Chapter 1030 George’s Request

Alvin was lying on a beach chair by the yacht pool with a pair of sunglasses on, enjoying the warm and moist sea breeze...

The speed of the yacht was maximized without affecting everyone's lives. They were still three days away from Miami.

Stark was lying on a recliner next to him and snoring. Next to him was a high-end crib with its own sunshade. Little Morgan was lying in it with his hands clenched and raised above his head. He was sleeping equally soundly with his cute little mouth. .

Stark hadn't had a good night's sleep for a week in a row. He had to choose to speed up, thinking that he might feel better after returning to New York.

Alvin didn't have the heart to tell him that it might only take half a month for a person's habits to form. By the time the yacht arrived at the New York dock, it would be enough for him to form a conditioned reflex.

Good fathers are often not born, most of them are forced.

Of course, few people will regret this kind of "forced helplessness"...

Alvin glanced at Pepper, who was wearing a bikini and enjoying sunbathing with Fox and Jessica. He felt that this woman was really big-hearted, and it took a lot of courage to leave her child completely in the care of Stark.

In other words, little Morgan is Stark's biological daughter, otherwise Alvin thinks that Stark might build a rocket to launch little Morgan into the sky at any time.

Little Ginny ended her daily routine of "drinking water training". She climbed up to the edge of the pool with difficulty with a little duck swimming ring around her waist.

Looking at the sleeping Stark, little Ginny covered her mouth and imitated the characters in cartoons, sneaking up to little Morgan's crib with her feet, winking and trying to wake up the wrinkled little ball...

Alvin watched through his sunglasses as little Ginny was very obedient and did not try to hug little Morgan. She just gently touched little Morgan's cute lips lovingly, and then looked at the cute look of her little mouth sucking and said, " Giggle" laughter.

In his sleep, little Morgan shook his head hard and chased little Ginny's fingers. After a few seconds, the little guy who had found nothing woke up from his sleep.

She first looked at little Ginny beside the crib, stretching out her little fists and letting out a "whoosh" laugh, and then maybe she was hungry or peed...

A loud cry came from the crib...

Stark was like a big dog who heard the dinner bell. He instinctively jumped up from the recliner and groped around for something...

Seeing little Ginny covering her mouth and twisting her butt, she ran to the edge of the pool, held her nose and shrank her legs and jumped into the water. Alvin took off his sunglasses and made a face at the laughing little girl.

Alvin reached out to pick up the cold beer and took a sip, but saw Stark drowsily picking up a bottle of beer and trying to put it into little Morgan's crib.

Funny, he took a few pieces of ice from the ice bucket and threw them on Stark. Alvin looked at Stark and made a smart jump, and said with a smile: "Man, it is illegal to give alcohol to minors.

If you want little Morgan to drink with you, you have to wait at least 22 years..."

After waking up, Scott looked at the beer in his hand, touched the stubble on his face, looked up to the sky with a broken sigh, and said: "These are the most painful days in my life.

For the first time, I feel that sleep is actually the best pastime..."

As he spoke, Stark looked at the little Morgan with a small mouth in the crib who was squawking, and he said helplessly: "Okay, beauty, what's wrong with you?

Oh ~ you actually peed again...

Oh~it turns out there’s more to it than that…”

Alvin looked at Stark who was wearing sunglasses to avoid being blinded by the horrible color of poop. He said funnyly: "Man, you will get used to it. A few days ago you looked like you were going to collapse when you took off the gloves. Now You've started to get used to it.

We are tough guys who have waded through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, these are nothing at all, haha..."

Stark used already relatively skilled movements to change the bulging diaper on little Morgan. Then he put the baby's butt up on his arm and rinsed her with a small spray gun...

Alvin watched with a strange expression as Stark put down the water gun in his hand, then used a soft hair dryer to dry little Morgan's butt, then sprinkled it with talcum powder, and then put on a new diaper.

Alvin expressed his admiration for Stark's brain circuit...

What kind of father would shrink a car-wash water gun and use it to wash his children's butts? The world of geniuses is different from that of ordinary people...

When Stark finished his work, he took a sip of beer and fell back on the recliner. Half a minute later, he snored again...

Alvin watched little Ginny climb up from the swimming pool again. This time she took a small bottle from Pepper and sneakily moved towards the crib...

A little girl who is caring and wants to learn to take care of a baby needs encouragement. Alvin pulled the crib to his side, looked at the little thing pouting and waiting for the meal, he smiled and waved to little Ginny, He said softly: "Okay, come quickly, Miss Ginny, our little Morgan is hungry..."

Little Ginny was given the important task of "feeding her sister". She happily came over with the bottle, carefully put the pacifier into little Morgan's mouth, and then began to look nervously at the little baby with a bulging face as she moved her mouth. Sucking milk.

Seeing how little Ginny was holding the bottle with both hands nervously and trying her best, Alvin glanced disdainfully at Pepper who was sunbathing. The dragon bone wine made her completely reborn, but the side effect was that except for the first two days, her milk supply was no longer there. Already...

Poor little Morgan only had breast milk for two days before having to take milk powder. However, perhaps due to the influence of dragon bone wine, the milk for the first two days was very nutritious. Little Morgan was very energetic and smart.

Apart from eating a lot, pooping a lot, and crying a lot, this is a cute little baby...

Little Ginny looked at the baby eating deliciously. She swallowed unconsciously, then looked at Alvin beside her and whispered: "Dad, from now on, let me feed my sister when she eats, okay?"

As she spoke, little Ginny looked at the half-empty bottle and said subconsciously: "The milk is really delicious..."

After hearing this, Alvin touched little Ginny's head, then turned back and walked into the yacht, brought back a carton of fresh milk from the kitchen, inserted a straw and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth...

Watching little Ginny feeding the baby and drinking milk with her eyes turning into two crescents, Alvin smiled with satisfaction...

The little girl's love is very pure. It is not the strong possessiveness of ordinary children about favorite things, but a sincere desire to take care of little Morgan.

This made Alvin, who was a little worried about Ginny accidentally hurting the baby at first, very happy.

After a few minutes, seeing that the bottle had reached the bottom, Alvin motioned to little Ginny to take the bottle away. Then he gently turned little Morgan to expose her back, and gave little Ginny a gentle pat. gesture……

Nervous and curious, little Ginny slowly patted little Morgan on the back a few times. Seeing the baby blowing bubbles and letting out a satisfying burp, she hugged Alvin's arm in surprise and shouted: " Daddy, daddy, she hiccups~"

Alvin smiled and kissed little Ginny on the forehead, then took out two colorful toys from under Stark's recliner and put them into little Ginny's hands. He said with a smile: "You can play with her for a while, she likes it." Colorful things and pleasant sounds..."

Just as Alvin was watching little Ginny learn how to be a good sister, he received a call from Director George...

On the phone, Director George told Alvin his thoughts on how to deal with the recent outbreak of mutants...

Alvin glanced at Stark, who was still sleeping soundly. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He and his group hid overseas just to avoid wading into muddy waters.

I originally thought that the first person to come to me would be the Ministry of National Security or some special department of Congress, but I didn't expect that the first person to come to me would be Director George.

Only then did Alvin realize that Director George was already so influential. As long as he agreed with his ideas based on his tone, he could push the New York State Assembly to pass the "Mutant Secret Registration Act."

Alvin hesitated for a moment and said into the phone: "Man, have you ever thought about how much pressure you will face if you do this?

I guess those people in Washington have different ideas than you..."

Director George on the other end of the phone said categorically: "New York is different. There are too many special people here who have sacrificed a lot to protect this place...

If we end up treating them differently because of the emergence of those mutants, I will never allow it! "

As he spoke, Director George paused and said seriously: "Alvin, this bill must have your cooperation to be implemented. I will never allow other officials to interfere with the affairs of mutants in New York.

I know those people, they just end up messing up! "

Alvin thought about what Director George just said about the "Secret Mutant Registration Act" and said with a wry smile: "You asked those mutants to come to me to register, and then put such important information in my school... …

I can do all this, but are you really sure you can protect them?

You gotta figure it out, man, if you push this bill forward.

If there are finally registered mutants who are treated unfairly in New York, there will definitely be a violent backlash, and I can no longer stand on your side! "

Director George on the other end of the phone said without hesitation: "I can't guarantee absolute fairness, that's impossible.

I can only guarantee that the New York police department will treat them as normal people..."

Director George said with a little worry: "Recently, the whole world is discussing things about mutants.

But all I see and hear are negative words about worries, fears, limitations, etc…

I have to act before someone proposes radical terms against mutants, so that I can silence everyone! "

Alvin heard George's worry from his words, and he clearly felt that George was worried that someone would amplify the problem of mutants...

There are many special guys in Hell's Kitchen. If George doesn't act in advance and allows things to develop until the end, maybe things will become extremely bad!

At this time, Alvin no longer hesitated. Director George just made himself his bridge to communicate with those mutants.

All he wants is to do what Beckett did in Hell's Kitchen, trying his best to convince the gangsters to take out the black guns that may be used to hurt people and register them.

I just need to help him build a database, and then help him when he needs it when handling the case.

This is not difficult at all for Alvin...