Chapter 1499 Happy Woman

The sun shines on Mandy's face, and her slightly whitened eyelashes tremble gently. She tries to open her eyelids several times but fails. Before she tries again, the curtains in the room are gently drawn.

After a slow "swish", a slightly lazy light golden light penetrates the curtains and makes the room a little dark. Everything in the room is shrouded in a dim halo, and she feels sleepy.

In front of the bright curtains that Mandy opens her eyelids slightly, the dazzling figure stands there with his back to the light. He pulls the curtains with both hands and looks back at the lazy girl with blonde hair scattered on her snow-white back on the bed and whispers,

"Don't sleep a little longer? You went to bed late last night. Rest more, otherwise you will be tired all day."

"Don't spoil me so much. I have to get up early to go to work." Mandy whispered in a daze while lying on the bed.

"If you don't wake up, sleep a little longer. It doesn't matter if you are late for work. The family doesn't need that salary." He said.

"It's because you always spoil me like this that I change three jobs in a month." Mandy moaned, a little aggrieved, but she was a Versailles who knew how to appreciate the blessings she had.

"It's okay not to work. If you want, I can quit my job and go home to accompany you and the children." He walked to the bed and sat down, helping Mandy to tidy up the scattered hair on her snow-white back, with careful and gentle movements.

"The main thing is that I don't want to be a bad example in front of the children." Mandy slowly slid her hands from bottom to top on the mattress, smoothed the wrinkles of the sheets, and finally supported herself on both sides of the pillow. She did a not-so-standard push-up, and then was hit on the back of her head, and the whole person fell into the sea of ​​quilts again.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll go downstairs to get food, they are used to their mother being a lazy bug who likes to stay in bed." He poured a glass of water and placed it next to the bed, kissed Mandy's hair and walked out of the room.

Listening to the footsteps on the wooden floor fading away, Mandy, lying on the velvet bed sheet and white pillow, took a deep breath. The slightly stuffy room still had the smell that made her feel a little restless. This did not make her feel uncomfortable. Instead, the memory of the smell synesthesia brought back last night's pleasant experience in front of her closed eyes. No matter how many times she enjoyed it, such a morning is always fascinating.

"I am really a woman who is drowning in happiness!"

She would think so every morning, always thinking that this was an illusion, but she knew that this was reality, the first ray of sunshine after the blood and tears, countless corpses and sorrows piled up to the sky and leaping over the heavy haze, this is an unquestionable reality.

After lying comfortably on the soft bed for a while, until the last bit of sleepiness gradually faded away, Mandy opened her eyes, supported her naked upper body with both hands and sat up, raised her hands and turned back, her slender waist stretched out a beautiful arc like a bow, and the dark light from the curve through the curtains climbed her face, neck, spine to the tailbone and the buttocks wrapped in the wrinkled quilt, her whole body was full of psychological and sexual satisfaction.

This is the best state for a woman, and it is also the state that Mandy is most satisfied with. In short, she is full, and her skin is filled with a sweet smell. What flows in the blood vessels is no longer blood, but chocolate, juice and tea, and the pores are full of fragrance.

Of course, there will be some consequences, that is, the slight red marks on the neck and chest. Although it is a manifestation of love, it is appropriate to cover it up in front of friends and children.

For such a happy woman, there will be some small troubles on such a perfect morning.

"Where are my clothes?" Mandy glanced around the messy room blankly. All kinds of strange clothes were scattered on the ground. Finally, her eyes fixed on the wet pink underwear hanging on the neck of the champagne bottle on the windowsill not far away.

The only trouble is that sometimes it is too easy to be too happy.

Mandy fell on her back on the bed, feeling the rebound of her body on the soft bed. After calming down, her right hand silently spread out on the place where the person beside her slept, feeling the temperature and traces on it.

She stared blankly at the ceiling with traces of sunlight, enjoying this dream-like happiness, which is also the happiness that will accompany her for the rest of her life.

Those roaring monsters, the ravages of natural disasters, the secret wars that shook the whole world in the past with blood and iron burning, everything is over, and it ended decades ago.

Mandy Gonzalez is now over 30 years old. In the family photo placed behind the glass of warm water on the bedside table, the family of four smiled so happily in the photo. There were no extra faces, only her and the people she loved.

Her husband, and her two lovely daughters.

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"Mom, you're sleeping in again!"

Mandy, wearing a silk pajamas and yawning slightly, just walked down the stairs along the rotating handrail, and the 5-year-old girl at the table in the dining room shouted loudly. She held a spoon in her right hand, wearing a cute dress and speaking in a baby voice. Her delicate little nose was wrinkled under her mixed-race blue eyes, and her lips were pouted high. She looked at the lazy blonde who had never changed his ways and walked down the living room with dissatisfaction.

"Grace, Dad should have taught you not to shout at the dinner table. This is basic courtesy."

The older girl sitting next to the 5-year-old girl, about 7 or 8 years old, in school uniform, said softly. The still young girl was holding a cereal bowl and sitting at the table with a meticulous posture. Looking at the letter-shaped oatmeal rings floating on the milk in the bowl without squinting, it feels like you are facing an enemy.

"Sorry——" Mandy stroked her messy smooth blond hair with her right hand, walked over to the two girls and kissed each of them. The 5-year-old girl was smiling broadly, while the 7- or 8-year-old girl was reserved and dignified. A little nod to show appreciation for the good morning kiss from your mother.

Two girls of about the same age, Mandy Gonzalez's two daughters, were her darlings.

The younger one is called Grace, Grace·Ricardo·Rosa·Finger·Qwai·Nono·Helene·Lin·Gonzalez.

The older one is called Victoria, Victoria·Letizia·erii·Anjou·Zero·Caesar·Jrmungandr·Lin·Gonzalez.

In Spanish custom, parents always make their children's names longer. The structure of the long name is the Christian name plus the parents' surname. There can be many Christian names, usually some with commemorative meaning. , or the name of a saint in the Bible. The longer the name, the more deeply the child has been blessed by his predecessors.

Grace, who has a more lively personality, always asks her father who the Christian names in her name are, and her father will always patiently hold her on his lap and tell her that those are very important and very important things. Important people, it is precisely because of the existence of those people that they have the happy family and peaceful life they have now.

And when Grace asked her father why those important people never came to see them at home, her father always smiled silently and touched her head without answering.

Compared to Grace, Victoria is more mature and dignified. Even though she is only 8 years old, she has shown strong independence and autonomy in many things. She is used to thinking quietly by herself in everything she does, and finally does it. The most correct judgment - but these judgments are based on the limited knowledge base in her little head, so she will occasionally make wrong judgments seriously.

For example, you calmly think about how long it will take for eggs to be cooked in a microwave oven. After accurately calculating the duration down to the second, you put the eggs into the microwave oven with a confident expression, and finally look at the mess in the microwave oven in silence. Her appearance has been a source of laughter to her parents for a long time.

The two daughters have different personalities, but they are equally good. The younger daughter Grace showed amazing sports talent at the age of 5. She is good at ballet, roller skating, equestrian, and martial arts. Her physical talent was predicted by many senior teachers. The perfect athlete's physique, body coordination and flexibility are unparalleled among his peers. If the secondary growth during adolescence can still maintain this level, or even improve further, a burning new star will rise in the future sports world.

But because Grace is still very young, many expectations for her future can only be determined. Moreover, her family is not poor. On the contrary, it can be said that it is too rich, and does not require any contract constraints. And any brand will sign a contract to realize the future value of this child, so Grace has grown up very happily so far, and can even be said to do whatever she wants.

As for the eldest daughter Victoria, her California Institute of Technology uniform says it all.

She is a genius, even a geek.

The 8-year-old should still be in elementary school, but now she is already studying complex mathematical formulas and physical theories in college.

But when she was in a private nursery school, that is, kindergarten, the teacher discovered her extraordinary talent, which was far beyond ordinary people's mathematical and logical abilities. Ordinary people called her a geek among geniuses.

This allowed her to successfully do something that even the protagonist in "Young Sheldon" failed to do after being inspected by many well-known experts and professors. She was admitted to the California Institute of Technology at the age of only 8 years old. Now I am working hard to complete my university studies and prepare to develop in the two directions of astrophysics and theoretical physics.

This has led many people to believe that Victoria suffers from Asperger's Syndrome, which means her IQ is normal or even supernormal, but she has difficulty communicating with others. She is sometimes too sensitive and sometimes too paranoid about certain interests.

But Victoria's behavior on weekdays seems so normal. In addition to being taciturn, she is also very understanding of people's ways. Her hobbies include watching TV series, painting oil paintings, and listening to West Coast music.

Yes, this super talented 8-year-old girl is a little monster who likes to listen to Snoop Dogg and Kanye West while reading "Nature" magazine. However, she has not yet shown any musical talent. She even had it when singing children's songs in kindergarten. A dark history of being tone deaf and out of tune.