

Next, it was George Jr., the eldest son of the Cooper family, who also politely stepped forward and shook hands with Mike.

When Mike came to the little girl Missy, without Grandma Connie's introduction, Missy excitedly threw herself into Mike's arms.

It wasn't until Mary's mother's eyes turned dangerous that Missy let go of her arms, took a step back, pulled up her skirt, and said ladylikely: "My name is Missy, nice to meet you."

"My name is Mike, and I am as happy as you." Mike smiled and nodded to the little girl.

Finally, Grandma Connie led Mike to little Sheldon and introduced: "This is Sheldon, the smartest kid in the Cooper family."

Little Sheldon had an adult-like hairstyle and a delicate little bow tie on his shirt collar.

Seeing Grandma Connie introducing himself, he put on the woolen gloves he had prepared long ago, then stretched out his hand and said seriously: "Mike, you look much smarter than little George. I hope we can become friends."

At this stage, Mary is worried that little Sheldon can't make friends.

In order not to worry his mother, the smart Sheldon has already started trying to make friends at school, but the results are not ideal.

That's why he came up with the idea of ​​making friends with Mike.

"Sheldon, do you have mysophobia?" Mike didn't choose to shake hands. He stared at Sheldon's gloved hand and asked knowingly.

"Of course not. I only wear gloves to prevent bacteria from harming me. As you know, people's palms sweat easily, which provides an environment for various bacteria to grow..." Sheldon said in a serious manner.

"Okay, Sheldon, from a medical point of view, your situation is mysophobia." Mike smiled, stretched out his hand, and then said: "But don't worry, I have washed my hands carefully when I go out."

Looking at Mike's slender and clean palms, Sheldon fell into the dilemma of whether to take off his gloves and shake hands.

"What a cute kid~" Seeing Sheldon's tangled expression, Mike immediately leaned over and picked him up.

When he felt Sheldon's body gradually stiffen, Mike smiled and let him go.

The hug made little Sheldon's brain stop working. With an awkward but polite smile on his face, he asked: "Sorry, I want to know, when did you go out?"

Apparently, he was still thinking about the conundrum of whether Mike had bacteria on his hands.

"Well, let me think about it..." Mike pretended to count on his fingers and said seriously: "I probably left the house at 12 noon yesterday."

Little Sheldon realized that it had been a day and a half since Mike last washed his hands. With a look of horror on his face, he yelled, "Oh my God, germs... germs..."

Like a headless fly, after spinning around in circles for a few times, Sheldon yelled and rushed back to the house behind him.

[Intelligence attribute +10]

[Intelligence attribute +5]

Mike watched the other party leave, hooked his hand, and caught the two light balls dropped by Sheldon in the air.

"What a treasure boy!" Mike sighed in a low voice.

Of these two light groups, one dropped when Sheldon hugged him, and the other dropped when the other party yelled.

[Intelligence: 143 (128+15)]

After his intelligence increased to 140, Mike felt clearly like a single-core computer replaced with a dual-core processor.

Some unclear memories from the past also appeared in my mind.

This refreshing feeling of improved intelligence is no less than a life leap.

"Mike! Mike!! Are you okay?" Grandma Connie saw Mike froze on the spot and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

Mike was dazed because he was absorbing the complicated information in his mind. When he woke up, he quickly said: "I'm fine, is it just Sheldon?"

"That's just him. He'll get better after a while... You'll get used to it in the future." Grandma Connie explained, and then invited: "You must be hungry, come in and try the Texas secret I prepared for you." Make barbecue.”

Mike entered the house, surrounded by Grandma Connie and the Sheldon family.

Sitting at the dining table, Mike always felt as if he had forgotten something.

However, there was too much information in his mind before, and Mike didn't think about it for a while.

(At this time, a middle-aged man in the RV outside the house is still sleeping soundly.)

…

While praying before the meal, little Sheldon finally came out of the bathroom, but looked at Mike with a "hateful" look.

In the middle of the dining table was a large piece of roast meat specially made by Grandma Connie, and next to it was a sumptuous dinner prepared by Mary, the housewife.

After a full meal, George, the head of the family, sipped his beer and asked, "Mike, how tall are you?"

"Almost 1.8 meters." Mike replied after swallowing the roast meat in his mouth.

George Cooper has been a football coach for half his life, and he could tell at a glance that Mike was suitable for this sport, so he continued to ask: "How much does he weigh?"

"About one hundred and seventy pounds (77kg)..." Mike's body has grown rapidly recently, and he can only estimate the approximate number.

"You have a good physique. You are still young now and your body will grow again in the future." George's eyes lit up and he continued: "Have you ever played rugby before?"

"That's not true..." Mike shook his head.

"It's a pity..." George sighed, and then invited: "But it's not too late now. Are you willing to join my high school football team? With your talent, you can get started soon."

"By the way, by the way, I am the head coach of the high school football team." George smiled confidently, then nodded his eldest son with his chin and said, "Also, little George is also a member of the football school team. member."

"Come on, I'm just a bench player." When Little George saw his father mentioning him, he said in a sullen voice, seeming to be a little dissatisfied.

To be honest, little George is about the same age as Mike, but is only a little over 1.6 meters tall and has a very thin body.

Compared with his father's bulk, little George is not really talented in rugby.

"Well, Mike has just arrived. He will make his own decision after he gets familiar with the school." Mary stopped her husband from raising this topic and maintained some dignity of little George.

Then, she looked at Mike and said doubtfully: "Mike, you must not be sixteen yet, how can they trust you to drive here alone?"

"Oops~Dennis!!"

Mike finally remembered that he had forgotten something, exclaimed and ran out the door.

(At this time, a bald middle-aged man in the RV opened his eyes in confusion...)