My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Ms. Mary Xiao's face was ugly.

Obviously, today's performance doesn't seem to be going well.

Fortunately, Ms. Mary Shaw is experienced in performing. After a period of silence, she relied on her fierce debate with the puppet Billy's almost synchronized pronunciation to win the applause of the audience again.

After the performance was over, there were other things to come, but Su Wanwan was no longer interested. She looked around to make sure that Mr. Valletta was not lurking in any corner to monitor her, and slipped out of the auditorium on her waist.

Henry wanted to continue watching the show, but when she slipped away, he remembered the task that Mr. Valletta had given him, and he hurriedly chased after her.

"What are you doing with me?" Su Wanwan, who ran out for a while and was about to find a puppet, muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Valletta let me take care of you." Henry grabbed the corner of the vest and sweater cautiously, but stared at the girl without blinking.

Mr. Valletta said to watch her.

"But I'm just going to find my father now, and you should go back to your father too." Su Wanwan blinked, acting innocent.

Henry tilted his head in confusion, "Why should I go to Dad too?"

"Hmph," Su Wanwan wrinkled her nose on her hips, "because it's getting dark, it's getting dark, so children should go find their father who can fight monsters!"

Henry was speechless.

Although he is still young, he feels that he is not so naive.

Sure enough, a four-year-old little sister.

"Then I'll take you to find Mr. Valletta, and I'll go back." Henry insisted.

Su Wanwan's eyes squinted, and she couldn't help him, "Okay, okay." She walked in front and muttered, but Henry didn't care. However, in the blink of an eye, the little girl suddenly pushed open a secret door beside the corridor with a smile and ran in.

"Hey!" Henry exclaimed and chased after him without thinking.

In the Grand Theater, various secret doors have been set up in many places for the purpose of performance. Su Wanwan obviously didn't know where they were, but when she got there, she would know it naturally. It should be that the original little girl Angela would go to these places every day. Drill, then leave the body subconscious.

Originally, he was going to get rid of Henry, but he didn't expect this little brat to be very persistent, screaming like a chicken and screaming endlessly, but he didn't mean to give up at all.

After running a few more secret doors, Su Wanwan was afraid that she would leave people behind and get lost. It was quite dangerous for a child of a few years old to stay in a secluded place, so she could only slow down.

At the beginning, it was a chase and a run, and in the back, it became two children who were exploring the grand theater together. Henry was also fascinated by the ever-changing secret passage and completely forgot his original intention. He followed Su Wan with a look of shock and surprise. Late, like a local dog who just entered the city.

After going around for a while, there was exclamation all the way, and the two managed to run outside Ms. Mary Xiao's studio.

Su Wanwan politely knocked on the door, and waited until it was called to come in, then walked in with Henry: "Hi Mary, can my friend and I come to play with Billy?"

Ms. Mary Xiao has been passionate about making puppets all her life. The studio is full of various puppets or making materials, and there are many sawdust on the ground. At this moment, she was sitting at the table, leaning over and drawing a picture of puppet making.

Hearing this, she looked up at the two children.

The big boss's daughter has always been a bit clueless, but at this time, she looked at her cutely with her **** eyes, while the other was hiding behind the girl nervously.

Looking at the girl and then at the boy, Mary Xiao suddenly smiled on her wrinkled face: "Of course, of course, but Billy has just finished a performance and is a little tired, maybe he will be talking with him. Did you accidentally doze off while you were playing?"

Su Wanwan was kind, and nodded her understanding: "I'm sorry to disturb him now, it doesn't matter, I can talk to him even when he is asleep, maybe he can hear what we say in his sleep?"

For some reason, she was curious about Billy the puppet.

No, no, I don't seem to be curious, but I care a little and want to pay attention to it.

Anyway, the brain is not working anymore, Su Wanwan felt that she should give up rational thinking properly and choose to trust her wild intuition.

Ms. Mary Xiao smiled and raised her hand to a wooden box next to her. Su Wanwan nodded and led Henry to the wooden box to open it.

Billy was lying in the box padded with red silk, his eyes were wide open, and the puppet line's mouth was slightly open, revealing the hollow mouth inside.

- There is a space where the puppeteer puts his hand in and controls the puppet.

Su Wanwan greeted Billy the puppet in a decent manner: "Hey Billy, are you tired? It looks like you're going to sleep. It's a pity we can't play together."

He pointed to Henry again and said, "Look, this is Henry, my new brother today."

Henry, who was a little nervous at first, silently looked at the little girl who was a head shorter than himself, and had the urge to sigh.

Alright alright alright, who called him a big boy.

"Hi Billy, my name is Henry Walker, nice to meet you."

It's like playing pretend with a little girl.

Two children, you and I, really chatted with Billy. The puppet children she made by herself were treated as friends by real children, and Ms. Mary Xiao always showed a real smile on her gloomy and mean face.

She sat there, looking at the two children, at their fresh skin, at their agile movements, at their lively expressions, and unknowingly she was fascinated.

If she can make such a puppet, it must be the most perfect puppet in the world.

Ms. Mary Shaw came to her senses and wrote a series of letters in the upper right corner of her thick notebook: Make the perfect puppet.

After playing for a while, of course, I didn't get any response from the puppet Billy. Su Wanwan said goodbye to Mary Xiao with Henry, who had lost interest and looked out frequently.

Su Wanwan, who left the studio, didn't know that after they left, Mary Xiao got up, walked to the wooden box and squatted down, staring blankly at the puppet Billy lying in the box for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, when the light coming in from the window was getting dim, Mary Xiao said meanly in a hoarse voice, "Billy, you really disappointed Mom."

Why can't you be as smart and natural as those two children?

click—

The dry hand of the wooden box lid fell mercilessly.

In the dark wooden box, the puppet Billy's big eyes and pupils rolled, staring at the closed edge of the wooden box.

A child's day is boring and quickly over.

Mr. Valletta kept his word and asked Henry to eat delicious muffins together before letting his coachman take Henry home.

There are bridges and lakes outside the Grand Theater, where you can take a boat to play.

After Su Wanwan watched her friends leave, she saw that many people were rafting on the lake at night, with lights swaying on the lake, fluttering like a ghost, and they also wanted to play.

Unfortunately, Mr. Valletta said that it was dark and windy, and the children should go home early and go to bed obediently.

Before going to bed, Su Wanwan couldn't keep her mouth shut and asked Mr. Valletta a lot of promises.

"Dad, can I go and play with Billy the puppet tomorrow?"

"Certainly, my sweet girl, if Billy's mother agrees."

"Then can I play with Henry?"

"Also, but Henry may not be able to come to the Grand Theater every day."

"Then I'll go to the town to play with him." Su Wanwan blinked and wanted to go to the town to play.

The child's thinking is too detached, and Mr. Valletta has a headache: "But you are too young to go alone."

Seeing his daughter's pouting appearance, Mr. Valletta confessed: "I mean, I may need to go to the town to buy things in the next few days. You can go with me then."

Seeing his daughter smile again, Mr. Valletta breathed a sigh of relief, and decisively said good night to his daughter and attached a good night kiss.

The room was quiet, the bright lights had gone out, and only a dim yellow light remained. Su Wanwan suddenly remembered something when she was sleepy.

It's obvious that she has an extra ring on her hand, but it's still on a sensitive position like her ring finger. Why hasn't anyone questioned this all day?

Raising his hand and holding the ring in front of him to observe carefully, Su Wanwan's drowsiness all flew away. She started tossing the strange black ring on her finger again.

The days that followed were still simple, boring and passed too fast. Mr. Valletta picked him up and threw it to the bed before he could play enough every day, and was notified that he had to go to sleep.

Perhaps it was because he had a very exciting and interesting experience with Su Wanwan, and within two days, Henry won the opportunity to come over to play with her every day.

Speaking of this, Su Wanwan had to puff out her chest and become complacent.

Because she is also the Bai Fumei in the town now, the kind who can enter the Grand Theater for free as her friend!

"Henry, are your neighbors and classmates envious of you?" Su Wanwan, who was leading Henry to catch bugs to feed the ants in the grove by the lake, asked complacently.

Henry scratched his head and thought about it, but he was about to say that there was no such thing, but in a blink of an eye, he met the little girl's secretly smug eyes, paused, shrugged and spread his hands: "Yes, that's not it, they envy me for being like an angel. Angela is now a friend."

Su Wanwan tried hard to press the corner of her mouth that was about to go up, but to no avail, she could only cough a few times to cover it up, and the little wooden stick in her hand scratched on the ground randomly: "Hmph, you can't be too proud, you know that I am right Friends are very demanding!"

Henry couldn't help snickering, for fear of being caught by the cute little angel and getting angry. When he turned his eyes and saw the strange patterns she had drawn on the mud, he asked casually, "Hey Angela, what did you write?"

Su Wanwan looked down, only to realize that she had written a series of snake-like lines, like a ghost's talisman.

Just opened his mouth to talk about doodles, but in the next moment he found that he could actually understand the meaning of these ghostly drawn talismans.

Even though I have never learned this kind of strange language, I just know what it means.

Su Wanwan: Daily life is not right, get√

Su Wanwan, who found that she might have gained a "knowledgeable and versatile" skill in time travel, lifted her chin decisively, and said proudly, "You don't know this?"

Just asking casually, Henry, who didn't think what she wrote was really a letter, frowned suspiciously: "Do you really know?"

Being questioned by a friend, that's not okay.

Su Wanwan was arrogant, and pointed at the string of ghosts with a small wooden stick as a teaching stick: "Of course! I'll read it to you!?"

When it fell into Henry's ears, it was quack, quack, quack.

Good, little sister is talking nonsense again.

Henry calmed down: "Oh, so what do you mean?"

The tolerant little eyes looked at her calmly and calmly, as if saying silently: Edit, then edit.

Su Wanwan, whose IQ is obviously not enough, didn't see it, and was still pretending: "Translated, it's Thanatos, it's a personal name, you don't even know it!"

Henry sucked in a breath of cold air and widened his eyes, completely unexpected that the little sister could actually make up a specific meaning.

Su Wanwan only thought that her tyrannical aura shocked her younger brother, dropped the small wooden stick and clapped her hands and stood up, proudly raised her chin on her hips, and looked at Henry, who was squatting there with condescending eyes, "You certainly don't either. Do you know who Thanatos is? I know!"

He used that strange prophecy to read the name of Thanatos again, and then he said: "Tanatos, the **** of death in Greek mythology, is so handsome! Blondes are so cool!"