Adopting Lorna doesn't count, that one is pure free-range, the feeling of having blood and not being related is completely different, feeling the echo of each other's blood, Daisy although she is preoccupied, but she still feels a sense of relief.

I have descendants, even if I die tomorrow, the harvest of my years of struggle will still be passed down by the power of blood, and I haven't come in vain.

Of course, it's better not to die than not to die.

"Why do you want to take this thing?" Rachel questioned the satchel she had picked up when she went out.

In the opinion of Comrade Rachel, what is the use of such a bag? Attack? It doesn't seem to have much attack power, but it's not as useful as the stones on the ground. Defense? Not like! What's in it? Too small!

"It's a habit, isn't it?" Daisy has always put herself in the role of her father, and she deliberately changed into a more neutral dress before going out, and the satchel was completely subconsciously held, and she never had the habit of carrying a lot of bits and pieces in the bag.

Rachel's question really made her a little confused about where to start, whose father and daughter talked about this, but fortunately she would change the subject.

"I'm good, Qin's habits are scary, every time she goes out for at least two hours of makeup, all kinds of accessories are indispensable, headdresses, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, watches, satchels"

Daisy told her mother about the child's experience, and Rachel exclaimed again and again, secretly sighing that she was still free with her own father, and she didn't know what it would be if she was given a lot of ornaments.

"I don't like makeup." Rachel's little mouth muttered.

Daisy is not very easy to answer, what should she say? Your dad doesn't like makeup either?

Thinking of the fact that women like to go shopping, she drove to a shopping mall.

In fact, according to Rachel's character, it would definitely be happier to pull her to practice grappling fighting, but Daisy was afraid of being seen by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, and it would be troublesome if the picture of her with a young girl reached Hill's ears, and Rachel's appearance was four or five points similar to her, and familiar people could still see the clues.

So she drove to a shopping mall under her own name, and when the time came, she thought about what to do while strolling!

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar New York, Rachel still made defensive movements from time to time even though she was sitting in the car.

"Relax, no one here wants to hurt you." Daisy had one hand on the steering wheel and the other touching her hair.

"But I feel that woman just now had ill will towards me?" Not a three-year-old or two-year-old, Rachel has seen the persecution of mutants by earthlings, and it seems to have become her instinct to judge friend and foe through telepathy.

When the two were waiting for the traffic light, they noticed that the female driver of a BMW car next to them glanced at them and muttered a few words softly.

The two parties didn't know each other at all, but when they saw each other on the side of the road and felt that the other party was more beautiful than herself, she scolded silently.

The meeting between the two sides should have ended here, but Daisy and Rachel have super hearing, and no matter how small her voice is, they can hear it.

According to Rachel's understanding, this woman is hostile to us, and if we can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, then we should avoid it for the time being.

Daisy's head is big for a while, how can this be explained?

Because of the complaints of passers-by, he rushed over to kill the whole family? It doesn't seem to be so exaggerated.

She realized that there was a big gap in Rachel's education, that she lacked a correct judgment mechanism, and that perhaps in her mind, there were only two kinds of people in the world, good and bad.

Educating children is really the most troublesome thing, no wonder Jean went to the alien to raise a fetus.

Putting on a loving father's smile again: "That woman may be jealous of your looks, or maybe she is simply anxious, she is not our enemy, here"

Daisy pointed around: "There is no enemy here as you imagined, you need to set a ruler in your heart, what kind of people are enemies, what kind of friends are, the rest are passers-by, they have nothing to do with your life, you don't have to care about them." ”

She scrutinized the wording, and Rachel seemed to understand it.

For most of the day, she accompanied her daughter around her shopping mall, bringing clothes to the house for you to choose from, and going in and out of the store to choose by yourself.

Rachel had never been to a shopping mall in her own world, and the places she frequented were all sewers, abandoned factories and wooden houses in the woods, and this was the first time she had ever shopped.

Daisy took the opportunity to explain the truth to her, and then it was the process of actual identification.

Faced with all kinds of people, Daisy relies on case by example to teach Rachel to distinguish the difference between good guys, bad guys, and ordinary people.

For example, this policeman is only discriminatory against women, he is not targeting us.

For example, this is a thief, and she is going to steal our money, not to put bombs in our cars.

The kid over there kicked the rock at your feet not as a provocation, but because he was too young to have his head.

These are not enemies.

Realizing that the environment she was in was not the enemy of the world, Rachel's expression became more and more relaxed.

Daisy can also feel that this daughter is trusting her more and more, and the legend says that her daughter is her father's little padded jacket, and she doesn't know if this sentence applies to their family relationship.

Rachel's life before was very difficult, and many human entertainment methods had only been seen and never experienced, so Daisy took her for a walk around New York's Central Park.

Enjoy a magical meal in a fairytale restaurant, skiing, horseback riding, boating, and divination in a gypsy-style tent.

Daisy spent the whole afternoon playing with Rachel.

"It's nice to have family." Rachel rests on Daisy's lap, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the rare calm.

As Daisy was about to fall asleep, the silence was broken by a steady stream of gunfire.

Rachel was extremely sensitive, she immediately turned over and sat up, and at the moment when she was about to attack, she realized that her father was still by her side, she glanced into the distance, and then scratched her head and asked, "Those two men seem to be fighting?" Are they good or bad? ”

It's hard to draw conclusions about whether it's a good person or a bad person, but it's all people who know each other.

Frank the Punisher. Custer is jigsawing Billy with his good friend. Russell falls in love and kills each other at the merry-go-round.

Not to mention the friendship between the Punisher and Daisy, in fact, Puzzle Russell was also hired by S.H.I.E.L.D. and undertook the training tasks of several elite squads.

The process between the two elite soldier kings from being best friends who can block each other's guns to today's holding automatic rifles to kill each other is actually not tortuous at all.

It's because of Billy. Russell didn't keep the bottom line in his heart. It's normal to be greedy for money and power, but the bottom line can't be lost, and what he did far exceeded the bottom line.