After a dinner that wowed Howard and Peggy Carter, they were sent to the door by the Mike family.
Watching the two of them go away, Clark suddenly said: "Dad, during dinner, that grandma..."
"You can call her aunt."
Mike didn't want to be a generation younger than the other party.
"That aunt, why do you keep looking at me?"
Mike looked at Clark, gazed into those sky-blue eyes, and said, "Perhaps, when she looked at you, she thought of another person."
In some ways, Clark and that man have some very similar qualities.
Clark nodded, turned around and went home, then ran upstairs alone.
Mike looked at Clark's back and sighed in disappointment.
The child is getting older and is no longer as clingy as he was when he was a child.
Obviously he was quite clingy last year.
However, the child will always grow up and even leave him in the future.
He had to get used to this feeling.
It's just that I suddenly felt a little lost.
Mike shook his head, looked at the two boys beside him, turned and walked home, and said, "Did anything interesting happen at school today?"
"Dad, let me tell you, today Charles..."
"you shut up!"
"Haha, he saw a billboard on the road."
"Wow, Eric!" Charles shouted and said quickly: "I saw a billboard, and when I was wondering why it was here, Eric put his head into the hole on the billboard. Then he got stuck, and I was the one who rescued him!”
Mike: "Hahaha!"
Eric: "?"
He looked at the proud Charles in disbelief and said: "You lied, you liar! It was obviously me who saved you!"
"Then did you get stuck?"
"have… "
Charles smiled slyly, spread his hands, and said, "Isn't that right!"
"You got stuck first!"
"I don't!"
"I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
"Whoa! Help! Clark help!"
Charles shouted and rushed upstairs quickly.
Mike looked at the backs of the two fighting, his face full of satisfaction, and he closed the door with a smile.
…
Today is Saturday, the third day of school for the three Clarks, but because it is a Saturday, the school gave them a holiday even if they only attended school for two days.
"The two-day deadline is almost up."
Mike muttered, pouring two fried eggs onto the plate.
Scott said that he would give Howard and them the news within two days. If everything goes well, that is, today, they would know the relevant news and then they would have to take action.
Have to be busy again for a while.
Mike whispered and cracked another egg into the pot.
drop! Didi!
A loud car horn sounded outside Mike's house, and Mike's expression changed.
Could it be that Howard and the others got the news and came to find him
Looking at the eggs in the pot, Mike hesitated for a second, then without hesitation chose to fry the eggs first, and then pay attention to the people outside.
drop!
Didi!
After a few seconds, the car horn sounded again, and Mike was still frying eggs calmly.
"It's not over yet!"
An angry sound came from the second floor.
Eric was lying on the window, looking at the car parked in front of his house, shouting loudly, and had the urge to squeeze the car hard.
Charles exposed his head and looked at it, yawned, and said, "I'm probably looking for dad."
"Looking for dad?" Eric woke up quickly and shouted outside: "Don't press the button, my dad will be there soon."
Then, the window closed with a bang.
Seeing this, the two people in the car looked at each other.
"Who is this? Mike's son?"
Remy LeBeau asked doubtfully.
"Ha! Interesting boy!"
The wild man with a beautiful beard and a cigar in his mouth smiled and said something, and a puff of smoke was blown by the wind towards Remy LeBeau in the passenger seat.
"Ahem!" Remy LeBeau covered his mouth and said, "Can't you stop smoking that thing?"
Logan took off the cigar from his mouth, grinned, and said, "No!"
Remy LeBeau: “…”
Sure enough, he still liked Mike more than Logan.
Seeing that the thick smoke was about to spread again, Remy LeBeau opened the door.
"Bang!"
I got out of the car, closed the door hard, took a breath of fresh air, and my head finally felt better.
Along the way, he was soaked in Logan's cigarettes, and even suspected that it was Logan's fault that he would get lung cancer or something in the future.
"Hey, Remy! Be nice to my car!"
Logan glanced at the car door distressedly and said, "I bought this with the money I earned after defeating ten opponents!"
Remi LeBeau bent over and looked at Logan, with a dangerous pink light flashing in his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Do you believe I can make this broken car explode?"
Logan grinned and tilted his head, then looked at the door and opened the door, his eyes lit up, he waved to Mike who came out, and shouted: "Mike!"
Hearing the shout, Mike was startled for a moment, and looked at the figure biting the cigar with a smile.
Logan
Before he could say anything, Logan continued to shout: "I didn't miss breakfast, did I? I remember you had breakfast at this time!"
The corners of Mike's mouth twitched crazily.
Thank you so much, Uncle Logan!
Logan got out of the car, walked towards Mike, then stretched his arms, hugged Mike, and patted Mike's back with both hands, almost causing him to bleed.
Remi LeBeau looked at the two of them and smiled, adjusted his hat, and said to Mike: "I haven't seen you for a while, Mike, you are getting more and more handsome!"
Mike nodded and said seriously: "Remy! You are becoming more and more attractive!"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then reached out and held each other's hands, bumping their shoulders.
See, this is the right way to say hello.
Feeling something inexplicable filling the air, Logan rolled his eyes and whispered: "Shameless."
"Uncle Logan!"
With a cry of surprise, Logan turned his head, smiled at Clark, and opened his hands.
Clark smiled and jogged towards Logan.
Logan stretched out his hand to compare Clark's height, rubbed Clark's head, and said happily: "You are so big, Clark!"
Clark nodded and hugged Logan.
I remember when he was hit by Clark with a hammer, he was still a little boy.
Now…
You won't strangle yourself, right
A bloody picture appeared in his mind for no apparent reason.
hiss!
He shuddered and pushed Clark away. When he was about to speak, Logan saw two boys standing at the door looking at them.
"This is?"
Logan was startled for a moment, pointed at Eric, and said, "Ha, is that what your kid just yelled at me?"
Eric chuckled.
"Eric, Charles, my son."
Mike introduced the two of them with a smile, patted Logan on the shoulder, and said to them: "Come in and talk."