Son of Marvel’s God

Chapter 1181

The banquet did not end until after twelve o'clock, and everyone else returned in their respective cars. Only Mark was invited to stay and rest in the mansion where the banquet was held.

"Mark, why did they invite you to live here? Are you rich?" Kerrigan is not too old. Although he understands some truths, he can't see why.

Mark has changed into his pajamas and said to Kerrigan who is already in bed and ready to go to bed, "I am indeed rich, but not so rich compared to them. They value my ability. They value me. The ability to protect their lives will be valued only by those who are capable and valuable. People who are not valuable and incapable will be ignored.

Just like the powerful animals in the animal world, if they can survive, the weak ones will only become food and prey. This is still a little complicated for you now, and you will understand it in the future. "

Kerrigan's mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

"Okay, rest early! Don't think about these brain-destructive things before you sleep. Do you need me to tell you a bedtime story to send you to sleep?" Mark asked concerned.

And took out a bedtime story book from the cabinet. After reading it a bit, there are no stories worth telling. They are all old platitudes. The stories in my mind are much more interesting than this.

"Okay!" Kerrigan hadn't heard a bedtime story for a long time. She didn't expect that Mark would be willing to tell her a bedtime story. When she heard the news, she was naturally very happy.

"Which one do you want to hear? The wizard defeats the evil villain? Or does the rich second-generation rich man become a hero?" Mark is going to tell a story from another world to the little loli in front of him.

"Then you can tell me how the wizard defeated the evil villain!" Kerrigan, who was still a little sleepy, was instantly energetic.

Mark threw the bedtime story aside, and then began to tell the story.

"It is said that there was a powerful mage a long time ago, her name was..."

...

After the story was told, Kerrigan still looked at Mark in full spirit.

Mark is starting to have a headache now, and he doesn't know how to deal with it. Is it so difficult to raise children now?

Aren't children sleepy?

Mark looked at Kerrigan helplessly and said, "Don't you feel like you want to sleep at all?"

"No, the story you told is wonderful. By the way, what happened to that Stephen Strange?"

Mark’s face is full of pain masks. I don’t know how to say it. Is it possible to skip other plots and start the Avengers war?

"Actually! This magical wizard later participated in a special war, but other important members of this war have their own stories. Then if you sleep well now, I will tell you the stories of other members tomorrow. How." Mark can only use a postponement strategy now.

Kerrigan happily lay down after hearing it, pulled the quilt directly on her body, closed her eyes, and said good night!

Mark also let go of his heart, went to the door to turn off the light and said, "Good night, dear."

Mark really saw the shadow of the one he loved in her body, but Mark knew that this was not her after all, even if she was not her at that time.

One night passed, nothing happened in the evening, and there were no strange events of all kinds.

The sun was basking in his quilt, Mark also sat up from the bed and took a look. It was almost noon.

It's just that when Mark was about to get up, he felt someone pulling on his arm.

Opening the quilt, it turned out to be Kerrigan!

Mark was stunned.

"By the way, when did you come up? Why didn't I know?" Mark really has some lingering fears now.

I didn't even notice it at all, even when someone woke up.

"I weakened your feelings about things around you, so you didn't notice my existence!" Kerrigan's excessive talent made Mark stunned.

Mark can do this himself, and can even force control of the other's spirit, but it is a bit abnormal for such a young girl to be able to use this ability.

"Then can you explain to me now, why did you come to my room and then on my bed?" Mark is really embarrassed now.

If you let others know, your reputation will be ruined.

After all, this is too much.

Carrie looked at Mark in surprise and said: "I usually sleep with my parents like this! Yesterday I felt too lonely by myself, so I came to you. I was afraid that you would be awakened by me, so I weakened. How you feel."

Mark took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and held his forehead. He felt that he was now two big heads.

The cognition of conventional things, the husband and wife have never been educated.

Mark found that it was a little too difficult for him to be a "father" now.

"First of all, Kerrigan, you have to recognize that you are a girl, and I am a boy, a man. Girls can't sleep with boys casually, except for Dad, but you will grow up soon. You are also eight years old now, and you will be an older child soon. You can't just sleep with mom and dad casually." Mark explained patiently to her.

"Why are you?"

"Then I ask you why there are separate toilets for men and women in the school?"

"Because boys and girls go to the toilet in different ways!"

"Yes..." Mark felt that he couldn't go on at the middle of the speech. First of all, he had never brought any children. Secondly, the two children he brought with him were not young, and they were both teenagers.

From now on bringing such a small child, Mark really has a terrible headache.

"Well, I will ask a professional teacher to explain this to you clearly, but you have to understand that girls can't casually sleep with boys, you know? Unless it's someone you like."

Kerrigan probably had some understanding, nodded and said, "But Mark, you are the one I like!"

Mark really regrets now, why did he add the latter sentence? I really have nothing to do and trouble myself.

If it wasn't for the kid here, he really wanted to give himself two big slaps.

"This liking is different from the liking you understand, just like how you like your father and your mother are different!"

"But I like the feeling of father and mother the same!"

Hiss... horrible!

Mark feels like he's going crazy now, is it so difficult to bring a child? It's also because of how sensible he was before. Mark really has to thank his father and mother for being able to tolerate him like that, and he would have already collapsed if he wanted to change himself.

"Just change your pajamas, and then go to dinner with me. I will find a special teacher for you after the meal!"

"Well..." Kerrigan was a little frustrated on his face, obviously a little unacceptable.

Mark didn't know what to say.

...

After an hour’s meal for the two of them, Mark found a teacher who came over. This teacher was a professional teacher for pre-school and post-school age.

After all, there are not a few professional teachers like this on a planet.

"Teacher troubles you, the character of this child may be a bit paranoid. She has lived in an environment with only father and mother for a long time, so..." Mark did not go on, because in this regard, only the basic conditions should be stated. Certainly know more than Mark.

There is a specialization in the surgery industry, and Mark has always believed in this.

"I see. Is there anything else that needs attention? For example, the child's temper and some taboos."

"Not in all respects. Children are actually quite sensible. They just don’t know some basic cognitions. For example, men and women, fathers, mothers, boys and girls, and likes. The basic cognitive concepts of these children are still Somewhat vague."

"I understand!" The teacher walked into the room with a smile.

Five minutes later, the teacher collapsed and walked out of the room, with endless vicissitudes on his face.

She looked at Mark as if he was ten years old.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, I can't teach you to find other people for this kid!" After speaking, the teacher rushed out of the mansion without looking back.

Seeing the desolate look of the teacher, Mark felt a headache!

Mark almost walked into the room immediately, looked at Kerrigan sitting in the seat, and asked with a headache: "What did you do to the teacher?"

"I didn't do anything, I just told the teacher, what you told me was wrong, and then she was like that." Mark checked the surrounding psionic traces.

Sure enough, Mark had not expected it. There are traces of psionic power all around.

"Did you use your power?" Mark asked.

Kerrigan didn't know either, and shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Mark now knows the cause of the problem? Basically, it is an endless loop with no solution.

And if you want to solve the current cognitive problem, you must first solve her problem of energy control.

Things are back to square one.

Mark knows that unless you find a preschool teacher with extremely powerful psychics, it is already very difficult to find someone with powerful psychics, let alone a professional preschool teacher.

"Okay, you don't care about those things. Today we are here for the first class! Cognition, what is psionic energy!" Mark turned into a professional tutor and began to teach.

Mark is very familiar with this aspect. When he entered the Ghost Military Academy, he did not miss this aspect of the problem.

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