Druids in Marvel

The next morning...

Alvin held the sleeping Fox in his arms in a daze.

He could have groped Fox's body and then hugged the girl tightly in his arms with satisfaction.

Alarmed, Fox squinted his eyes, turned around and kissed Alvin, and then explored Alvin's body in retaliation.

Feeling that his charm was still undiminished, Fox turned around with satisfaction and buried his head in the soft pillow again.

Alvin stood up and reached out to touch Fox's arm exposed outside the quilt.

Just when he was about to take further action, the door to the room was pushed open with a bang.

The two of them pulled up the quilt and looked at the door in surprise...

I saw little Ginny wearing a "Wolves" jersey, with two streaks of red paint on her face, rushing into the room like a little bull.

"Dad, get up quickly!

The game of the Hungry Wolves is about to begin, and we are going to watch the game live..."

As she spoke, little Ginny clenched her hands and celebrated on the spot, shouting happily: "We are the champions, we are the champions..."

Fox watched Alvin fall on the bed "frustrated", covering his face with his hands and mumbling something.

She pulled the quilt and sat up, first kissed Alvin on the head, then looked at the excited little Ginny and said, "Honey, if you want to leave quickly, you should go downstairs to prepare a breakfast for daddy.

He always eats very slowly...

If he could have a hot breakfast when he came downstairs, we would be the first to get to the Met."

After hearing this, little Ginny covered her mouth and nodded in realization, then ran out like a foal, running wildly and shouting: "My dad wants breakfast..."

GO, GO, GO, we hungry wolves..."

Fox looked at Alvin's depressed expression, she laughed and pushed him, then pointed to the door of the room and said: "Go and close the door, it will take at least five minutes for the steamed buns to be cooked.

This time should probably be enough!"

Alvin, who was despised, angrily summoned vines to close and lock the door, and then lingered in the room for 20 minutes before going downstairs.

Seeing the angry little Ginny sitting on the dining table, and her mature expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, Alvin spread his hands helplessly and said, "When I got up, I found that it was only half past six, so I decided to take a nap!"

Lao Cheng brought two plates of the newly developed soup dumplings to the table in a funny manner, then winked strangely and said, "The quality of your sleep in the past ten minutes does not look very good!"

After hearing this, Alvin said angrily: "Fart, it's obviously half an hour!

And I slept very well...

This is called a life with love!”

As he spoke, Alvin waved his hand to block little Ginny's hand, preventing her from putting the hot soup bag into her mouth.

After patiently teaching little Ginny the "one lift, two bites, three sucks" method of eating soup dumplings, Alvin began to eat his breakfast with confidence.

Finding that Nick didn't show up, Alvin looked at little Ginny curiously and said, "Honey, where is Nick?

Shouldn't he be the first one up?"

Little Ginny took a sip of the soup from the soup dumpling, then stuck out her tongue happily and said, "Nick said he was dreaming and asked me to wake up dad first..."

He said he would appear one minute after you get up."

After hearing this, Alvin smiled and picked up the untouched soup dumpling in front of him, put it on a plate and handed it to little Ginny, and then said with a smile: "Go and deliver it to your brother Nick. He is very tired from dreaming, and he is probably very tired now."

Hungry.

Let him finish eating in bed, and we can set off quickly."

Little Ginny nodded in agreement, picked up the plate and went to Nick's loft.

Alvin stood up and poured himself a cup of coffee. Before he could take a sip, he heard a scream from upstairs.

Nick is a heroic boy. If you can't eat soup dumplings one by one, how can you show your pride?

No, even the screams are so heroic...

Young backlangs are so energetic!

Alvin stayed in the restaurant until nine o'clock, then drove Fox and the two children to school.

Where can a football match start early in the morning?

The "Hungry Wolves" will also have to wait until after noon before following the school bus to the Metropolitan Stadium.

When the car arrived at the school, a large number of cars were already parked at the door.

Today is really a big day in Hell's Kitchen. Parents of Dim Sum students will pick up their children with the idea of ​​spending a good time with their children and watch the finals of "The Wolves" together.

Alvin saw Pluto and Adelaide standing outside the school gate.

After handing his car to the security guard, Alvin walked to the school gate and took a rough look at the vehicles that were ready to pick up his children.

About 150 cars parked in front of the school in an irregular manner, and the parents gathered together in twos and threes to smoke and chat, with very happy expressions.

Seeing Pluto and Adelaide rubbing their hands and trying to get closer to him, Alvin whistled, and the concierge Sarakov whistled understandingly.

The two hellhounds, whose shoulders were almost as high as an adult's thighs, pounced on them with bared teeth, sending the two Hell's Kitchen gang bosses fleeing in all directions.

Alvin ignored the calls for help from these two bastards. Sarakov's hellhound was very obedient and generally would not bite people to death.

Alvin didn't need to guess. They would definitely be up to no good if they came to him at this time.

During the "Wolf" finals last year, Pluto got support from himself and finally established Hell's Kitchen Pharmaceutical Company.

Considering the big thing he did yesterday, Alvin felt that he should not listen to it for the time being. The two gang bosses had a business deal with him, and he was worried that his blood pressure wouldn't be able to bear it.

Seeing the two big guys rushing into his car, Alvin smiled and took out a box of cigars, took one for himself, and then gave the rest to Sarakov.

"Good dog!"

Alvin gave a thumbs up to Sarakov and said with a smile: "John Wigger's two stupid dogs have become fat balls.

That guy worked hard all day long just for dog food.

Dude, you should start a dog training class so you can become middle class quickly.

Idiots like John Wigger need you so much!"

Sarakov accepted Alvin's compliment unceremoniously. There are currently more than a dozen hellhounds in Hell's Kitchen, and the two he trained are indeed outstanding.

Vice Principal Nelson even raised his salary by one level for this reason, because Sarakov, plus two dogs, did the work of at least five security guards.

Distributing the cigars given by Alvin to several companions, Sarakov looked at Alvin and said with a smile: "Principal, what are you looking at?

If you think there's a problem with those guys blocking the school gate, I'll drive them away right now."

Alvin waved his hands funny and said with a smile: "No, this situation is a dream for us..."

As he spoke, Alvin watched two more pickup trucks squeeze into the street and pile onto the sidewalk amid a burst of yelling and cursing.

Alvin leaned against the school gate, lit his cigar and said with a smile: "I really didn't pay much attention this year...

Unexpectedly, there are parents in our school who are willing to pick up their children in person.

This was not possible in the past...

These poor people forget that they have a child, which happens from time to time."

Sarakov used to be considered a lower-middle-level gangster, and he knew the shabby place of Hell's Kitchen.

Facing Alvin's doubts, he smiled and said: "Everyone is living well...

Moreover, Director Frank no longer wants to be as strict as in the past. Apart from occasionally helping those bastard parents to ‘forcibly quit drinking and drug addiction’, he no longer objects to those parents approaching the school...

Today is a big day, and it's not unusual for everyone to want to watch the game with their children.

In fact, at every home game of the Wolves, parents come to pick up their children, but today there are more of them."

Alvin smiled and nodded after hearing this. He carefully looked at the classification of the parents.

They gathered together in twos and threes and chatted animatedly...

Guys who are decently dressed and have regular jobs hold their heads higher than others.

When their wives chat with others, their voices are louder...

There are also some gang members who have changed their clothes...

On hot days, they also wore awkward long-sleeved shirts to cover up the terrible tattoos on their bodies.

No one asked them to do this, but it seems that as the school's influence grows, these gang parents gradually begin to care about their own image.

They probably don’t know what they should do?

But they began to feel that they should do something for their children, maybe say less swear words in front of their children, maybe be a little more restrained in front of their children...

Although there are not many such people, in Alvin's heart, this is a good start!

Maybe it started a long time ago, but Alvin didn't notice...

Children in Hell's Kitchen generally mature early, and most precocious children are very sensitive.

They can clearly feel every bit of "care" their parents show about them.

This is what Alvin wants to see most, and it is also Alvin’s original intention...

For Alvin, it is much more fulfilling to help those poor children rebuild their lives and put them on the right path than to set up a global labor union.

Yesterday, Raymond called Alvin to report the results of his negotiations, but Alvin didn't listen to a word.

The "Mutant Guild" will open globally and branches will be rolled out in the next two years.

The three "Steel Digital Stark Group and Osborne Group" took the lead in organizing a global science and technology alliance to establish new scientific standards...

There were also a series of high-end things that sounded high-end, but Alvin didn't listen to a word.

Fox's "understanding" last night and the scene in front of the school today are what Alvin, a "little citizen", cares about.