American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants

There is a single-family villa next to the hotel, which is where Jack's family lives.

The villa was much livelier than usual tonight, and the dining table was full of people.

Jack introduced his family to Logan and the others, his father Mr. Bill, who looked about the same age as Charles and was also in a wheelchair.

And his wife, Ms. Helen, who is busy in front of the stove, has curly black hair and looks a little fat.

There was also a son on the table who seemed to have just grown up, and a daughter who was about the same age as Laura.

The whole family welcomed the arrival of Logan and his friends, and warmly invited them to sit down at the dining table for a meal.

The dishes on the table use very simple ingredients, but they look very thoughtful and even carefully presented.

After everyone was seated, Ms. Helen served soup for everyone and prepared snacks for Laura alone.

"Don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

Helen smiled and said to everyone, "I hope you will be satisfied with tonight's dinner."

"Thanks."

Charles nodded to Helen in a gentlemanly manner, cut a piece of pork chop into his mouth, and said with a look of enjoyment: "They are very delicious."

"No need to thank me, old gentleman."

Helen sat down in her seat and said gratefully, "It's your son. He saved my husband and our whole family."

The woman looked at Logan and thanked him: "Thank you. When I heard Jason say that he was surrounded by wild boars, I was really scared. I didn't feel relieved until I was sure that he was not injured."

"In that situation, I was actually trying to save myself. After all, I was also one of the wild boar's targets."

Logan smiled.

"No."

Jack looked certain, "Those wild boars will not pose any threat to you. Even if you don't expose your abilities, you can still survive, but you chose to save me."

He knew the current situation of mutants, and exposing his abilities in front of others would definitely cause big trouble, but even so, Logan still chose to save himself.

Logan smiled and said: "In fact, you also saved me and deceived those guys. You also saved our lives."

"Kind people will always be rewarded with kindness." Jack smiled and pointed at the plate, "Eat quickly, my wife's cooking is the best in town, you should really try it."

Logan nodded and started eating.

He noticed that Laura on the side looked up from time to time, with joy in her eyes. The girl seemed to like this scene very much.

Also, with good food, good wine and the company of family and friends, such a harmonious scene made Logan feel warm in his heart.

Halfway through eating, Jack's father, Mr. Bill, suddenly smiled and said to Logan: "When Jack was very young, mutants saved his life. Mutants carried him out of a fire."

He explained with a smile, "But decades have passed since this incident. Jack was only five years old at that time. It was such a long time ago that my memory of that period has been a little blurry. Since then, the deeds of mutants have suddenly become rare." A lot.”

Logan looked at Jack with slight surprise. He didn't expect that his family had such a deep connection with mutants.

Jack smiled and nodded, "Although I was young at the time, I remember it very clearly. At that time, they called themselves the X-Men. Unfortunately, they did not tell me their names."

He sighed, "It's a pity that the X-Men and the mutants disappeared together later, and no one knows where they went."

Logan and Charles looked at each other and remained silent.

Then Jack took the initiative to drop the issue and chatted with a few people about home affairs.

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal, and Laura was very happy to eat it. After the meal, she went to watch TV at the invitation of Jack's children, and Laura also had a rare smile on her face.

And Charles talked to Mr. Beale about things from the old days, and the memories of many eras made people nostalgic and laughing.

Logan's expression was suddenly in a trance. He looked at Helen who was refilling Kada's food, the happy Charles, Laura and the other children, and he felt an indescribable enjoyment.

This kind of scene is really like a family gathering for a weekend dinner. He can forget about hunting and hiding his identity and enjoy a pleasant leisure time like a normal person.

Dinner lasted until late at night.

Logan and the others returned to the room. After taking a shower, he lay on the sofa and could not fall asleep for a long time.

Charles suddenly came out of the room in a wheelchair, looked at Logan's appearance, and said with a smile: "I guessed that you were not asleep."

"Can't sleep."

Logan simply sat up from the sofa.

Charles pushed the wheelchair and walked up to him, "Because of Jack's words?"

"Probably." Logan said with some emotion. I didn't expect anyone to remember the X-Men. "

He thought that he had been completely forgotten by the times, and that the glory of the X-Men would never even be mentioned by future generations.

But now Jack's memories of the X-Men made his heart tremble, and he was even a little moved.

"That's a very distant name."

Charles' expression gradually became sad, "If it weren't for me, maybe all the tragedies wouldn't have happened, X-Men Scott Hank."

Seeing this, Logan quickly reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting: "I don't blame you, the government will deport us for any reason, no matter what we have done."

Charles let out a long sigh and suddenly smiled: "Speaking of it, tonight's dinner seems to be exactly what it was. I was even in a trance, feeling like I was back to my normal life before."

Logan smiled, patted the professor on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, there will be a day, but it's late now, you should go to bed."

Charles nodded and let Logan push him into the room and put him on the bed.

"Good night, Logan."

He said to Logan who was leaving.

"Good night."

Logan closed the door gently.

Back on the sofa, he took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly looked at the comics that fell out of Laura's schoolbag.

There was a page with an X-Men comic poster, and standing in the middle, the most eye-catching, was Wolverine wearing a battle suit, with one foot on a boulder, his hands clenched, and his slender steel claws reflecting cold light in the sun.

Logan picked it up and looked at it for a long time, and carefully cut off the page.

The next morning, Logan and his friends packed up their things, declined Jack's idea of ​​keeping them for a while, and moved their luggage into the car.

Jack stood at the door with his family and waved goodbye to them.

As the car disappeared on the horizon, Jack turned back to the hotel, pushed the cleaning cart, and opened the room where Logan and his friends had lived.

A comic on the table just after entering the door instantly attracted him.

A comic poster of X-Men, with Wolverine's steel claws in the lead.

"Is he Wolverine?"

In an instant, Jack's eyes widened suddenly, and he strode to the window to look down, but the car had already gradually moved away.