My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Su Wanwan, who has not obtained the original owner's memory, has been trembling with fear, but there is a strange sense of familiarity in her nervousness. This familiarity makes her subconsciously feel that all this is no big deal.

Su Wanwan: I tried very hard to be nervous and scared, but subconsciously I just didn't cooperate! [Desperate jg

After half an hour.

So tired.

Forget it, so be it.

smile jg

She competed with herself for a while, and after deciding to give up, Su Wanwan happily nibbled at the biscuits.

Not to mention, the taste is not bad, crispy and sweet, not choking, and I don't know who made it or where I bought it.

What was that lady's name just now? Be sure to ask next time you have a chance.

Halfway through the biscuits, Su Wanwan realized that the ring that appeared on her finger inexplicably after her rebirth had also followed.

Only as her fingers got smaller.

Little Rou Rou raised her hands to look left and right, Su Wanwan rolled her eyes, put down the biscuit box, looked left and right, and made sure that no one was there, so she muttered to the ring: "Crossing God, this is your gift for me. Goldfinger?"

So how to trigger it? Stick it on your forehead and between your eyebrows and try to trigger it with "consciousness".

After a long time of posting, she almost dozed off and didn't move. It doesn't seem so.

Biting it into my mouth again, the cold texture is like a block of ice, but unfortunately it is not summer, it is cold, uncomfortable, and has no taste.

"Heavenly spirits and earthly spirits, pass through the great gods and appear soon!"

Well, there's no use for anything other than being more neurotic.

Biting, licking, and covering with her palm, Su Wanwan sighed, it seemed that she was about to confess her master with blood.

Jumping off the wide bench, Su Wanwan turned around trying to find a needle or something.

You can't just find a sharp metal, what if you get tetanus? Knives don't work either, not to mention the pain, and waste of blood.

I rummaged through boxes and cabinets, but I couldn't find the needle, but found some abandoned puppets.

Just when Su Wanwan was about to switch to other "maps", a man in a tuxedo with a big belly walked in outside the door.

The man had a smile on his face, a pair of funny mustaches on his mouth, and his eyes were tender brown. When he saw Su Wanwan, his brown eyes filled with a bit of gentle apology: "Sorry sweetheart, just now, Dad. Talking to a few uncles was so engrossing that it bored my little one."

I thought that my inner core was a reborn adult anyway, and I would get goosebumps when I was called "Baby Sweetheart" by a strange big man, but Su Wanwan didn't respond at all, and seemed to be quite used to it.

Su Wanwan sighed: Sure enough, something was wrong with me.

The man sighed like a little adult when he saw his daughter. The baby's fat face was full of heaviness, and he couldn't help laughing: "Dear Angela, can you tell Dad why he sighed?"

Su Wanwan tried to answer: "Dear dad, I'm sighing for my miserable life!"

The brain is not good, whether it is time-travel or rebirth, it must not be terrible!

Mr. Valletta burst out laughing, and quickly suppressed the laughter in his daughter's accusing eyes, coughed twice, and tried to make a serious expression "Oh?" "Dear Angela, why do you Will your life be miserable?"

Seeing that the other party didn't feel anything strange, Su Wanwan also relaxed.

—Yes, it was very easy and mindless to relax!

"Dear dad, don't ask anymore, it's really heartbreaking."

Potting her mouth and covering her heart, Su Wanwan directly cheated on her identity as a child.

Mr. Valletta shrugged, "Well, it's my fault. Come on baby, go out with Daddy, the show's about to start!"

There's a new comedy show tonight that my daughter has been looking forward to for days.

Later, in Mr. Valletta's chat with others, Su Wanwan slowly understood her current situation.

She was the only daughter of Mr. Valletta, and as for her mother, she died in childbirth. Therefore, Mr. Valletta, who is very affectionate with his wife, loves his only daughter very dearly.

It's a pity that he was a big man who became a father for the first time, and he was busy with his career at the same time. When his daughter was eight months old, little Angela had a high fever and almost died early.

After recovering from the disease, his brain is also a little dull, which is manifested in that he is not very sensitive to the outside world, and his personality is still a little withdrawn.

Su Wanwan, who learned about this, secretly rejoiced: it seems that her brain is not good, so it's not her fault.

- She didn't even think that the brain that is not very easy to use now belongs to her, and she is lucky.

Say it again.

Mr. Valletta moved with his daughter to the town called Ravens Fell a few years ago. The town is surrounded by green hills and green water on three sides. It can be said that the scenery is beautiful, and the atmosphere in the town is peaceful and tranquil.

After arriving here, Mr. Valletta built a large theater by the Lost Lake, and recruited and trained many performers. Now he is a little famous.

One of the biggest names in all the performances is Ms. Mary Shaw, who is doing ventriloquism with puppets.

As the pearl of the big boss of the theater, although everyone knows that she has some problems with her brain, she is still very polite and gentle when she treats her on the bright side.

Su Wanwan's "Fox Fake Tiger Might", on the way from the backstage to the auditorium at the front desk, received many intimate greetings of pinching, touching, and even kissing the face.

"Sit here, okay baby? Look, little monkey George has come up, and the juggling is about to start, right? If you walk away, you'll miss the wonderful performance."

Mr. Valletta uneasy repeatedly used childish words to coax his daughter, Su Wanwan's big hand... She waved her small hand, indicating that she is no longer a three-year-old child, she is already sensible.

Mr. Valletta smirked: "Yes, yes, our Angela is already a big child of four and a half years old, so we will never run around after sitting for a while, right?"

Su Wanwan was ashamed, holding Mr. Valletta's big head in front of her with both hands and twisting him aside: "Right, right, baby Valletta, you won't run around, go to work and make money, okay? !"

Mr. Valletta sighed, stood up and gently touched his daughter's head. In a blink of an eye, he saw Henry, a boy from the Walker family in the town funeral home, sitting next to him, so he leaned over a little to get rid of the little boy and take care of Angela: " When the show is over, may I invite you to eat delicious muffins together?"

Henry was here for the first time, so he was actually quite nervous.

But Mr. Valletta asked him so solemnly, Henry still mustered the courage to stand up and nodded and promised: "Okay Mr. Valletta, I will take care of Angela without muffins."

He had long heard of Angela in the Puppet Theater. It was said that she was a little girl who looked like a little angel.

It's a pity that Angela plays in the Grand Theater every day, and rarely comes to town. Occasionally, she also rides in a carriage with Mr. Valletta. Henry has never had a chance to play with her.

Now that he finally had a chance, as a guardian knight, Henry was very excited, and his freckled face turned red with excitement.

Su Wanwan put her short hands together, snorted, and squinted at Henry, thinking that little boy, does Auntie still need your protection?

Mr. Valletta left the audience with a civilisation stick.

Thanks to Angela, Henry, who was originally in the back, also sat in the front row to watch the performance up close.

Henry had the intention to talk to the delicate and beautiful girl, but unfortunately the little girl stared intently at the monkey on the stage with her **** pearl-like eyes.

Henry was a little disappointed, but he was gradually attracted by the monkey's performance.

The new comedy show was very funny. Everyone was made to laugh out loud, and Su Wanwan laughed until she wiped away her tears.

When the show ended, she was still shaking her feet, thinking that when the show would be performed again in two days, she would come to watch it.

Henry saw the girl's brows and eyes curled with a smile, and the corners of her lips moved, racking her brains to think about the topic and want to talk to the girl.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Ms. Mary Xiao, who performed the next puppet ventriloquist, came on stage. This was the highlight of the Puppet Theater, and Henry sat up quickly and watched it carefully.

"Where's Billy?" Ms. Mary Shaw pulled a wooden box and came out from behind the curtain. She didn't rush to open the box, but called out to the audience for Billy.

"Billy? Where are you Billy?" 2

"You can't find my mom~" 3

The audience were all attracted by the boy's voice that suddenly appeared from behind, and turned their heads in unison. Su Wanwan also looked back curiously, but of course didn't see anything.

Ms. Mary Xiao smiled confidently: "No, I know where you are hiding."

Afterwards, her eyes searched, and her eyes met Su Wanwan, who was sitting in the first row, looking up at her. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, then moved her index finger and pointed at Su Wanwan. Henry next to him: "you, can you help me check under your seat?"

Henry was stunned for a while. Under the lights and everyone's attention, he bent over to look under his seat. Su Wanwan also bent over and leaned over.

Sure enough, under his seat, a puppet with a pale face, big eyes, red lips and excessively dark hair was lying there.

"Yeah? Really!" Su Wanwan's eyes widened, and she couldn't wait to get up and get out of the way to squeeze Henry away. She leaned on the ground with her head tilted to say hello to the puppet boy: "Hi, hello, is your name Billy? I'm Angela."

The puppet's big eyes with double pupils turned, from looking upwards to squinting, as if hearing the words of the little girl, turning his eyes to look at her.

Some adults have long known that the puppets were not really hiding there, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl taking it seriously. Ms. Mary Xiao reminded with a smile, "Dear little angel, do you like Billy very much? Could you please help me carry him up?"

The girl who had thought that she would be eager to agree, unexpectedly refused at this time.

Su Wanwan folded her arms in front of her chest and shook her head again and again: "No, no, Billy is a boy, I'm a girl, how can I just hug."

The smile on Ms. Mary Xiao's face froze.

Fortunately, the big boss's daughter did not continue to embarrass her, but urged Henry, who was pushed aside, to hug her.

After being interrupted by Su Wanwan like this, Henry, who was also frightened by the puppet just now, has completely lost his fear and nervousness. He leaned over and picked up the puppet. It was not heavy. He took it a few steps with ease and handed it to Ms. Mary Xiao on the stage.

The puppet ventriloquism continued smoothly.

Ms. Mary Shaw, the mother of the puppets, started a witty and amusing conversation with Billy that kept the audience laughing from time to time.

Just when the atmosphere was hot, a boy suddenly questioned: "I see your mouth moving, it's not the puppet talking!"

The scene was suddenly silent.