When Scott was born, in order to celebrate the birth of a son and successor, Gerald drank a lot of wine and yelled until he was too drunk to leave the gate.
It was a beautiful boy with black soft hair and green eyes.Because his appearance is seven or eight points similar to his sister Scarlett, who is two years older than him, Ellen wrote a name similar to Scarlett - Scott - on the front page of the family bible.
The little guy looks sweeter than his sister.Scarlett inherited a certain Irish roughness and vigor of her father's features, while Scott had completely inherited the French aristocratic slender pallor of her grandmother Robial's family.If it weren't for the two thick and black eyebrows with rather tough lines, he would even be regarded as a little girl by his biological mother.
Scott was born on the principle that silence is golden, like a quiet Persian cat.Mother Hei waved her big hand and patted him on the back, and the baby gave a symbolic "Ah" as if it was crying, and then showed an expression that could be called "surprised", "strange", and "bewildered", and pinched in a weird way. She pinched her pink and tender thighs, then crawled to the side and fell asleep.
-= Poor child, may God bless you, Amen.making the cross...
The "poor" "child" straightened out his thoughts like a ball of yarn while sleeping (pretending to be asleep).
He was born in an orphanage and used to be a member of the Special Forces. Even when training at sub-zero temperatures, he was sweating, his face was sometimes painted with oil paint, and the amount of exercise in a day was hundreds of times greater than climbing snow-capped mountains and crossing grasslands. He carried dozens of kilograms for 4 days. Running 3 kilometers in 200 nights; speeding to capture prisoners, climbing cliffs, capturing and fighting, surviving in no man's land, parachuting, swimming, and flying over walls.Later, he was discharged from the army due to injury, went into business, and his career was on the right track. In the end, he was thrown from China to the United States, and it shrank. It seemed that he had traveled through time...
He hated the time-travel drama that went viral in 2011.
Fortunately, the tenacity honed by years of special forces career made him not entangled in whether he fell into the cup or the tableware, and offended God or Sakyamuni.Maybe it's the baby's constitution?Thinking about the meaning of life, Scott soon really dated Zhou Gong. No, since he was already in the United States, he went to date Hypnos as the Romans did.
Fantastic child. —By Tara Masters, servants, misses, wives, and niggers.
Compared with his lively and energetic older sister, Scott is really a worry-free kid.This is the consensus reached by Ellen, Gerald, and Black Mama.
However, it was not long before this consensus was completely overturned.
Scott is very obedient and not mischievous.However, his occasional move is enough to turn Tara 720 degrees.
A few weeks before his first birthday, Scott climbed out of the cradle, crawled naked on the open account book, pointed to the numbers and letters on the account book with his bean-sprout-like little fingers, and read inarticulately and meticulously ( The reason for the lisp is...he didn't learn English well==).Mama Hei's mouth was originally pouted like a first quarter moon, but after witnessing this spectacle, her mouth became a full moon.
At the age of three, Scott begged Gerald to play a game with him, fiddling with cards bigger than his palm.Gerald, who was careless for a while, actually lost to this little guy who occasionally wets the bed.
When he was four years old, he dug out Gerald's shotgun from nowhere, loaded it with bullets, then unloaded it without anyone noticing, hesitated for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally put the bullets back in again , barely raised his arm, leaned the shotgun against the table to aim, pulled the trigger, and shot a plate ten yards away, causing unprecedented but not necessarily unprecedented horror and confusion.
No matter how difficult the problem was, Ellen, who would not bend her back, fainted in Mammy's arms. Mama Hey yelled hoarsely and incoherently. The whiskey bottle in De's hand cracked into irregular shapes...
Afterwards, the family members reached a consensus that they thought would never be overthrown and was stronger than Newton's three laws-Scott, this kid, is more worrying than his sister!
In fact, after Scott fired a shot, he muttered something that no one heard, and if anyone heard it, the consequences would be disastrous: "The quality of guns produced in the American South in the [-]th century is not very good."
The family waited in horror for Scott to grow up.
Sometimes Black Mama would think, is this beautiful child like a Persian cat a prank by the devil, or a gift from an angel?It's a mess in Tara at such a young age, and if it grows up...stop it, God bless the O'Hara family.
The family waited anxiously for Scott to grow up.
Truth be told, all the horrific, bizarre, and head-scratching incidents aside, Gerald, Ellen, and Mammy had all thanked God for Scott's birth.
Scott showed an innate savvy and business flair from an early age.When Gerald first immigrated (in fact, fled to) the South of the United States, businessmen were still branded with low status, but in today's era, there is no need to worry at all.
At the age of six, Scott began to help Ellen keep accounts.At that time, Ellen gave birth to three boys who were buried under the red soil of Tara one after another. He used the excuse of fun as an excuse to quietly take part of the burden on Ellen's shoulders.Eight-year-old Scarlett had just started to have a headache about what styles of skirts and shoes to wear, and Scott was already worrying about the cotton harvest, house repairs, furniture and slaves.
"Damn it, it will take more than ten years for the electric light to be invented..." Scott rubbed his eyes, blew out the candles, and stretched an extremely lazy waist. Following the curve of the sofa, I went on a date with Hypnos.
When Ellen, who was exhausted after a day of housework, walked into the accounting room with a candlestick, what he saw was this:
The boy curled up on the large sofa, like a sleeping lazy cat.Black hair as soft as taffeta fell over the bridge of the nose, and the peachy face was buried in the sofa.On the mahogany table, an account book that was much wider than the boy was spread out, and the neat and clear letters were like soldiers standing in line.The candle next to the ledger had only a quarter of an inch left, and the wax tears were piled up in layers on the candlestick.
"It's time to eat, baby." Ellen left a wet, salty kiss on the part of Scott's face that wasn't on the sofa, her voice softer than the velvet curtains, "Eat something before going to bed, dear. "
"Mom, are you afraid I'm hungry?" Scott turned over in a daze, grabbed the apple pie on the tray, took a big bite and swallowed it, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
At the age of ten, the well-behaved, obedient, and sensible Scott cried and made Tara uneasy, and finally forced Gerald to give in and agreed that Scott would travel to Europe with Ashley.
A month later, Uncle Henry came to the country from Atlanta to visit the Wilkes family, and by the way, he sent an inexplicable telegram, which read as follows:
"I'm fine. No need to look. In Edinburgh."
The next day, an urgent telegram from Paris arrived at Tara, incoherent and ungrammatical.The content is as follows:
"Scott is missing and we can't find him anywhere."
Scott disappeared for four years.
Every six months, Tara received a long letter that soon spread like a hurricane among neighbors and became the talk of the town for the next two weeks.The day of receiving letters is as lively as Christmas.Sometimes the letters came from Savannah, sometimes London, and sometimes even addressed to New Orleans, Nassau, Havana, Liverpool, Manchester and Southampton.
Although Scarlett hated unintelligible nouns, she still pricked up her ears and caught every word in the letter, even if it was a strange person's name or place name.
Scott, as the center of the language storm, is undisturbed calm at the moment.Those who have lived in the palm of the sea god Poseidon for many years know that when a typhoon passes through, the eye of the typhoon is calm and sunny.It's just an illusion, a kind of final tranquility when the mountains and rain are about to come and the wind is full of the building.
The author has something to say:
It was a beautiful boy with black soft hair and green eyes.Because his appearance is seven or eight points similar to his sister Scarlett, who is two years older than him, Ellen wrote a name similar to Scarlett - Scott - on the front page of the family bible.
The little guy looks sweeter than his sister.Scarlett inherited a certain Irish roughness and vigor of her father's features, while Scott had completely inherited the French aristocratic slender pallor of her grandmother Robial's family.If it weren't for the two thick and black eyebrows with rather tough lines, he would even be regarded as a little girl by his biological mother.
Scott was born on the principle that silence is golden, like a quiet Persian cat.Mother Hei waved her big hand and patted him on the back, and the baby gave a symbolic "Ah" as if it was crying, and then showed an expression that could be called "surprised", "strange", and "bewildered", and pinched in a weird way. She pinched her pink and tender thighs, then crawled to the side and fell asleep.
-= Poor child, may God bless you, Amen.making the cross...
The "poor" "child" straightened out his thoughts like a ball of yarn while sleeping (pretending to be asleep).
He was born in an orphanage and used to be a member of the Special Forces. Even when training at sub-zero temperatures, he was sweating, his face was sometimes painted with oil paint, and the amount of exercise in a day was hundreds of times greater than climbing snow-capped mountains and crossing grasslands. He carried dozens of kilograms for 4 days. Running 3 kilometers in 200 nights; speeding to capture prisoners, climbing cliffs, capturing and fighting, surviving in no man's land, parachuting, swimming, and flying over walls.Later, he was discharged from the army due to injury, went into business, and his career was on the right track. In the end, he was thrown from China to the United States, and it shrank. It seemed that he had traveled through time...
He hated the time-travel drama that went viral in 2011.
Fortunately, the tenacity honed by years of special forces career made him not entangled in whether he fell into the cup or the tableware, and offended God or Sakyamuni.Maybe it's the baby's constitution?Thinking about the meaning of life, Scott soon really dated Zhou Gong. No, since he was already in the United States, he went to date Hypnos as the Romans did.
Fantastic child. —By Tara Masters, servants, misses, wives, and niggers.
Compared with his lively and energetic older sister, Scott is really a worry-free kid.This is the consensus reached by Ellen, Gerald, and Black Mama.
However, it was not long before this consensus was completely overturned.
Scott is very obedient and not mischievous.However, his occasional move is enough to turn Tara 720 degrees.
A few weeks before his first birthday, Scott climbed out of the cradle, crawled naked on the open account book, pointed to the numbers and letters on the account book with his bean-sprout-like little fingers, and read inarticulately and meticulously ( The reason for the lisp is...he didn't learn English well==).Mama Hei's mouth was originally pouted like a first quarter moon, but after witnessing this spectacle, her mouth became a full moon.
At the age of three, Scott begged Gerald to play a game with him, fiddling with cards bigger than his palm.Gerald, who was careless for a while, actually lost to this little guy who occasionally wets the bed.
When he was four years old, he dug out Gerald's shotgun from nowhere, loaded it with bullets, then unloaded it without anyone noticing, hesitated for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally put the bullets back in again , barely raised his arm, leaned the shotgun against the table to aim, pulled the trigger, and shot a plate ten yards away, causing unprecedented but not necessarily unprecedented horror and confusion.
No matter how difficult the problem was, Ellen, who would not bend her back, fainted in Mammy's arms. Mama Hey yelled hoarsely and incoherently. The whiskey bottle in De's hand cracked into irregular shapes...
Afterwards, the family members reached a consensus that they thought would never be overthrown and was stronger than Newton's three laws-Scott, this kid, is more worrying than his sister!
In fact, after Scott fired a shot, he muttered something that no one heard, and if anyone heard it, the consequences would be disastrous: "The quality of guns produced in the American South in the [-]th century is not very good."
The family waited in horror for Scott to grow up.
Sometimes Black Mama would think, is this beautiful child like a Persian cat a prank by the devil, or a gift from an angel?It's a mess in Tara at such a young age, and if it grows up...stop it, God bless the O'Hara family.
The family waited anxiously for Scott to grow up.
Truth be told, all the horrific, bizarre, and head-scratching incidents aside, Gerald, Ellen, and Mammy had all thanked God for Scott's birth.
Scott showed an innate savvy and business flair from an early age.When Gerald first immigrated (in fact, fled to) the South of the United States, businessmen were still branded with low status, but in today's era, there is no need to worry at all.
At the age of six, Scott began to help Ellen keep accounts.At that time, Ellen gave birth to three boys who were buried under the red soil of Tara one after another. He used the excuse of fun as an excuse to quietly take part of the burden on Ellen's shoulders.Eight-year-old Scarlett had just started to have a headache about what styles of skirts and shoes to wear, and Scott was already worrying about the cotton harvest, house repairs, furniture and slaves.
"Damn it, it will take more than ten years for the electric light to be invented..." Scott rubbed his eyes, blew out the candles, and stretched an extremely lazy waist. Following the curve of the sofa, I went on a date with Hypnos.
When Ellen, who was exhausted after a day of housework, walked into the accounting room with a candlestick, what he saw was this:
The boy curled up on the large sofa, like a sleeping lazy cat.Black hair as soft as taffeta fell over the bridge of the nose, and the peachy face was buried in the sofa.On the mahogany table, an account book that was much wider than the boy was spread out, and the neat and clear letters were like soldiers standing in line.The candle next to the ledger had only a quarter of an inch left, and the wax tears were piled up in layers on the candlestick.
"It's time to eat, baby." Ellen left a wet, salty kiss on the part of Scott's face that wasn't on the sofa, her voice softer than the velvet curtains, "Eat something before going to bed, dear. "
"Mom, are you afraid I'm hungry?" Scott turned over in a daze, grabbed the apple pie on the tray, took a big bite and swallowed it, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
At the age of ten, the well-behaved, obedient, and sensible Scott cried and made Tara uneasy, and finally forced Gerald to give in and agreed that Scott would travel to Europe with Ashley.
A month later, Uncle Henry came to the country from Atlanta to visit the Wilkes family, and by the way, he sent an inexplicable telegram, which read as follows:
"I'm fine. No need to look. In Edinburgh."
The next day, an urgent telegram from Paris arrived at Tara, incoherent and ungrammatical.The content is as follows:
"Scott is missing and we can't find him anywhere."
Scott disappeared for four years.
Every six months, Tara received a long letter that soon spread like a hurricane among neighbors and became the talk of the town for the next two weeks.The day of receiving letters is as lively as Christmas.Sometimes the letters came from Savannah, sometimes London, and sometimes even addressed to New Orleans, Nassau, Havana, Liverpool, Manchester and Southampton.
Although Scarlett hated unintelligible nouns, she still pricked up her ears and caught every word in the letter, even if it was a strange person's name or place name.
Scott, as the center of the language storm, is undisturbed calm at the moment.Those who have lived in the palm of the sea god Poseidon for many years know that when a typhoon passes through, the eye of the typhoon is calm and sunny.It's just an illusion, a kind of final tranquility when the mountains and rain are about to come and the wind is full of the building.
The author has something to say:
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