The Father of Superheroes

"According to the latest news, a week ago, the Arctic recovered several ice sheets overnight, and the glaciers that had melted appeared one after another. This abnormal imagination is incomprehensible and unexplainable. Experts are going to investigate the reasons, while some religious people , attribute it to a miracle, and say it is a gift from God."

God's gift?

Clark, who was having breakfast, glanced at Mike, who was preparing lunch for Gwen to bring to school, and couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth.

If it was a miracle, then his father...was a god?

These people are really interesting. The good ones are miracles, and the bad ones are divine punishment.

And the group of experts, I hope they won't go bald because they can't understand or explain it clearly.

After the two of them fought that day, his father, yes, the middle-aged man who was making roujiamo, used a new kind of power to restore the environment they had destroyed by fighting, not to mention for a while. The rise and the flying have created many glaciers and ice sheets, which have restored a lot of the Arctic, which has been continuously destroyed by the greenhouse effect over the years.

He should be awarded a medal of environmental protection ambassador.

Clark couldn't help but complain in his heart. He pressed his chest in habit, stunned slightly, then reacted and shook his head with a smile.

He handed the key to Mike for safekeeping. As for the spacecraft, before leaving, they sealed it into the ice again and let it activate the shielding function.

As long as the glacier is not destroyed and it is directly seen, the spacecraft should not be discovered.

"elder brother!"

Gwen, who had groomed herself, yawned, came downstairs and hugged Clark.

Clark kissed Gwen's little face, tidied up Gwen's collar, and said, "I will pick you up from school this afternoon, okay?"

His tone was gentle like a spring breeze, and his attitude was completely different from that of Eric and the others.

"No need!" Gwen shook his head and said, "I'm already a big kid, and I can take the school bus back by myself."

Clark touched Gwen's head and said, "If you have anything, you must tell my brother."

"Uh-huh!"

Gwen nodded, smiled happily, ran to the kitchen, looked at the Rougamo that Mike was preparing, swallowed, and said, "Dad, how did you know I wanted to eat this?"

Mike smiled and said, "Because I'm your father."

Last night, this little girl was screaming Roujiamo when she was sleeping and talking in her sleep.

"Giggle!"

Gwen took his breakfast away with a smile, sat at the dining table, looked at Clark in a suit, and said, "Brother, are you going for an interview today?"

"right!"

"I hope your interview is successful!"

Gwen raised his palm.

Snapped!

Clark and Gwen slapped their palms and said, "When I find a job, I'll treat you to something delicious."

"Uh-huh!"

Gwen ate the sandwich, nodded frantically, rolled his eyes, and whispered to Clark, "I want candy, all kinds of candy."

Clark reached out and flicked Gwen's forehead, "I don't want to be beaten by Dad."

"Slightly!" Gwen stuck out his tongue and said, "Coward!"

coward?

I'm afraid you don't know how mad Dad is!

He remembered one time when the three of them failed to complete their homework, and his father used what monthly reading to let them write their homework for a whole day and night.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help shivering.

"What did you say?"

Mike came out with a lunch box, stuffed it into Gwen's backpack, and looked at the two of them curiously.

"nothing."

Gwen shook his head.

Mike looked at the two suspiciously and said to Clark, "Where are you going for an interview today?"

"Newspaper." Clark smiled. "After so many years outside, I'm quite experienced in taking pictures."

There was a box in his room, which was full of photos he sent by mail, all of which he took when he was wandering outside. Mike organized all those photos and kept them for him.

Look now, full of memories.

"I'm stuffed!"

Gwen finished the milk, picked up the bag and walked out.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

Clark picked up the suit aside and left with Gwen.

Looking at the backs of the two, Mike smiled.

The house became lively again.

Eric and Charles, if only they came back.

However, thinking about what the two of them are going to do now...

It is estimated that it will be a long time, but about Clark's return, we have to find a chance to talk to them.

Shaking his head, Mike ate breakfast leisurely and watched the news.

Gwen is going to school and Clark is looking for a job, does he have to find something for himself too?

Mike pondered and muttered: "When the two of them come back, ask their opinions."

After breakfast, he cleaned up the utensils, and Mike, who was bored at home, decided to play games on the Internet. When he was killing time, the doorbell of his house rang.

At this time, who will come?

Mike walked to the door curiously, opened the door, looked at the pair of men and women at the door, and then smiled.

Peggy Carter and Steve Rogers.

Looking at the arms of the two, when the two were about to say hello~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mike couldn't help but said, "Peggy, are you bringing your grandson to visit?"

Steve's face froze, Peggy Carter was stunned, let go of Steve, picked up his bag, smashed Mike, and said angrily: "You are my grandson, you bastard. !"

Mike stepped back, pointed at Steve, and shouted, "Quick! Stop your grandma!"

"How dare you say it!"

Peggy Carter chased after Mike and beat him.

Looking at this scene, Steve couldn't help but let out a smile. The nervousness and restraint in his heart disappeared instantly.

It seems that the two have a good relationship.

He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help showing a smile, looking at Peggy Carter's figure with tenderness in his eyes.

This is a good girl, even though she has gray hair now, in his eyes she is still the beautiful and proud English rose.

When he wakes up, the world has become unrecognizable, but only Peggy Carter's love has not changed at all.

He just slept with the heart of death, but Peggy Carter suffered for decades with the heart of waiting!

As long as he thinks of his Carter and spends every day thinking about him, his heart can't help shaking.

So, how could he dislike the current Carter?

"Hoohoo!"

Peggy Carter propped up his legs and looked at Mike angrily. Mike pointed to Steve at the door and said, "Tsk, Steve will suffer in the future."

Peggy Carter snorted softly, turned to look at Steve, and saw that he was looking at him tenderly, his face flushed slightly, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because I want to make up these decades."

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