Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 1181 Basic Cognition

The banquet didn't end until after twelve o'clock. Everyone else took their own special cars to return. 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 was not that old. Although he understood some of the truth, he couldn't see through the reason.

Mark had already changed into his pajamas and said to Kerrigan who had already gone to bed and was about to go to bed: "I am indeed very rich, but compared to them, I am not that rich. What they value is my ability. What they value is me. The ability to protect their lives, only those who have ability and value will be valued. People who have no value and ability will be ignored.

Just like the strong animals in the animal world can survive, the weak animals will only become food and prey.This is still a bit complicated for you now, but you will understand it in the future. "

Kerrigan's mouth moved slightly. She originally wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.

"Okay, go to bed early! Don't think about these brain-breaking things before going to bed. Do you want me to tell you some bedtime stories to send you to sleep?" Mark asked concernedly.

And took out a bedtime story book from the side of the cabinet.After browsing for a while, there are no stories worth telling. They are all clichés. 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 Mark to be willing to tell her a bedtime story. She was naturally very happy when she heard the news.

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

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

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

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

...

After telling the story, Kerrigan still looked at Mark energetically.

Mark is starting to have a headache now and doesn't know how to deal with it. Is it so difficult to take care of children now?

Aren’t even children sleepy?

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

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

Mark's face was covered with a mask of pain. He didn't know what to say. Should he just skip other plots and start the Avengers battle?

"Actually! This wizard who is good at magic later participated in a special war, but other important members of this war have their own stories. So if you sleep well now, I will tell you the stories of the other members tomorrow How about that?" Mark can only use delaying tactics now.

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

Mark also felt relieved and walked to the door to turn off the lights and said, "Good night, my dear."

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

The night passed, and nothing happened at night, and there were no all kinds of weird incidents.

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

But when Mark was about to get up, he felt someone pulling on his arm.

I lifted the quilt and saw that it was Kerrigan!

Mark was stunned.

"By the way, when did you come up here? Why didn't I know?" Mark was really frightened now.

He didn't notice it at all, and he didn't even notice it when someone woke up.

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

Mark himself can do this, and can even forcibly control the other person's mind, but it is a bit too perverted for such a young girl to be able to use this ability.

"Then can you explain to me now why you came to my room and then got on my bed?" Mark was really embarrassed now.

If others find out, your reputation will be ruined.

After all, this is really too much.

Kerrigan looked at Mark in surprise and said, "I usually sleep with my parents like this! Yesterday I felt too lonely, so I came to see you. I was afraid that you would be woken up by me, so I weakened of your feelings.”

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

The husband and wife have no education at all about the cognition of conventional things.

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

"First of all, Kerrigan, you must understand clearly that you are a girl, and I am a boy, a man. Girls cannot sleep with boys casually, except for dad, but you will grow up soon. You are eight years old now, and you will soon be a big child, and you cannot sleep with your parents casually." Mark explained to her patiently.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Then let me ask you why are there separate men's and women's bathrooms in the school?"

"Because boys and girls use the toilet differently!"

"Right..." Mark felt that he couldn't continue talking halfway through. First of all, he had never taken care of children. Secondly, the two children he took care of were not young at all. They were now considered teenagers.

Mark really has a headache from now on with such a young child.

"Okay, I will ask a professional teacher to explain this matter clearly to you, but you have to understand that girls cannot sleep with boys casually, you know? Unless it is the person 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 last sentence? He was really looking for something to do and causing trouble for himself.

If the child hadn't been here, he would have given himself two big slaps.

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

"But I like that my father and mother feel the same!"

Hiss... so terrifying!

Mark felt like he was going crazy now. Is it so difficult to raise children?It was also thanks to his being very sensible in the past. Mark really wanted to thank his father and mother for being able to tolerate him like that, but he would have collapsed a long time ago.

"Just change out of this pajamas you are wearing, and then go to dinner with me. After dinner, I will find a special teacher for you!"

"Okay..." Kerrigan looked a little frustrated, obviously not accepting it.

Mark didn't know what to say.

...

An hour later, the two of them finished eating, and Mark found a teacher to come over. This teacher specializes in taking care of children, and can be regarded as a professional teacher for preschool and post-school children.

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

"Teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you. This child's personality may be a little paranoid. She has lived in an environment with only her father and mother for a long time, so..." Mark did not go on, because in this regard, as long as the basic conditions are stated, the teacher Definitely knows more than Mark.

There are specialties in medicine, and Mark has always believed in this.

"I understand. Is there anything else I need to pay attention to? For example, the child's temper and some taboo things."

"Not in all aspects. Children are actually quite sensible, but they don't know much about some basic cognitions. For example, men and women, fathers and mothers, boys and girls, and likes. Just these basic cognitive concepts of children, or It’s a little 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 of life on his face.

She looked at Mark as if he had aged ten years.

"Sir, I'm so sorry. I can't teach you to find someone else for this kid!" After saying this, the teacher didn't even look back and rushed out of the mansion.

Seeing the teacher's desolate look, Mark felt a headache!

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

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

As expected, it was not what Mark expected.There are traces of leftover psychic energy everywhere around.

"Did you use your powers?" Mark asked.

Kerrigan didn't know either, so she shook her head and said, "I don't know!"

Mark now knows the cause of the problem?It's basically an endless loop with no solution.

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Mark is very familiar with this aspect. When he entered the Ghost Military Academy, he had to deal with this aspect a lot.