Chapter 420

Tracy is here. Little Vincent seems to have the backbone and the capital to fight Sophie.

Of course, the word "confrontation" is a little inappropriate. After all, Tracy is not Sophie's opponent (* ~). It can only be said that little Vincent can quarrel with his mother more easily, with Tracy as a buffer zone in the middle.

A complete family is very important to children, whether it is physical and mental development or education, and even childhood, parents are very important to them.

Take little Vincent for example. It's good that he has a loving and strict mother, but he lacks a loving and used father, which is a little unbalanced.

In a family, both red and white faces should be sung. We can't be strict without tolerance and love. Little Vincent has always been under the control of his mother, and his young heart has always been oppressed. In the long run, it is very unfavorable to his physical and mental health.

Many children are so rebellious when they reach puberty because they bury the foreshadowing when they are very young.

Sophie is only a person after all. She can't play the roles of father and mother. It's also very stressful for her. A lot of incomprehension and communication difficulties have always been a headache for Sophie.

Now, Tracy's arrival has just solved this problem. Although he is not little Vincent's father, he can play the role of father and ease her relationship with little Vincent.

Little Vincent is still young. He may not realize it. He just thinks Tracy can be his shield, but it is different in Sophie's eyes. She knows Tracy's intentions more or less, and her eyes look at him more gentle.

When several computers were installed in the hands of Renault and others, it was dark. The smell of food had wafted out of the kitchen, but little Vincent didn't mean to eat.

When Tracy was debugging the computer, little Vincent kept urging him to install the game. Looking at his excited eyes, he had to take out all the game CDs he brought.

Sophie, standing on one side, just stared at her son quietly. Xiao Wensen completely ignored her, so that she didn't find her mother's face. It had become very ugly.

Put the CD into the CD-ROM drive and install it with the program. Tracy glanced at Sophie and stood up. When little Vincent was paying attention to the computer screen, he stepped back and came to Sophie.

Whispered: "give him more space... It's a big deal. You can lock it here at ordinary times."

"It's not you..." Sophie glared at him angrily, as if she didn't love her son, and used you to teach me. "If it wasn't you, he should go to dinner and go back to his room to do his homework."

"At this age... How can I do any homework?" Tracy continued as if I hadn't been to school. "Don't push him too hard. After all, he's still young..."

"You don't have to teach me. He's my son..." Sophie interrupted him with a slight frown.

Tracy opened her mouth and smiled awkwardly. She was really nosy. She was always reminding herself. Why did she forget.

Seeing Tracy become silent, Sophie felt that what she had just said was a little heavy and regretted it. After a moment, she inadvertently explained: "No child of his age is more relaxed than him. Now we should seize the time and do more accumulation. You know, I'm usually busy with work and don't have much time to take care of him. If I don't take advantage of this free time to take care of him, he will really play wild."

"I know... It's not easy to be a parent..." Tracy whispered, and the dishonest big hand wrapped around Sophie's waist again. "It's hard for you..."

"Take your hands off..." Sophie said angrily. Don't you talk well? You know to take advantage of me.

"Hey, hey......" Tracy pinched her waist, then immediately pulled her hand back with a bad smile on her face.

There is little Vincent here. Sophie has a bad attack and can only kill him with his eyes, but the killing with his eyes is useless to Tracy, which can only encourage him to make fun of Sophie.

"Wow, the game is installed."

At this time, little Vincent's excited voice came. He held the mouse and clicked on the game. Then he shouted, "come here... Come here, Tracy. Teach me how to play this."

"You can find a strategy..." Tracy said with a smile.

"That's too much trouble..."

"You should go to dinner, Vincent," Sophie interposed.

Little Vincent shrunk his neck and was still afraid when he heard his mother's voice, but he was immediately attracted by the picture of the game. He was bold and said, "Mom, wait a minute, I'm not hungry now."

Tracy then went to little Vincent, patted him on the shoulder and said to Sophie, "you really should go to dinner. You can play games anytime."

"You are with me, how can you help her..." Xiao Wensen muttered unhappily.

Tracy smiled and said, "good, obedient... If you go to dinner, I'll teach you how to play, otherwise... Hum, you know."

Xiaowensen tooted his mouth. Of course he understood Tracy's meaning. Then he expected Tracy to take him out to buy PS2. The Autobots in his mother's storage room also needed his help.

In front of the temptation of the game and his beloved PS2 and Autobot, little Vincent weighed it in his heart, and finally reluctantly jumped out of his chair.

"OK... OK, I'll go to dinner, but you can't forget what you promised me." xiaowensen looked up and said to Tracy.

Tracy nodded, "no problem, it's a man's agreement."

"That's a high five." Wensen raised his little hand.

"Pa......"

Tracy clapped his hands gently with him. Little Vincent happily said to his mother, "I'm going to dinner", and ran out of the door to the restaurant.

Sophie looked at her son's disappeared figure and asked, "what did you promise him again? You won't take him to play truant again."

"How could it be..." Tracy said lazily with her head in her hands. "It's a secret between men. Don't ask."

Then she walked out of the room with a step of refusing to recognize her relatives. Sophie followed her as if she remembered something. She said in a strict voice, "you won't give him money again? He's still young. Don't give him so much money. It will teach him bad."

Tracy turned a deaf ear to her question and went on. Sophie hurried to behind him, grabbed his shoulder and said hurriedly, "didn't you hear me? Give the child 500 euros, my God, you're committing a crime."

Tracy turned around and said, "there's something wrong with giving him money last time. Children shouldn't put so much money in their hands... Well, I'll open a joint account for him and deposit the money in the bank. Don't you worry?"

Tracy was originally apologetic. Who knows, he turned around and stunned Sophie.

"You......" looking at Tracy, she turned and left. Sophie, who reacted, shouted: "I mean, he shouldn't be given so much money, it's not a security problem..."

Tracy laughed to herself, more than 500 euros? More than a thousand euros? It's really not much to buy your son with money.

In the restaurant, little Vincent had been sitting in a chair. Before Tracy and Sophie came, he had moved his knife and fork to eat.

After Tracy and Sophie sat down, Monica dragged her lazy and rich body late. She sat directly next to Sophie. She just glanced at Tracy opposite and didn't mean to talk to him.

I slept in the afternoon. Although my mood improved, I was still annoyed at Tracy's inactive attitude. It seems that I didn't intend to spare him so easily.

Sensitive Sophie immediately noticed something wrong with the atmosphere on the table. While her son whispered with Tracy, she sandwiched some vegetable salad for Monica and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with you two? Did he... Bully you?"

It's not because of me, is it?

Sophie was afraid that the contradiction between them was because of herself, which made her how to face her friends.

"Hum, does he dare?" Monica snorted into her mouth and said, "don't worry, everything is under my control. I'll teach him a lesson."

It seems that it has nothing to do with me!

Sophie was a little relieved when she heard Monica say that. She smiled and asked, "giggle... How did that guy offend our Monica?"

"Sophie, I can't tell you this." Monica said mysteriously, "anyway, he doesn't want to enter my room today..."

Then Monica suddenly winked at Sophie, "otherwise, it's cheaper for you tonight. I'll sleep with you."

"Bah... You Coyote..." Sophie spat with a reddish cheek, and then said solemnly, "I'll often get up at night to take care of little Hutt. I'm afraid it will affect your sleep."

Sophie's little daughter, Huth, is only over one year old and often cries at night. She doesn't trust the servant to take care of her and has been put in her room, so that she doesn't sleep well for a long time.

If it's normal, Monica doesn't mind helping Sophie at night, but she's pregnant and needs good sleep. She said regretfully, "that's really a pity. I have to think about my baby."

"You really need to pay attention. It's only more than a month now. It's not so safe. Bad living habits should be changed."

"I know... I know..." Monica nodded, gently touched her stomach, skimmed her mouth and said, "since I knew I had a baby, I've quit smoking immediately... Damn it, I don't know if it will affect the baby, but the doctor said he was very healthy."

"And wine... Drink less wine."

"It seems that you can drink a little red wine..." as soon as she said something, she saw Sophie's eyebrows stand up and immediately said with a guilty heart: "I haven't touched the wine."

"Well, that's right. And the recipe I gave you."

"Recipes... Well, Sophie, I admit you're an excellent nutritionist and nursery teacher..."

"This is all my experience. I have two children. They are very healthy. Since you come to me, I will be responsible for you."

"I knew it was so troublesome..."

Monica complained a little, but seeing Sophie's face, she immediately changed her mouth and said, "you'd better be good to me. I want to learn from you to be a good mother."

Good mom, I'm a good mom?

Sophie asked herself, glancing at the other side inadvertently. Tracy talked and laughed with little Vincent. Her son hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Monica's words made her feel that her mother was not qualified and did not give her son a complete home.

"Tracy, I'm full. Let's play." little Vincent put down his knife and fork and was eager to try.

"Eat more, you're growing," Tracy said, and then threw a piece of meat into his plate. Since he got familiar with him, the boy stopped calling his uncle and called him by his first name.

The relationship between them is like a good friend. Tracy is a little depressed. I want to be your Godfather.

This reminds him of the story on the Internet: I treat you as a friend, and you want to sleep with me... Mom!

Evil! That's evil!

Tut tut... This painting style is right.

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Monica did what she said and shut Tracy out at night. In order to give him a little punishment, she deliberately aroused his desire. When Tracy was lying in bed to meet the storm, who thought she was finally kicked out.

Dragging his excited body, he touched Sophie's door and finally knocked on the door. Just as he was ready to pick up his gun and mount the horse, he happened to wake up little Hutt.

Accompany Sophie to coax little Hutt to sleep. He is no longer interested in driving. Although Sophie still wants to refuse to welcome, it's best not to choose her room at night.

Guarding two goddess level mature women, in the end, they can only guard the empty room alone. If fate makes people, they can only do it by themselves.

The next day, the situation was almost the same, so they could only take advantage of it. Don't think about anything else. The two women seemed to have negotiated and had a full tacit understanding.

Tracy can only vent on little Vincent, er... Warcraft, StarCraft, red alert, Empire age, SC and so on. As long as you can call up the game, little Vincent is sadistic and wants to die.

To be honest, Tracy's hand speed is a slag. Although he has 30 years of single experience, his hand speed can only abuse children.

What little Vincent lacks is experience, not technology. The children are not happy to learn other things. Playing games must be rapid progress. They drive black every day. After a few days, little Vincent grasped the trick and gradually recovered his disadvantage.

But it was at this time that Tracy stopped playing with him.

"Let's say again. This time I'm going to use Zerg and you use Terran."

On the computer screen is StarCraft, said Vincent. He immediately built a map and invited Tracy.

"That's all for today. I have something to go out." Tracy threw down his mouse and refused. Small sample, you want to beat me with my stream of violent soldiers. You're a little tender.

"Just one more!" xiaowensen didn't let him go and dragged his clothes.

"I'm really going out..."

"Just one, thirty minutes..."

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