Personality V: I will save everything

"Oh my God, this is really............." Jose Badem murmured excitedly. He really couldn't find an exact word to describe the film shot by Carl.

With trembling hands, he took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The film shocked and moved him so much that he could hardly suppress his deep emotions.

Although the film's editing is a bit stiff and there are even some obvious bloopers in the film, all of this is overshadowed by the charm of the film itself.

For example, José Bardem occasionally saw Carl holding a bunny doll in the film, and these details did not affect his appreciation of the entire work. On the contrary, they were more like a unique mark that made the film full of reality and life.

However, what really captivated Jose Bardem was the idea of ​​the entire film, which is so profound, beautiful and inspiring that it is almost impossible to express in words.

It attempts to convey an important message to the audience: women are not marginalized in society, they also have the opportunity to become shining stars. This idea not only breaks through the shackles of traditional concepts, but also adds a unique charm to the whole story.

"It's perfect, Carl." Jose Badem praised without reservation. This was indeed what he thought in his heart.

"Great, I knew you would appreciate it."

Carl was very happy, and at the same time he was secretly glad that the first one was shown to Uncle Jose Badem. If it was shown to the group of self-righteous men in the outside world, who knows how they would laugh at him.

"Uncle Jose Badem, why are you different from other men?"

Carl tilted his head and said with some curiosity that Jose Badem's ideas could really be called "outliers".

"The reason is very simple, little Carl." Jose Badem reached out and touched Carl's head, "Because I stand high enough, so I can see more and more clearly."

His voice was low and gentle, as if it carried the wisdom of seeing through the world.

Karl blinked, seeming a little confused, but still listened carefully.

Jose Baden continued: "I have personally touched heaven, and those noble and sacred things have made me understand a lot. When a person's vision is broadened to a certain extent, he will not be bound by worldly prejudices."

He paused, a deep light flashed in his eyes: "Those who discriminate against women on the basis of gender have too narrow a vision to understand true equality and respect. I have long surpassed such low-level concepts."

Carl nodded as if he understood, although he didn't fully understand, but he could feel the firmness and sincerity in Jose Badem's words.

At this moment, Jose Badem changed the subject, "So, little Carl, you have lived there since you were a child, what do you think?" He looked at Carl with expectant eyes, as if waiting for a special answer.

Carl blinked and tried to think about this question. He remembered the environment where he grew up, where people's attitudes towards gender were relatively open and tolerant.

So he answered seriously: "I think everyone is the same. Gender is only used to distinguish toilets and bathhouses." His voice was as pure and innocent as a child.

“Hahahahahahaha….” Hearing Carl’s answer, Jose Badem couldn’t help but burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed throughout the room.

He was deeply moved by Karl's innocent words, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He reached out and gently stroked Karl's hair, his eyes full of love and appreciation, "You are right, little Karl..." He said softly, "It is indeed only used to distinguish between the toilet and the bathhouse."

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Anne swore that she would never forget this day, because it was on this day that she heard the most beautiful sound in the world - her child called her "Mom".

The day started like any other, with Alessio and Stellar lying in their cribs, the sun shining through the window onto their cute little faces, making them look particularly warm.

Anne walked into the room and saw Alessio looking at his mother with his big round eyes. His lips moved slowly as if he wanted to say something.

Anne moved closer to hear what her son was going to say. Suddenly, a clear and childish voice came into her ears: "M....m....m......Mom.....Mom............."

At that moment, Anne's heart almost stopped. She stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what she had just heard. Alessio would call her mom!!!

Tears welled up in Anne's eyes instantly, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak. She squatted down, hugged Alessio tightly, and kissed his cheek.

"My baby, you can call me mommy now!" Anne's voice was filled with joy and emotion.

Alessio seemed to sense his mother's emotions. He smiled innocently and patted Anne's shoulders gently with his little hands.

This little family was filled with happiness and warmth, and Anne knew that this moment would become one of the most precious memories of her life.

But Gangi was not too happy. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes showed a hint of dissatisfaction and jealousy. To be honest, this was the first time he had any feelings other than love for Anne. Although it was only a little bit, this feeling made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Alessio, come on, call me daddy too." Gangi gently took Alessio's hand and said softly. He expected Alessio to call out the word "dad" like he called mom, but the reality was not what he wanted.

Unfortunately, Gangi's wishful thinking was too good. Alessio was still too young. He could only call his mother, and he had not yet fully mastered the word "dad". No matter how Gangi guided and coaxed him, Alessio just couldn't make the sound of "dad".

Gangi sighed helplessly, feeling a little disappointed. But he quickly adjusted his mindset, after all, Alessio was still young, and there would be plenty of time to teach him to call dad.

Anne couldn't help laughing at Gangi's expression. She walked over to Gangi, gently hugged his waist, and comforted him, "Don't worry, dear. Alessio will call me daddy, but he still needs some time."

Gangi nodded and forced a smile. He knew that Anne was right, that it takes time for a child to grow up. He decided to be more patient with Alessio and wait for the day when he learned to call him dad.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Gangi's face, but it was soon replaced by a smile. He knew that it would take time for a child to grow up, and he should be patient and wait. After all, he already had such a wonderful family with Anne and two children. What else could he not be satisfied with?

But unfortunately, Gangi let Alessio go but not Strall.

"Ganji..." Anne looked at Ganji with a wry smile. She had never thought that a strong man who looked so tall and brave would become so childish one day.

However, Gangi said aggrievedly: "Since Alessio called Anne mom first, then I want another child, and I want Stral to call me dad first, what's wrong with that?"

Hearing this, Annie felt both amused and helpless. She looked at the big man in front of her and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "So this is the power of love!" Although she knew that Gangi's request was a bit excessive, she couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Strahl was held tightly in Gangi's arms. The little guy obviously didn't understand what was going on. He stared at Gangi and Annie with his big eyes, curiously.

Ganji held Stral in his arms and whispered to him, "Call me daddy, daddy, daddy~daddy."

Strahl responded with some babbling, but never called out "Dad".

Ganji was not discouraged by this. He kept trying different ways to guide Strahl to call him dad. However, no matter how hard he tried, the little guy always seemed unable to master this simple word. (ΘへΘ)

Anne couldn't help laughing at Gangi's serious and helpless look. She gently picked up Alessio, put the child on Gangi's shoulder, and said softly, "Honey, you should forgive him. Maybe when he grows up, he will learn it naturally."

Ganji turned his head and looked at the warm scene of his wife and son, and an indescribable sense of happiness surged in his heart. This warm scene seemed to be the best medicine in the world, making him forget all his fatigue and troubles. At this moment, he just wanted to enjoy this rare tranquility and happiness.

Anne sighed softly, her eyes fell on Gangi, her eyes flashing with affection. She had experienced too much pain and reluctance in the past, but now, all of this has become the past. At this moment, she felt unprecedented happiness, she knew that she already had everything and no longer had any regrets.

She raised her head slightly, kissed Gangi's cheek, and said softly: "Dear, I am really lucky to meet you. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful family."

Gangi held Annie's hand tightly and responded: "No, I should be the one to thank. Because of you, my life has become so complete."

They smiled at each other, their eyes full of love and gratitude. At this moment, they understood that true happiness does not come from wealth or status, but from caring and accompanying each other.

On the side, little Stral and little Alessio looked at their parents with wide eyes and curiosity, as if they didn't quite understand the relationship between them. But their faces were filled with innocent smiles, as if they were also feeling the happy atmosphere.

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On the other side, in the manor.

As the saying goes, there is no land that can be plowed to death, only oxen that can be worked to death, but I feel that this "saying" has never really been reflected in me.

I'm dying...(?_?)

"Honey, are you feeling okay?" Jack said, lying beside me, gently stroking my shoulder.

I have never felt the urge to kill so clearly.

"Murder is against the law, murder is against the law, murder is against the law..." I repeated this sentence over and over in my mind, as if chanting a mantra. Only after repeating it more than ten times did my mood calm down a little.

Damn it, you dare to make me unhappy? I will definitely not let you suffer.

"Jack, have you ever thought about what I would do if I were pregnant?" I asked calmly.

As expected, as soon as I finished speaking, I felt a figure behind me suddenly sit up.

After listening to what the owner of the manor said, Jack felt like a thunder exploded in his ears, making his head buzz.

"Really? Really? You can really............." Jack, who is always smooth-talking and full of sweet words, was stuck for the first time.

"Of course I was lying to you. Do you need to think about it?" I rolled my eyes and said to Jack. I really didn't understand why he reacted so strongly.

As a god with divine power, I wouldn't be without this ability, right?

But then again, if I hadn't taken protective measures for my body beforehand, I might have really had a child now, and it might be older than Stellan and Inara.................

But then again, if we really have a child, I think he will look a lot like Carl..................

This reminded me of the story that Carl had made up before.

Carl once said that if anyone found out about my relationship with Jack, he would use this kind of words to seriously hurt Jack.

"I am the child of my mother and Jack. It's all that guy's fault, that damned Jack the Ripper. My blood is polluted. I am not a pure god. My blood is full of filthy sin and death. So I can only rule the world of the dead. I can't ascend to that beautiful heaven. I can only stay in that dark place full of fear and death forever. I hate him."

To be honest, why do I feel that if Carl does this, he will hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred? Because if he does this, isn't it a disguised way of calling Jack "Dad"?

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