Chapter 1518


    Inside the vi.


    Anderson makes a fool of himself every day at regr intervals, tossing everyone around to


    exhaustion. He knew there was nothing they could do about him.


    He did it on purpose so that everyone would just think he was a child.


    Gradually, he will let down his guard, and those rumors about him being great, as he fools around, do


    not break down.


    He pretended to be happy for a long time when he got steak for lunch today.


    Mag sighed in relief and said to the man in ck, "Hey, he''s a kid after all. I really don''t know why he''s


    being held captive. And what could be done."


    The ck-clothed guard red at her, "How dare you meddle in the affairs of the top?!"


    Mag said helplessly, "I''m exhausted, I really can''t take him ah. Or I''ll switch with you and you can watch


    him. I will be responsible for cooking and cleaning for you. You see, he ate the steak, today a lot of


    calm. You can talk to the top, just a child, what needs to meet. It''s too much for adults, not to mention


    children, to be locked up here all day. When will you bring him the toys he wants? I think he''ll make a


    scene againter."


    The man in ck was also annoyed, "Soon, said it would be delivered."


    He looked at his watch. It was estimated to be more than an hour.


    Another nce at Anderson, sitting on the carpet in the middle of the hall.


    Anderson is cutting paper, and over the past two days, he''s had Mag free to help him cut a lot of small


    round pieces out of cardboard. Then he used colored pencils to cken half of them.


    Another chess board was made by myself.


    Well tossed, he ran to the ck-d guards.


    "Uncle, y Go with me." He tugged on the ck-d guard''s arm.


    When he was chatting with the ck-clothed guard before, he inadvertently learned that the ck-


    clothed guard had learned a bit of Go. So he wasted a lot of effort and made his own pair of Go.


    The ck-clothed guard had a ck face.


    A four-year-old kid, surprisingly, called him to y Go with him. Although his level was not high, two or


    three dan was still there. What could he do with a child, at best, he could y chess.


    "All right." The ck-d guard, pinning his pistol behind his back. Walked over to Anderson.


    Sitting down on the carpet, "OK, go ahead, don''t cry when you lose. I can''t afford to make a scene."


    Go is more time consuming and everyone can have something to do, it''s getting hairy with boredom


    here.


    Anderson went down first, and the ck-d guards were the backstops.


    A few moves down.


    Anderson inquired, "Uncle, what is your name. Here are all uncles, I can not easily distinguish between


    calling people."


    "My name is Ford," said Ford, whose mind was now all over the board.


    Not for a long time, he has long been rusty, or school when learning some, after the big school did not


    touch.


    I thought a four-year-old would only be able to y chess, but I didn''t think he would really y.


    Not only will y, the chess is alsoid out with a deeper meaning, he has to use his brain.


    "Uncle Ford, are you married and do you have any children?" Anderson asked again, dropping a son in


    his hand.


    Ford wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Well, there''s a son, a little younger than you."


    "Oh." Anderson beamed, "Don''t you miss him?"


    Ford froze, his own son''s cute little face and chubby little hands came to mind. He has not seen his


    wife and children for half a year, every time he goes on a mission, it takes a year and a half, think about


    it truly sorry wife and children.


    If you are doing something meaningful and protecting your family, you can still rely on faith to support


    you.


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