HP Systematic Seaver

Abandoned panicked.

The system tried to break this oppressive atmosphere, and he tried to say something.

The system said: "Little master, it's late at night, let's go to bed, we have to get up early tomorrow."

Little Sif didn't answer.

The system said: "Little master, go to sleep, you must be very tired, let's go up quietly and ignore them."

Little Sif remained silent.

The system didn't know what to say. In the living room, men and women were still screaming and cursing, and the sound of smashing things and heavy footsteps could be heard from time to time.

The system is silent.

After a long time, perhaps because they were tired from beating, the couple finally calmed down. Tobia rummaged through the box to find more wine. Irene stood beside him and tried to hand him sober tea, but Tobia knocked it down. took her teacup.

No one paid attention to whether they still had a son, whether that son hadn't come home, or whether he couldn't sleep well.

Finally everything gradually calmed down.

Little Sif has been sitting under the stairs, watching without moving. It was late at night and the air was very cold. Little Sif felt numb and his hands and feet were cold.

When everything was calm, he spoke: "Papa and Mama always do this."

The system listens.My lord needs someone to listen now.

"When I was young, my father and mother were a very loving couple. I remember that my father always shaved his beard quietly, wore a suit and a tie, and my mother had many beautiful clothes. , I always remember that the two of them held hands and went to a picnic not far away on the weekend, and my mother had a small ivory parasol. Everything looked good."

The system said, "Go to a picnic together."

Little Sif said calmly: "It's just the two of them. My mother said I was too young to take care of them, so I stayed at home."

The system stuck out its tongue silently.

Little Sif continued: "Later we moved here, the family had no money, and my father and mother were very irritable, and they started arguing."

"At first they were arguing and it was ok, then dad and mum hugged each other, dad said to work hard to find a job and mum said to support him."

"But after a while, Dad couldn't find a job, and they quarreled louder. I heard Dad scold the Great Depression, and Mom complained that Dad didn't make money. They quarreled almost every few days."

The system doesn't know how to comfort her.

Little Sif continued: "Later, Dad couldn't find a job, and he came home smelling of alcohol at night. He said he was just in a bad mood and had a drink or two, but he and his mother quarreled even more."

The system said in his heart: "It's best not to mess with drinking."

"But Dad started to go to the tavern every day. He stayed in the tavern at night and didn't come back until midnight. Now he hardly looks for a job anymore. When he got home, he started to drink madly. When he was sober, he quarreled with his mother. Later, it became more and more noisy. The more powerful they moved their hands."

Little Sif crouched in a corner.

The eight-and-a-half-year-old boy looked vulnerable and helpless in the darkness.

The system can imagine that the child would hear the quarrels and fights that happened at night through the thin door panel, and then he went downstairs quietly, looking at the figures of his parents in the living room from the shadow at the corner of the stairs, Until the dead of night.

This is the worst kind of childhood the system has ever seen.

The system said softly to little Sif: "Little master, it's late at night, go to sleep, let's go back to the bedroom, close the door, be quiet and don't think about anything, let's go to sleep."

Little Sif didn't get up, he just listened, listening to his parents dragging their heavy steps back to the bedroom, then his father fell on the bed, and his mother lightly poured water, and finally everything returned to silence, and they fell asleep.

At this moment, little Sif stood up and went up the stairs to his room without a sound.

But he couldn't fall asleep. The system worriedly watched the little master staring into the darkness with his eyes open for a long time. After a long time, Sif fell asleep.

But the system is fully awake, and it is running at high speed.The system is out of anger.

The scumbag father and the eldest lady dare to treat his little master like this. Isn’t the little master not good? Even a time-traveling girl can’t ask for a better little bun. The system has never seen anyone’s little bun at this age. Such a sensible child, you must know that little Xifu has been extremely busy these days because he is not trying to earn money for his family, and he has no complaints about running around every day after being so hard and tired. Is it easy to find such a sensible child.It is almost a rare creature in today's world, and even if there are such sensible children in this world, are those children as smart as the little master? The IQ of his little master is definitely rare in a hundred years, and not to mention that he is a bit born cunning Wisdom, this couple has such a good child, and they don't thank God. They just need to feed the little master well and let the little master go to school. to their own children.

The microcosm of the system is exploding.

Due to being busy making money in this section, the old business of the system has been put on hold for the time being, but never ignore it, this is a house fighting system, and what this system does most is house fighting and palace fighting.This is his show.

He has countless ways to fight against his scumbag father, all of them are wives.

Various schemes are given in the program of the system.

In an instant, the program of the system was full of poisoning, incense, stumbling, promotion, jealousy, miscarriage, entrapment, and various means one after another. Finally, the system finally sorted out the ideas.

Method [-]: Encourage the eldest lady to quarrel with the scumbag father, and carefully guide them so that the couple will eventually hate each other because of love, love and kill each other, and die together. In this way, the little master will have the remaining property and savings of the family, and of course life will be worry-free Carefree.

Method [-]: Drug the scumbag father, make him go crazy and be sent to the family temple, and then the little master will be in charge of the family's property, and the system will let the big lady know who is the master of the family in the future.

Method [-]: Submit to the government and request to set up your own family. After the separation, the young master should have a good life.

The system starts to do risk estimation and overall planning. Method [-] is undoubtedly the best. The use of method [-] considers that your little master may not want to kill his life.Method [-] is the least likely, the young master is too young, and the things obtained by the separated family should be the least valuable.

Then try method one first.The system started planning enthusiastically, fighting to death with scumbags and sluts.

The author has something to say: Zhai Dou has two or three chapters, and the future will mainly be Gong Dou.At present, Meow is fighting with the house to achieve the best results.what do you think

☆, the starting style of the house fight

The author has something to say: I'm finally free today, so I'm going to update, and it's still guaranteed to be more than 12 before [-] o'clock tonight.

On the morning of the second day of Halloween, everyone in London was asleep, and Snape's house was also quiet. Little Sif was exhausted last night, and after being so late by his parents, he is now sleeping soundly. As for the scumbag and Madam, because of yesterday's high-intensity exercise, they also slept soundly.

Only the system is awake and the system is busy.

As a senior and veteran-level house fighting and palace fighting system, not only software support is required, but the role of equipment cannot be underestimated.

Now the system is making full preparations for the house fight.

Therefore, if Sev checked the status of the system at this time, he would be shocked.Now the space of the system is full of machines. Those smoking, the lights flashing wildly, the pointer spinning around, beeping, and the casing is hot are all kinds of necessary machines built into the system.

Now the system first turns on the first machine, the cheating detector, which can detect any spiritual and spiritual cheating incidents, which is the great love of married time-traveling women with a system.Due to a large number of needs and adaptation to update changes, this system has been upgraded many times, and the sensitivity has reached the point where a man glances at a certain woman, and the pointer of the detector will deflect. Traveling women hold this sharp weapon to create a generation of loyal dogs male.

Now the system is manipulating the derailment detector to target the scumbag father. If the scumbag father has a pink confidant outside, how can the man hanging out in the tavern do nothing.The system can skillfully arrange for the aunt to come and fight, and the eldest lady becomes angry from embarrassment, and finally turns into falling in love and killing each other.

Now the derailment detector points to the scumbag, but unexpectedly, the pointer does not move.

Isn't the scumbag very innocent?The system continued to scan, but the pointer still didn't move. The system became angry and increased its strength. Now it is at the maximum sensitivity. Even if the scumbag met a beautiful woman ten years ago, he could still scan it for half a second.Sure enough, the pointer was off by half a grid this time.

Okay, the system hastily zoomed in on the screen.

Ten years ago, Tobia met a very virtuous girl with a round face through the introduction of an old friend of his parents. Tobia thought she was pretty good at first, but he met his current wife Irene on the way out, and was moved by her charm. So I flatly refused.

The system put down the machine heavily, but the message was useless.So he moved to another machine.

Brain Disability Detector.

The system turned on the brain damage detector and pointed it at the big bedroom.

As expected, the appraiser immediately beeped the alarm, and a brain-dead was found not far away, and a brain-dead was found not far away.

The system inputs instructions to identify what kind of brain damage.

The appraiser scanned it once, and answered, QYNC, re-appraisal, QY brain damage.

The identification instrument gave a report: a hybrid species of the genus Lagerstroemia in the genus Lagerstroemia in the order of Qiongyao, the order of the brain-damaged family.

The system looked at the species definition report and asked the brain-dead identifier: "I'm sure it belongs to the genus Lagerstroemia, why is it a hybrid?"

The appraiser spat out the printing paper: "Madame Irene is from a good background, quite aristocratic, identified as Ziwei, desperate for love, similar to Char Siu Wu, who can sacrifice her parents and children at any time, that is Bai Yongshuang's mother. So it is a hybrid .”

The system felt dizzy for a while, this idiot is still a super hybrid rice, this house fight seems to be very difficult, you must know that QY's idiots are not easy to deal with.

The system touches the brain-residual identification device and walks to the next machine, which is a neuropathy detector.

The system manipulated the detector to aim at the scumbag father, and the drunk scumbag father seemed most likely to be insane.

Suddenly the detector fluttered, and then the machine Uluru spit out a piece of printing paper: "Stupid system, you are in the wrong position."

The system continued to point the detector at the scumbag father: "That's him." If the scumbag father is crazy, find a way to send him away, so the lady seems to be nothing to worry about.

The neuropathy detector twisted and spit out a piece of paper: "A fool is a fool, don't ever expect him to be enlightened, and you turned me on a mortal.

The system was very annoyed, and only then remembered that this neuropathy detector was made by a certain neuropathy expert who was said to be neuropathic in the system mall. When he bought it, the mall reminded him that although this machine is sensitive, don't talk to him, otherwise it will cause serious problems. become neurotic.

However, the system did not speak, but the machine was not willing to be lonely. He spit out a large white paper with an arrogant little person drawn on it: "Idiots can never tell what is the most important thing, and you keep pointing at me?" An ordinary person who is nothing but ordinary, quickly find me a psychopath."

The system felt his forehead twitch, and he was about to shut down the machine with a few words: "This guy is really not crazy."

At this time, the neuropathy detector shook suddenly, and spit out a large sheet of printing paper, which was full of words, which shocked the system.

"System, as a senior neuropathy researcher, this detector can certainly tell who is the real neuropathy. This man's life has been lacklustre. He is an ordinary person who has graduated from college. He started a company, fell in love, married a wife and gave birth to a child. Son, then encountered the Great Depression and went bankrupt, sulking all day at home, looking at his wife not pleasing to the eye, only having a drink to feel that life is really beautiful, so now this man is an alcoholic who dare not face reality, a weak mortal , it's really boring."

The system is strange: "Isn't this guy crazy? Didn't you see how he swung his chair around in his home last night?"

The Neuropathy Detector hiccupped and spat out a piece of paper: "Stupid system, it's hopelessly stupid. There are many men in the world who dare not face failure and drink too much. What is this man?"

The system insisted: "It was he who smashed up his house last night."

The detector spits out a piece of paper with a smiling face sticking out its tongue: "Despise you idiot, 90.00% of the alcohol addicts in the world can't control their behavior. This man is just a fragile coward. Do you need to move this detector Do you want to see it?"

The system understood, and he was about to take back the detector, when suddenly the detector beeped: "System, I know your next plan, you will regret it..."

The system was very angry, he is a professional house fighting and palace fighting system, this is despising him, so he said: "You don't understand anything."

The Neuropathy Detector made a contemptuous voice: "Well, your fighting system always can't understand perversion."

The system became even more angry, and sure enough, talking to this psychopath would make him angry.So he decided to turn it off.

The Neuropathy Detector spat out half a piece of white paper, shaking it as if sticking out his tongue, and he continued to explain: "I know that within a few days, you will definitely beg me."

The system answered in the affirmative: "That's impossible."

The neuropathy detector spewed out a piece of paper with a grimace on it: "You are an ancient system, you don't understand this place."

The system thinks this sentence is good: "Then what do you know?"

The detector shook the front cover, and then slowly spit out a piece of paper: "You promise to call me God in the future."

The system was furious: "You big crazy."

He turned off the machine hard.

The system has been busy all morning according to its past workflow, and finally everything is settled properly.

At this time, little Sif also woke up. The eight and a half year old boy lay on the bed, opened his eyes dimly, and was startled by the light coming in from the window. He jumped up. He actually slept so late.

For the past few months, little Sif has been going out with a basket of flowers every day before dawn, because he has to pass through half of the urban area. The boy is used to rushing through the dew and the gloomy sky, so today he was caught by the bright sky outside the window. I was taken aback.

Little Sif hurriedly put on his clothes, rubbed his eyes, and went to look for the flower basket.The system stopped him.The system said: "Little master, we are resting today."

Sev looked at the system suspiciously, take a break, how many pennies will you lose if you take a day off.

But the system has always made good decisions, so Sev obediently sat down and listened to the system's plan.

The system issued the first standard instruction for Zhaidou.

Go downstairs for dinner.

Little Sif's big, bewildered eyes were at a loss, why did he go downstairs to eat, he could go out to eat.

The system doesn't explain, don't ask why.

Of course, going downstairs to eat is the necessary first step for all house fights, also known as the starting gesture.

Looking at all kinds of house fights and palace fights, this is the first step for the protagonist to start a fight.In layman's terms, it's about showing off, and it's always Miss XXX, who is cowardly and bullied, or silent and insignificant, or stupid, but once they make up their minds and start fighting, the first step must be a high-profile one. His appearance made everyone in the house realize that this person should not be bullied anymore.

This is an important step in entry.

Now the system is telling little Sif to go downstairs to eat, and the scumbag father and the eldest lady are having brunch in the kitchen at the moment, which is the perfect time.

It's a pity that little Sif sat still on the bed: "It's not that you don't know the system, I'm always in my room when Mom and Dad eat."

The little master doesn’t understand Zhai Dou, and he doesn’t cooperate, so the system has to explain slowly. Unfortunately, Zhai Dou, a profound Chinese art of life, really can’t explain it clearly for a while, the system thinks, let the master understand it slowly.So he said, "Little master, you should go and eat with them, or they will ignore you."

Little Sif glared at the system angrily, spoiling his mood early in the morning. They had tried to ignore him a long time ago, and it wasn't just now. Mother hoped that he would not appear in front of them and disturb their adults.

The system continued its efforts: "Little master, you don't want them to keep doing this, do you?"

Sev nodded.

The system continued: "So now let's change this reality."

The system continued to guarantee: "With me here, I promise this will be changed."

Little Sif immediately jumped off the crib, straightened his collar and sleeves, wiped his face and walked out the door.

The system finally tricked the little master into the army of house fighting.

☆, forming cliques

But this morning, Irene and Tobia woke up, and it was almost noon. Due to yesterday's fierce confrontation, the couple felt extremely tired and hungry. Fortunately, Irene's Halloween surprise cake yesterday was not affected by the fight. Now The two were sitting in the kitchen with cold faces, sharing the cake.

Tobia stared at the cake, thinking about the financial situation of his family, and then glared at Irene, the prodigal woman, and bought the cake.

Irene looked at Toby sadly, her elaborate Halloween dinner did not remind Toby of the time they had spent together, and Irene was sad about love.

Suddenly the kitchen door was gently pushed open, and my son walked in.

The Snapes watched their son push the door, come in, and sit down.

Why does it feel so strange.

What they don't realize is that the family hasn't sat down at a table for lunch in ages.

In fact, little Sif felt very strange. Ever since he moved to Spider's End, due to his father's anger, his mother's clumsiness in housework, and various reasons, he didn't know when he hadn't eaten at the same table with his parents for a long time.Little Sif's heart was beating fast, he walked in quickly with his head down, and sat on a chair, then he remembered that the system said he wanted to change everything, so little Sif took a deep breath, straightened his back and raised his head.

At this moment, the system is rushing through a lot of machines, searching for brain wave receivers and mood swings bar spectrum.He needs to pay close attention to all the psychological activities of the scumbag and the eldest lady

The system fully activated the brainwave receiver, and now that the little master is in place, the next step is to proceed with the house fight.

It is said that the system, as a senior house fighting instructor, has no reason not to know that the essence of the so-called house fighting is fighting, but the foundation is people. The performance is vivid.If you analyze Gongdou carefully, you will find that a group of people is divided into two factions, fighting each other until one party is dead, and then divided into two factions. One person, and then this person looked at the mess on the scene after the fight, was alone like the Lafayette Zhen Huan, reminiscing about the past, looking at the lonely life in front of him, and said: "Among all the people, I am the only one left in the end." Everyone else fought to the death.

From this, we can draw a conclusion that house fighting and palace fighting cannot be fought alone, there must be allies, and there must be a large number of allies. Cannon fodder prepares for the objective consumption of future struggles.

Now the system is carrying out this step, looking for allies.

The system looked at Tobia and Irene, which of these two should be chosen as an ally.

Then choose Irene, and team up to send Tobia to the mental hospital, but the problem is that Irene is a QY brain-damaged attribute, and this brain-dead teammate is like a pig.

Choose Tobia, let him turn against Irene first, and then throw him away as an abandoned child, but the system suddenly thought that the neuropathy detector said Tobia was not crazy.

The system then scanned the past, which made him exceedingly expected.

Irene sat upright in her chair, with a dark face, she didn't look at her son. She looked at Tobia. After the system detected her son's appearance, her heart seemed to have no fluctuations.

Tobias, on the other hand, was looking at his son with a strange feeling in his eyes.

Tobias really felt very strange. The moment his son came in just now, he felt awkward. Why was he awkward? Tobias thought, this is his son, his own son.Then he suddenly realized how long he hadn't seen his son. It seemed that when he moved to Spider's End, he didn't appear at the dinner table very much, and he was not at home at other times.

Looking at his son, Tobia felt a strange feeling. It had been a long time since he had a good look at his son.

It seems that the last time was when Xifu was six years old. Tobia tried hard to recall that it was his sixth birthday. They bought a big cake in the house back then. At that time, his son was chubby and wearing a bright yellow dress. The suspender shorts seemed to be running at the door with the little train in his arms.

At this moment, Tobia happened to be sober. Although he was quite drunk last night, he fell asleep after a fight and now he was sober, so he looked at his son and suddenly realized something.

His son was almost nine years old, and he would be nine years old after the New Year. Tobias suddenly realized that it had been almost three years. Looking at his son, he had grown a lot.Tobias looked at his son for the first time in a long time soberly.

Well, my son is too thin, and the clothes on his body are too small. Seeing how long his wrists are exposed, these pants are very long. Isn’t this my old pair of pants? .Looks like I'm going to buy some clothes for my son.

Tobia continued to look at him. My son really looks like me. I didn't look carefully at this part. Look at the nose. The longer it grows, the more it looks like me, and the chin is also very similar.

In the space of the system, the mood swing bar spectrum and the emotion detector beeped. The system looked over and found a line of words on the screen of the detector, which detected the rapid rise of the emotions of nearby objects.The system indicated, what kind of emotion, the detector replied: father's nature.

The system continued to watch, Tobia looked at his son, then turned his gaze, pulled a large piece of cake from his plate and pushed it to his son, then said in a rough voice: "Little guy, eat more A bit.” Tobia’s heart is now a line of exclamation marks, and the emotion detector reads, how can I not see my son for so long, this is my own son, and this is the only son I have, although his mother is not normal, But he is my son.

The system has to admit that maybe this scumbag is still human.

Sev stared blankly at the plate in front of him, raised his head in disbelief, and quickly glanced at his father. Tobias awkwardly inserted a fork into the cake, and ordered loudly: "Hurry up, don't be picky eaters, otherwise Not tall."

Sev immediately started, gobbling up the cake. While eating, he said to the system: "You are always right. The system is always right."

Seeing that the owner's beauty is about to bubble, the system suddenly feels that everything seems to be a little different from its original intention, but it seems that the little master is very happy, so Tobias is tentatively considered an ally.

Little Sev ate happily. In the space, on the emotion detector, Tobia's index continued to climb rapidly.

In another corner of the space, the indicator light of the neuropathy detector that had just been forcibly turned off flickered. He looked around and said to himself, everything is not over, the system is making a big mistake, and within a few days he will will come to me.

After breakfast, little Sif went out, the eight and a half year old boy was walking happily on the road, because just now before he went out, his father warned him not to play in the depths of Spider's End Alley, it was not safe there.

Little Sif was almost jumping up and down.

At this moment they were passing a house where an old lady was drying a load of laundry in the back of the house.

The system suddenly stopped: "Little master, do you know this old lady?"

Little Sif took a look. This area of ​​Spider's End Lane is close to the factory. There are many simple and rough houses in a uniform style. This is the residence of factory workers. All the workers live here, as well as bankrupts and lawless people gathered behind the alley. Unlike the vagrants, the workers are all decent people, and this area is relatively safe.

The system looked at the ally detector in its hand, and now the pointer was pointing at this position, emitting a strong green light, which represented that there were countless allies here.

The system said: "Master, let's go shopping."

Little Sif walked into the worker's area, and within two steps, the system said: "The barrel in that old lady's hand is very heavy, please help me, little master." Little Sif looked at the skinny old lady, and ran away obediently. Go over and help him dry his clothes.

The old lady was very happy, and her wrinkled face stretched out with a smile. She wiped her apron with her hands rough from labor, and said to little Sif, "What a good boy, may God bless you,"

Little Sif said you're welcome, and then walked on. One minute later, the system instructed him to stop again: "Little master, the lady pushing the cart in front is about to drop something in her hand, please help her."

Sif ran to help and said again, what a good boy.

Moving forward, the system soon said again: "That old man, the hammer in the hand of the one who was repairing the window on the ladder dropped, please pass it to him."

Little Sif received another sentence: "Good boy."

After that, little Sif helped a little girl who was about to fall while running, then a little boy who was learning to ride a bicycle, then a lady who was carrying a heavy object, and then helped an old woman find a missing cat, and came back with the cat in her arms While accepting the thanks, little Sif looked helplessly at the cat rubbing against his lap. The grandmother watched the lost cat and found it again, and enthusiastically dragged the good boy into the house to sit and sit. Little Sev blushed and squeezed out a sentence: " You're welcome." He turned and ran away.The old grandma looked at him excitedly, and the cat meowed at him from behind.

The system looked at the light of the ally detector with satisfaction, the little master walked around, and there were a lot of invisible allies, you must know that Zhaidou and Gongdou rely on reputation, the highest level is fighting to the death of the opponent and everyone praises it Not to mention, the reputation is definitely reliable now.

If you have time, ask the little master to come here more.

The system didn't realize that after the time travel, in addition to being a cameo in the learning system, he also made a cameo in the Lei Feng system.

After such a toss, it was already afternoon when little Sev arrived at Evans' house.

Thinking systematically, the Hua'er sisters' family occupies an important position in his plan.

To put it simply, Morning Glory is the nanny, Sayuri is the maid, and the Evans family is the little master's future bridesmaids.From now on, the little master will come to refresh the loyalty value.

On this day, it happened that Mr. Evans was also at home. He was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. Mrs. Evans and her eldest daughter were busy making a new flavor of biscuits in the kitchen. His youngest daughter was lying on the sofa Read a book of fairy tales.

Hearing the doorbell ring, Mrs. Evans said, "Petunia, go to the door."

Petunia held the baking tray: "Mom, I'm busy, Lily is going to open the door."

Lily lay on the sofa: "I'm reading."

Mr. Evans put down the newspaper and went to open the door bitterly.

Opening the door, there was a little boy standing outside, with black hair and black eyes, and a strange face.Mr. Evans studied him.

Seaver raised his head, looked at Mr. Evans, and said politely: "Hi, you must be Mr. Evans. Nice to meet you, sir. I am Seaver. I think your daughters must say Come on, we're friends."

Oh, this boy is the Sif that the daughter always talks about. Mr. Evans turned his head and shouted: "Girls, that friend you mentioned, Sif is here."

He stepped aside to let Sev into the room.

Sev entered the room and sat on the sofa. Petunia and Lily had already run over and surrounded him from left to right. Lily chattered about the super nice hat she bought for Halloween. Said she was wearing a dress to the party, the two sisters managed to earn enough pocket money before Halloween, and now they are making shopping plans for the Christmas holiday.

Mr. Evans sat across from him, looking at this boy. This boy gave a good impression, calm and polite, which is really rare among children. He looked like a good boy.

Mr. Evans picked up the newspaper and continued to read it. Let his girls play with him. Maybe the two girls can calm down for a while.

Mr. Evans flipped through page after page, and now he's looking at the international news, well, it's all about America, the damn superpower.

At this time he heard the daughter's friend also picked up the scattered newspapers on the table, and Mr. Evans realized that they were alone in the living room. Mrs. Evans' biscuits were ready, and the girls rushed to The kitchen snatched the biscuits.

The boy named Seaver picked up the newspaper and read it seriously. Mr. Evans felt a sense of embarrassment. Nowadays, children hardly like to read newspapers. God knows if they know who the prime minister is. The girl doesn't know.One generation is not as good as one generation.

The boy named Seaver lowered his head and read a whole report about the President of the United States intently.There was a seriousness rarely seen in this generation of little guys in the black eyes.It almost seemed to Mr. Evans that behind those eyes was a man of mature wisdom.

When Lily and Petunia ran out of the kitchen with their mouths full of biscuits, they saw Dad and Sev chatting lively.The table between the two was covered with newspapers, and their father was talking excitedly with his arms raised.

Mr. Evans said excitedly: "I knew that the damn Yankee must be upset and kind."

He gestured like a member of Congress giving a speech, and said, "Talk about your cultural colonization thing."

Xiao Xifu helplessly complained to the system in his heart that this man was too excited, and then detailedly talked about the so-called American global hegemony cultural colonization strategy.

Mr. Evans is very comfortable now, and the pores of his body are open. How many years have passed since his passionate years? Since he married his wife and gave birth to a daughter, he has not done anything for many years. It's a man's business.How many years have he and his fellow teenagers passionately talked about the newspapers, scolding the government? How many years has he ever had such things as smoking a cigarette and criticizing the prime minister in front of the newspaper, such as going to play ball, such as pure men's weekends? , no way, he is a man with a family, his wife, God bless her, is a very competent housewife, but too competent, Mrs. Evans has no knowledge except the kitchen as a daughter, husband and wife Can't talk.

Of course, many men can do these men's hobbies with their sons, but the problem is that there are only two girls in his family. In this case, many men will choose to raise the eldest daughter as a boy, but Penny is too much like his mother. Housewife, and Lily, she is too young.So Mr. Evans, as the only man in the family, has long been used to spending his weekends ordering cookbooks and fashion magazines, playing house with his daughter, and buying clothes for Barbie dolls.

But now, Mr. Evans seems to have regained the blood and passion of his unmarried days. This boy named Seaver is incredible, incredible, and insightful.

In the system space, the system is quickly calling up a large number of windows, which contain the history textbooks left by the time-traveling girl.

The history textbooks of 21st century China are enough to scare the average man in the 20s.Little Sif was pointing to the American news in the newspaper, explaining the global strategy of this superpower, and he even easily predicted the future development.

The system grinned, this is old business, the time-traveling women relied on these to frighten the ancients.

Those ancient princes, emperors or kings were conquered by the knowledge of the time-traveling women, and then they achieved good things.

Of course, Mr. Evans was completely convinced.

This boy really has a bright future.

Penny and Lily