Marvel's father of superheroes

"According to the latest news, a week ago, several ice sheets were restored in the Arctic overnight, and melted glaciers also appeared one after another. This abnormality is incomprehensible and unexplainable. Experts are on their way to investigate the cause, and some religious figures , attributed it to a miracle, saying it was a gift from God.”

A gift from God?

Clark, who was eating breakfast, glanced at Mike, who was preparing lunch for Gwen to take to school, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

If it's a miracle, then his father... is God?

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

There is also a group of experts, I hope they will not become bald because they cannot understand or explain it clearly.

After the father and son fought that day, his father, yes, the middle-aged man who was making meat buns, used a new kind of power to restore the environment destroyed by their battle to its original state, not to mention temporarily. It rose up and flew around, creating many glaciers and ice sheets, allowing a lot of recovery in the Arctic, which had been continuously destroyed by the greenhouse effect in recent years.

He should be awarded an environmental protection ambassador medal.

Clark couldn't help complaining in his heart, and pressed his chest out of habit. He was slightly startled, then reacted, and shook his head with a smile.

He gave the key to Mike for safekeeping. As for the spaceship, before leaving, they sealed it in the ice and activated its shielding function.

As long as it was not damaged by the glacier and was directly seen, the spacecraft should not be discovered.

"elder brother!"

After washing herself, Gwen yawned, walked downstairs, and hugged Clark.

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

His tone was as gentle as a spring breeze, and his attitude was completely different from how he treated Eric and the others.

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

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

"Uh-huh!"

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

Mike smiled and said, "Because I am your father."

Last night, this little girl talked in her sleep and shouted about meat buns.

"Giggle!"

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

"Correct!"

"I hope your interview is successful!"

Gwen raised her palms.

Snapped!

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

"Uh-huh!"

Gwen was eating the sandwich, nodding her head crazily, rolling her eyes, and whispered to Clark: "I want to eat sweets, all kinds of sweets."

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

"Stop it!" Gwen stuck out her tongue and said, "Coward!"

coward?

I'm afraid you don't know how crazy your father is!

He remembered that one time, when the three brothers failed to finish their homework, his father actually used some monthly reading material to make them do their homework for a whole day and night.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but shudder.

"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.

"It's nothing."

Gwen shook her head.

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

"Newspaper office." Clark smiled and said, "After so many years outside, I am quite experienced in taking photos."

There is a box in his room, which is filled with photos he mailed, which were all taken when he was wandering outside. Mike organized all those photos and saved them for him.

Look now, full of memories.

"I'm stuffed!"

Gwen finished her milk, picked up her schoolbag and walked out.

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

Clark picked up the suit on the side and left with Gwen.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Mike smiled.

The house became lively again.

Eric and Charles, it would be nice if they came back too.

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

It will probably take a long time, but I have to find a chance to tell them about Clark's return.

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 also have to find something for himself?

Mike groaned and muttered: "When they come back, ask them for their opinions."

After finishing breakfast and putting away the dishes, Mike, who was bored at home, decided to play games online to kill some time when his doorbell rang.

At this time, who will come?

Mike walked to the door curiously. After opening the door, he looked at the man and woman at the door for a moment, then smiled.

Peggy Carter and Steve Rogers.

Looking at the arms held by the two of them, when they were about to say hello, Mike couldn't help but said: "Peggy, are you bringing your grandson to visit?"

Steve's face froze, Peggy Carter paused, let go of Steve, picked up her bag, hit Mike, and said angrily: "You are my grandson, you bastard !”

Mike backed up, pointed at Steve, and shouted, "Quick! Stop your grandma!"

"How dare you say it!"

Peggy Carter chased Mike and beat him up.

Looking at this scene, Steve couldn't help but smile. The tension and restraint in his heart disappeared in an instant.

It seems that the relationship between these two people is very good.

He sighed in his heart and couldn't help but smile. He looked at Peggy Carter's figure with tenderness in his eyes.

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

When he woke up, the world had changed so much that he could no longer recognize it, but only Peggy Carter's feelings had not changed at all.

He only slept for a night with the intention of dying, but Peggy Carter suffered for decades with the intention of waiting!

As long as he thinks of his Carter and spends every day missing him, his heart can't help but tremble.

So, how could he dislike Carter now?

"Hoohoo!"

Peggy Carter stretched her legs and looked at Mike angrily. Mike pointed at Steve at the door and said, "Tsk, Steve will suffer a lot from now on."

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

"Because I want to make up for these decades."