Chapter 14 I'm a Daughter, Too

Alvin was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon and all 50 steaks were sold out. Alvin, who had nothing to do, walked to the bar, pulled out a can of wolfberry from the cabinet, and made himself a cup of wolfberry tea.

In the past life, when he went out to work every day, his wife would make him a thermos cup and bring him a cup. .

Now I can only make a cup of myself like a veteran cadre and miss it.

After a while, I was awakened by the knocking sound of the bar, and my eyes refocused, and I found out that it was Jessica.

"What's the matter? You got the wrong money again? I want to tell you to go to school more, but you just don't want to!" Alvin said a little confusedly, completely ignoring Jessica's ugly face.

After receiving an iron fist, Alvin finally came to his senses, "Hey~ how can a lady beat her boss? Deduct your salary."

Jessica was not afraid at all, stared at Alvin, and muttered in a low voice, "It's better to buckle up, and support me for a lifetime."

Alvin clasped his index finger, knocked on Jessica's forehead, and said, "You big girl, what do you think about every day? Will I support you for the rest of my life? There will be a man who will tell you to support you for the rest of my life. , you give him a punch and promise not to be wronged. Just like a fool!"

Jessica grimaced and looked like she was about to cry, staring at Alvin with a pair of deer-like eyes.

Alvin put his hands on his shoulders and comforted him, with goosebumps one after another, and said, "Hurry up and work, you fool, just work for me honestly, someone will chase you in the future, pull over, and I'll take care of you. The provincial ones were deceived and don't know yet."

Jessica grimaced, "Hmph~", "Don't worry about it, I know what to look for myself!"

"Then, don't be like me, then you won't be able to find it. I won't let you down. Boss, my woman must be 36D or above." Alvin stared at Jessica A chest of average size, said.

Jessica recalled the women who made the boss happy, Dalia and Lilith, all women with huge breasts. With an ugly face, he wrinkled his nose with a "hum~", and arrogantly turned around to clean up the table. I forgot what I wanted to say to him just now.

"Boss, that's a good girl, you're not a gentleman enough to treat her like this." The blond elite youth came over, bumped fists with Alvin familiarly, and made a few gestures like a black gangster. I want Alvin to cooperate with him.

Alvin looked at him like a joke, but the blond young man was not discouraged, laughed dryly, and said, "Very good steak!" After that, he turned to meet his companions waiting at the door, and boasted to them, look, I know the owner of this restaurant , he is the godfather of the street.

Shortly after the young man left, an old Ford sedan stopped at the door of the restaurant, the cab door opened, JJ got out of the car, came to the co-pilot, and took out a 16-7-year-old black boy from inside, with the boy's arm. There is a bandage on it, and looking at the blood on the bandage, it should be a serious injury.

In the back seat, Professor Wilson got out of the car with a little brown-haired girl aged 5-6. Walk into the restaurant with JJ and the boy.

Seeing that the old professor's face was not very good, Alvin's heart sank slightly.

Jessica wisely greeted Professor Wilson and the little girl to sit down and poured them a glass of water.

Alvin looked at JJ and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

JJ slapped the black boy on the back of the head vigorously. He bent over and raised his hand to stop the black boy who wanted to turn around and fight back. He said in a deep voice, "This boy hurt Mrs. Wilson."

Seeing that Alvin was about to have a seizure, Professor Wilson quickly stood up, waved his hand, and said, "It wasn't an injury, it was just a push and a fall. The doctor said it would be fine after two days of rest."

Stopping Alvin, Professor Wilson said apologetically: "Instead, Ginny scratched Jason's arm, that's why I came to you, Alvin, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Hearing that Mrs. Wilson was all right, Alvin felt a little relieved. Professor Wilson and his wife are now the backbone of the school.

Ignore the boy struggling in JJ's hands. Instead, he looked at the little girl who had been clutching the corner of the old professor's shirt, and knew that she was the little girl that Professor Wilson said in the morning who wanted him to adopt.

When Alvin didn't travel in his last life, he always wanted a daughter, but he and his wife were worried about having a son, and life at home would be difficult. So I haven't made up my mind.

I haven't gotten married in my life, and I have a daughter delivered to my door. Although in the morning, I was a little dissatisfied with Professor Wilson's own decision, but now I saw a little girl carved in pink and jade, looking at him with the eyes of a frightened little beast. Alvin felt his heart melted. Where is there an air trafficker, it looks like a gangster reservist working on the streets of Hell's Kitchen.

Alvin squatted down, looked at the little girl with a gentle smile, and said, "You are Ginny, right? My name is Alvin!" After speaking, Alvin extended his hand to Ginny.

At this time, Alvin was like a kind father, with a warm smile like sunshine on his face, looking at his daughter expectantly. It's strange to see this kind of expression in the average 25-year-old, but it's surprisingly harmonious in Alvin, as if he was born like this.

I don't know if it was because of Alvin's infection or because of Professor Wilson's encouragement, Ginny slowly stretched out her hand, touched her fingers on Alvin's open palm, and quickly retracted it, her snow-white little face. "Fear," "Uncertain," and "Expectation" hang on it.

Alvin spread his hands, motionless, just looking at Ginny with expectant eyes, his eyes full of encouragement.

Ginny looked at Alvin, then looked at Professor Wilson, and saw Professor Wilson nod at her encouragingly. He slowly loosened the corner of the professor's clothes, like a small beast looking for food, his small hand tentatively touched Alvin's palm.

Alvin waited patiently, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, this is an extremely insecure and extremely sensitive little girl. Alvin is never stingy about giving her the love that he should have left to his daughter in his previous life.

Finally, the small palm was placed on the big palm. Ginny felt the temperature in Alvin's palm, which was very warm. Ginny liked it.

In her memory, only Alvin gave her this feeling. It's cozy and safe. She has wandered many places, but in a restaurant called the Peace Hotel in a chaotic and dilapidated neighborhood, she felt something she had never felt before.

The old professor and his wife felt kind and kind to her, but what Alvin gave her was warmth and protection.

The little girl was nostalgic for the temperature of Alvin's palm and was unwilling to let go. She timidly pointed at herself with her left finger, and whispered, "Ginny, I, Ginny."

Alvin clenched his right hand happily and wrapped Ginny's small hand in his big hand. Following Ginny's words, he pointed at himself with his left finger and said, "Alvin, I, Alvin."

Ginny finally let go of her guard, a small smile spread across her face, pointed at Alvin, and said, "Alvin, you, Dad." Apparently, Professor Wilson had done psychological construction for Ginny before he came.

But who cares? Alvin only felt that his heart was about to explode with joy. He smiled happily, nodded, and pointed to himself, "I, Alvin, Dad"

Ginny's smile became wider, took Alvin's hand, and buried her small face in it, like a puppy returning home, squinting and sniffing Alvin greedily.

Alvin held Ginny's small face with one hand and stroked her brown hair with the other, feeling overwhelmed with fulfillment. I also have a daughter.