Su Qingjia fumbled around on his own for an hour and a half before he successfully assembled the gun.
She held the heavy pistol in her hand and gave Cecilio a happy smile. "Daddy, I succeeded."
Cecilio patted her head and praised, "You're great. Daddy spent an hour and thirty-six minutes assembling them the first time. And you were one minute faster than Daddy."
Su Qingjia put down the gun and said, "Daddy, I don't like guns, and I don't want to shoot."
Hearing this, Cecilio was not angry.
Su Qingjia had lost a lot of weight over the past year, and her once chubby hands had become much more slender. Cecilio held his daughter's hand, tapped the tip of Su Qingjia's nose with his finger, and said something to her. Su Qingjia remembered that sentence for the rest of her life.
He said: "Qingjia, remember this. Only when a person is strong enough does she not need a gun, because she herself is a gun."
Su Qingjia seemed to understand but not quite.
Cecilio directly gave Su Qingjia a credit card and said, "Go play with your sister. If you play, you must have fun."
"good."
Su Qingjia, holding a credit card, walked with the wind, as if he was holding the whole world in his arms and could buy the entire earth in minutes.
While shopping, Su Qingjia walked to an ice cream shop on the street and said in a baby voice, "Boss, bring out the most expensive ice cream in your shop!"
The boss couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Beautiful lady, how many ice creams do you want?"
Bang!
Su Qingjia slammed the credit card on the boss's desk and said, "Four!"
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