marvel summoner

"Uncle, you know how to magic, right? The one who summons the soldier, the big fireball is magic?"

Tiwan: "..."

Why do I feel for no reason that I am being targeted?

But there was nothing to hide in this identity, so Tiwan nodded to show that he was sure.

Seeing this, Jiahe's eyes were bright and he opened his swollen eyes and resolutely said, "Apart from grandma, we have no relatives! Uncle, you are very familiar with my dad, right? Why don't you adopt me? But I have one condition."

"...what are you?"

"Learn magic!" Jiahe's eyes were full of excitement: "I want to learn magic! I want to beat bad guys! Although I don't like them, they are my parents at least, I want to avenge them!"

"Oh this, they can't survive today."

"Huh?" Jiahe's eyes became more and more excited: "Uncle, uncle! Are you going to find them in person? Take me to see if you can see it? Please come and ask!"

As he talked,

Jiahe suddenly became coquettish, very proficient, but he hugged Tiwan's arm awkwardly. The soft touch and sweet tone almost made Tiwan take a breath.

Little guy, don’t you know that you are not "small" at all? Why do you still touch me?

"Okay, I promise you that I can't make a decision on magic. I will take you to ask my master at that time."

While agreeing,

While Jiahe was cheering, Diwan calmly pulled his arm out of the gentle town.

The issue of custody was solved like this, and I thought it would be very troublesome.

but,

The accounts to be settled have not been settled yet.

Tiwan looked stern and frowned and asked, "Grandma Peng is Alzheimer's disease, do you dare to run away from home? Hum?"

Jiahe was a little guilty when asked, and subconsciously refuted "Who are you?" Then she thought of her request to be her guardian... Now, in name, she is her father?

wrong!

Isn’t this a formal adoption yet? Why should he care about me?

Jiahe found a reason, raised her chest and raised her head and said, "There is a nanny at home, and she doesn't remember me anymore. She always said that I was a thief and wanted to drive me away. Why should I stay?"

Tiwan quietly retreated to avoid being hit by Jiahe by the ball. He probably understood what was going on.

Schindler and his wife are both policemen and are not at home on weekdays.

Grandma Peng has Alzheimer's disease again and doesn't recognize Jiahe and treats her as a thief.

It is natural for the little girl who cannot get care to run away from home and join the "like-minded" gang.

After all, Schindler didn't care enough for his daughter.

Without any more tangled about this issue, Tiwan asked: "I'm going in to see Grandma Peng now. Do you want to be with me?"

Tiwan thought Jiahe would refuse.

Unexpectedly, Jiahe just hesitated and said, "Anyway, she has Alzheimer's disease, so why not tell her about their death, right?"

"Um?"

"Grandma has Alzheimer's disease, and she can't remember it even if you say it. And... she also has high blood pressure and can't be too stimulated."

Tiwan lowered his head and sighed, rubbing his eyebrows with some annoyance.

Such a good person, not only was he widowed in his later years, but he had a lot of problems. Now he is a white-haired person and gives black-haired person a black-haired person...

"Okay, I understand. Then I will say that Schindler is on a business trip... Can she still remember Schindler?"

"Can you remember." Jiahe nodded: "Grandma remembers them and grandpa, but she forgot me..."

When talking about it, Jiahe's tone was inevitably depressed, as pitiful as an abandoned kitten.

Gugu in Tiwan's arms suddenly looked up at Jiahe, his eyes a little hostile to this bipedal beast. Could it be that he is here to compete for favor?

Tiwan couldn't help but reach out and rub Jiahe's hair.

The latter was obviously stunned, and then he looked up and opened his mouth and bit.

"Click"

Tiwan almost closed his hand when he reacted, and Jiahe made a crisp sound when he bit the air.

"Don't touch my head!" Jiahe glared at Tiwan viciously: "The president is not tall!"

Tiwan: "..."

If he had read it correctly before, Jiahe would probably be nearly 1.7 meters tall now, right?

If you grow taller, aren’t you afraid of not being able to find a friend in the future?

Shaking his head speechlessly, Tiwan looked at Fury in the driver's seat and asked with his eyes.

"I won't go, I'll deal with those people and call me if I have something to do."

"Yeah, isn't it good for Director Tangtang to waste time here, right?"

"My task today is to make up for the mistakes and finalize a big deal by the way." Fury said with some advice.

Tiwan got off the car with a ok gesture, but unexpectedly Jiahe also got off.

Recognizing Tiwan's gaze, Jiahe still defended herself: "There is a nanny at home, and people you don't know won't let you in!"

Tiwan nodded and signaled her to knock on the door.

Jiahe returned with a strange look, then took out a key, stepped forward and opened the door and walked straight in.

Tiwan: "..."

Was that just now a look of contempt?

The corners of his mouth twitched. When Tiwan heard something seemed to be moving behind him, he turned around and looked at Fury with a serious look on his face, asking what was going on.

But as soon as he turned around, there was a "hissing" laughter behind him.

For details, please refer to the clip of Deng Chao's police station in "The Mermaid".

Jiahe shouted in the distance: "Hey! Uncle, when are you going to stand there?"

Tivan followed with a dark face and looked around.

As the deputy director of the Washington DC Police General Administration, Schindler has good salary and benefits, and has a lot of rewards for his contributions. His house is a three-story villa with front and back yards.

This is a living environment that is cheap in America, which can only be considered a medium-sized living environment.

As I walked through the front yard, I saw an elderly man basking in the sun from afar. I could vaguely tell that it was Grandma Peng.

A middle-aged woman sat next to Peng Naimei, looking bored and dazed.

This should be what Jiahe calls nanny.

Jiahe approached the past carefully, her toes facing outward, as if she was ready to escape at any time, but she still kept walking over.

Because of the position problem,

Grandma Peng was the first to see Tiwan and the others. Her eyes wandered away from them with a dull look, making difficult memories.

Jiahe was very nervous, and his pace slowed down a lot, and his upper body had been twisted halfway.

But Grandma Peng did not pay much attention to Jiahe, and her eyes finally fell on Tiwan, and a kind curve slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Tiwan instinctively felt a little familiar, could it be...

"Oscar, you're back." Grandma Peng stood up and greeted her: "Why did the get out of class end so early today? Could it be that she skipped class?"

Tiwan:【(ノд)】

really!

I am considered my son again!

Huh? Why do you say again?

While sighing, Tywan recalled Schindler's information in his mind, he studied at the local "Georgetown University" in Washington, and went home every day as a day student.

Is Grandma Peng considering herself as his son?

But,

This happened more than 20 years ago!

Even Jiahe, who breathed a sigh of relief, realized that something was wrong at this time. He looked at Tiwan and saw the other party's concerns.

Grandma Peng’s condition is probably worsening!