Dynavale and Hogwarts

Dana expressed shock at the show.

He couldn't wait to leave the room. He didn't want to be stimulated anymore, at least not today.

He's just a child

As for wooden boxes and the like, Dana no longer cares about it. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Dana stood in front of the mirror.

A picture appeared in the mirror, which was a scene in the study. It's like installing a 360-degree camera on the ceiling, and the image in the mirror will keep rotating according to Dana's thoughts.

"Cool" Dana loved the mirror.

After carefully observing that no one was in the study, Dana plucked up the courage to hit the wall to the right of the mirror, feeling like a madman.

Dana arrived at the study smoothly. This is probably how Harry Potter felt when he walked through to platform nine and three-quarters.

Then I couldn't help but try it a few times. Hey, I'm at the inheritance house. Hey, I'm back again.

Dana left the study with satisfaction and walked towards his room. When he reached the stairs, he could faintly hear the sound of his parents talking. Suddenly I remembered that I still had unfinished tasks.

Oops, will your mother be angry if she knows that the opportunity she worked so hard to create is wasted like this?

Hey, it's not that the little one is incompetent, it's just that the magic is too charming.

It's obviously too late to check in the study now.

Forget it, I, Dana Conan Weir, have seen through the truth a long time ago. Ha, man.

There was no need to go back to the room. Dana went down the stairs and said sweetly: "Dad, you are back from fishing. Did you catch any fish? Mom said you should have fish soup tonight."

Then, he gave his mother a subtle wink and made an OK gesture with his chubby hand.

Amanda smiled like a flower and nodded quietly to express her acceptance.

Bob's face was slightly red and he said: "I won't eat fish tonight. There are too many fish bones and it won't taste good. Barbara prepared tomato cream soup today. Don't you like cream the best?"

Dana knew as soon as he heard that he didn't catch any fish, no wonder he came back early.

He shook his little fat head and said, "Dad, my favorite is not cream, my favorite is daddy and mommy."

Bob was so happy that he lifted his son up and started tossing him high while saying, "My dear son, you are just like daddy. Dad also likes you and mommy the most." He took the time to wink at Amanda.

Amanda was so angry and funny that she sent Bob to take a shower, and then quietly followed her son back to his room.

He took back the key and asked Dana quietly: "I found it."

Dana pulled Amanda to sit on the bed, and stood on the bed, lying next to Amanda's ear, and said proudly: "I found it."

Amanda nodded: "What did you find?"

Dana sat down on the bed and gestured: "There are many pens and a notebook with beautiful paintings on it."

Then he buried his face on the mattress and smiled foolishly.

Dana thought, this hint is obvious enough. Mom, I've worked hard for you

Amanda asked in confusion: "What kind of beautiful painting?"

Dana thought for a while and said cutely: "It's just a very beautiful painting." Then he covered his face with his chubby hands and continued to laugh crazily.

Dana thought to herself, this time it is obvious enough, I should be able to understand it.

Amanda still didn't understand and was about to continue asking when Mary came in.

"Madam, Barbara said dinner is ready. Could you please tell me when it will be served?"

"Then now, please inform sir by the way." Amanda decided to find another opportunity to ask more questions.

But in the next few days, I didn't find a chance to be more comfortable. Her son was suddenly very busy.

First, he announced to everyone that he would learn to read and write. This decision received enthusiastic response from the whole family.

Next, she often saw her son dragging Ben Grimm's fairy tales around while people pointed at the words while reading and listening to the stories.

Sometimes it was her, most of the time it was Mary. When Mary was not free, she would ask Barbara to read a short paragraph, but Barbara was too busy, and even the janitor didn't let her go at this time.

He even seriously discussed the use of the study room with Bob on the grounds that he needed to read and write. Seeing the adorable little Doudin acting seriously like an adult, Bob couldn't help but agree to Dana's request.

Both parties agreed that the study would be Dana's use from the time he woke up from his nap until dinner.

If anyone else wants to use the study during this time, they need Dana's permission.

And it is strictly forbidden to disturb Dana's reading by giving water, snacks, etc. while Dana is using the study room, because "reading is a very sacred thing."

All these things made Amanda feel good and a little amused. Her husband's study ban has not been lifted yet, and her son's study ban has come again. It is said that his son also has a locked drawer.

But as she read to Dana these days, Amanda became more and more convinced that her son was a genius and could read quickly. Unfortunately, Bob didn't believe it and thought she was overthinking.

But Amanda feels that she is very objective, not the kind of person that her mother thinks you can do.

And Amanda discovered that her son was not only a genius in reading, but also had great potential in music.

Once I listened to Mozart's Rondo in D major with him, and my son would say, "This is a deer jumping in the forest," and after a while he would say, "This is a mountain stream flowing."

Listen, who's two-year-old child can say such a thing?

This afternoon, Dana rarely went to the study to study. Instead, he accompanied his mother to listen to music in the piano room.

Amanda listened to music and secretly observed her son.

I saw Dana sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed and his belly rising and falling, as if he was immersed in the sound of music.

In fact, Dana was really immersed in the music.

With the practice of mindfulness, Dana increasingly discovered the benefits of concentration. In addition to getting twice the result with half the effort, you can also start to become aware of the details of your body.

He could feel his breath changing to the rhythm of the music. After further understanding, I found that the music caused changes in emotions and thus changes in breathing. After concentrating a little more, I discovered that under the combined action of some force and emotion in the body, a part of the body resonated, causing changes in breathing.

Dana cannot feel this force directly, but can sense its intensity, its speed, and its direction by feeling the resonance of her body and emotions.

Just like we can't see the wind, but we can judge it by the swinging branches.

Dana had a clear understanding that this unknown power should be the so-called magic power.

Dana felt the emotion and the resonance, and his body felt indescribably comfortable.

Amanda couldn't observe the changes inside Dana's body, but she just felt that Dana was incomparably harmonious. Looking at the cute little guy, she felt extremely happy.

Something that made Amanda feel even happier happened during the dinner party. As dessert was being served, the lights suddenly went out. Bob excused himself to look at the switch and left.

When Bao Bo appeared again, he was pushing a trolley. There was a big cake on top of the trolley, and the candles on it were dancing happily. Mary, Barbara and the janitor were surrounded by him.

Everyone sang happy birthday in unison, and Dana gave Amanda a sweet kiss at the end.

As Amanda ate the cake, she felt that she could not be happier in her life.

But Bob quickly told Amanda that she was wrong.

Bob shyly handed her a notebook, and she opened the cover. The title page read "Bob and Amanda's Daily Life," and the following pages contained either fixed-frame close-ups or interesting comics about daily life.

Amanda understood it all at once, including the drawer lock in her husband's study and the "very beautiful painting" her son called it.

Happiness is like boiling water about to overflow from your chest.

Looking at her affectionate husband and somewhat confused son, Amanda really hoped that this moment could be frozen forever.