[Pseudo Criminal Minds]Gimmick Game

Also 33 years old.

"You misunderstood me, I only make solanine for people who need organic pesticides. I had no idea he was planning to use it to kill the neighbor's dog." The herbalist seemed sincere, and Lucia didn't think he was lying.

"Are there any other physical therapists around here?"

"There are only three people who really understand herbal medicine."

"Can you tell us who they are? ...Wait, can you show us your healing cupping jar?"

"of course."

"The marks on the deceased's body are much bigger than this, what could be the cause?" Lucia played with the glass jar in her hand, her eyes scanning the acupoint diagrams and instructions on the wall. Vitality, fertility, digestion... Reminiscent of Rossi's sentence "The dead are imprisoned for so long, I must want to get something from them", a thought suddenly flashed in front of her eyes: the skin color and body shape of the dead are the same, "Is it a certain A dissatisfied woman wants to breed?"

She has a crow's mouth, she really has a crow's mouth, why is it a question of giving birth again? !The black widow's desire to conceive can't afford it!It's not enough for one person to kill, but it's unacceptable to have an assistant or something!Doesn't the assistant give birth to the baby? Could it be that the three of them %#@￥* can't calm down!

When saving Dumont, Lucia took the opportunity to give his little brother a kick, so you don't have to think about it!Let you meet beautiful women with only the lower body!After a little venting, she and the others rushed to Deerfield Lake where the suspect's son drowned. But it was too late, and the woman was already peacefully floating on the lake.

Lucia put away her weapon resentfully, feeling like she was punching the cotton, so she decided to go back to Quantico and grab a few accomplices, oh no, friends, and give them a good kick.

Sitting in the cabin and watching the sunset and white clouds outside the window, Lucia's thoughts flew to the other side of the sea again.

"What are you thinking?" Hotch was amused by her rich expressions of frowning, smirking, and curling lips, and he pressed the coffee in his hand to her cheek.

Something suddenly hit her left cheek, Lucia shrank her neck in shock, and looked back to see Hotch sitting across from her.Just thinking about whether the YY Champions League final is more exciting than the German national derby or the Spanish national derby, Lucia is obviously in a state of excitement, but she doesn't want to mention this to a football layman, so she casually said, "Why do people have children?"

Hotch wondered if she was recalling some cold joke or something, but he didn't expect him to say such a profound sentence, and for a while, he really couldn't think of an answer other than "the crystallization of love".

Lucia couldn't stop once she opened her mouth: "Children are the scariest things in the world. No matter right or wrong, they have no thoughts, can't take care of themselves, always appear at the wrong place at the wrong time and do a bunch of wrong things. The most important thing What’s more, after you have a child, how can you still be yourself? Think about him at work, and take care of him after work. From eating to bathing, from playing to sleeping, you have to stay with him every step of the way. Ah, their biological clocks are basically [-] times different from yours. time zone" Lucia balabala eloquently, which woke up Reid who had just fallen asleep. "...So, I can never imagine a little meatball calling me 'mama'."

"I reserve my opinion." Hotch took a sip of his coffee, picked up his cup and patted her on the shoulder again, returning to his original seat next to Morgan.

Lucia turned around and leaned on the backrest, showing a puzzled expression to Morgan and Rossi: How did I offend him?

Rossi rolled his eyes at her, and silently said @#￥%&*, Lucia slapped his head angrily: She actually said those words to Hotch who loves Jack like his life, how could she talk to Hotch who loves Jack like his life Said those words? @#￥%&*

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Fortunately, offending the big one can bribe the little one, Lucia immediately contacted her senior fan Jack and arranged to teach him how to play football on weekends.

As soon as the weekend came, Lucia knocked on the door of Hotch's house with a bunch of small biscuits and cakes she baked.

"Lucia..." Jessica hugged her enthusiastically, "She has been very excited since you told Jack that you were going to see him, and she woke up early today, and it's hard for Aaron to call her normally."

"Antie!" Jack protested angrily.

Lucia looked at the child, showing eight teeth: "buddy, see what I brought you?"

Jack took the food box in her hand and opened it, his eyes sparkled brightly: "Oh..."

"Do you want to have a taste first?"

Jack licked his lips, rolled his eyes around, closed the box and handed it to Jessica: "I want to play football first."

Lucia laughed heartily, and Jessica put the box away helplessly.

"Buddy, did you say 'thank you' to Aunt Lucia?" Hotch asked him seriously, coming out of a room.

Lucia stuffed the "Universal Celebration" on the ground into Jack's arms, picked him up and ran downstairs: "I haven't eaten yet, why don't you say thank you, what if it tastes really bad?"

The laughter of the two children, one big and one small, faded away, leaving only Jessica and Hotch in the room.

"What a nice girl, you have to take good care of it." Jessica's words exploded in Hotch's mind like thunder.

"I……"

"One must look forward, Aaron, Haley only belongs to your past, you still have a long way to go. Think about Jack, he is still so young and needs a mother. No matter how careful I am, I can't replace that role." Jessica Look into his eyes seriously, "Follow your heart."

heart?What is in my heart? Hotch wondered.

But why should I wonder about this?Why should I wonder about loving Haley?She is my wife, a gentle and generous woman, a forbearing and strong woman, in her eyes, her eyes... what color are her eyes?A pair of lake blue eyes appeared in Hotch's mind in a daze.He was taken aback by his own thoughts, but the blue color flowed in his mind into a spring, a big river, and then merged into a vast ocean.The monstrous waves washed over his nerves.

This is impossible!He yelled in his heart.She is my team member, my partner, we are a family.I just dropped by to drive her to and from get off work sometimes, and I happened to see her at her most vulnerable time... By the time Hotch, who was struggling a lot, went to the park, Jack had already had several rounds with Lucia.

Lucia is showing Jack all kinds of jumps, the ball is kicked into the air and then dropped, repeating, some movements Hotch can't even see clearly.It's not the first time he has played with Lucia, but every time he feels fresh.What can be seen on the streets of the United States is mostly basketball and rugby. It is rare for football players to be able to play so well.

As Lucia kicked up hard, the ball flew up and down, and landed firmly in her palm.

"I'm going to learn I'm going to learn!" Jack yelled, jumping on her back and raising a hand.

Lucia threw the ball to the ground and stopped, and supported the little guy on his back with both hands; "You know what I taught you last time?"

"Yes! I'll show you!"

Lucia turned her head and looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Jack nodded emphatically, his little face flushed.

Lucia squatted down to put him on the ground, passed the ball to him with her heel without turning around, and motioned him to try the last move.

The movement she taught is not difficult, that is, when the ball is in the air, one foot circles around it and then bounces up.It is not difficult to say because adults have the advantage of height, but it is not so easy for a six or seven-year-old child.But it turns out that there is a kind of person called "genius" in the world, and Hotch's good son is one of them. Jack completed this action perfectly, threw himself into her arms and yelled: "I want to learn to 'ride a bicycle'!"

"Last time you said you wanted to learn the 'Marseille gyration', what's the rush, kid." Hotch pulled the sweaty Jack out of Lucia's arms, and Jack stuck out his tongue fiercely at him.

Lucia smiled and stroked his hair: "I will teach you whatever you want to learn, as long as I know how."

Jack counted on his fingers quite seriously: "Cruyff turned around, pedaled a bicycle, ox tail, scorpion wagging tail, falling leaf ball..."

Hotch slapped him on the shoulder and scolded with a smile: "There are so many, and you can learn it if you want to?"

"That is, don't look at who my dad is?" Lucia raised her chin and spoke in a thin voice.

Hotch shook his head with a smile, looking down at his boastful son.

"Buddy, do you want to learn falling leaf ball?"

"Ok!"

"How much do you think?"

"I really want to."

"I really want to think too much?"

"really want."

"..." Lucia pulled casually, and the ball was brought to her side as if it was glued to her feet, "Look out."

With barely a run-up, she kicked the ball out in one kick.The ball spun fast, drew a rainbow-like arc, got into the net, and fell on the turf and kept bouncing.