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Mike and the others brought a set of camping equipment when they went out, so there was no need to go to the scenic spot to rent it.

The four father and son followed Colson towards the camping area with large and small bags of equipment and food.

Mike chatted with Colson all the way and got a brief understanding of Colson's current situation.

Colson had just graduated from college and was confused about his future.

He wants a peaceful life and becomes a teacher, but he also wants to join the army because he admires Captain America.

He was wavering between the two choices, so he simply went on a trip to relax his mood before making a decision.

Finally, after walking for a while, Mike and Coulson met his friend.

a woman...

"girlfriend?"

Mike nudged Coulson's arm and winked.

Colson blushed, but it was the girl with slightly curly hair who generously introduced to Mike: "Milly, Colson's college classmate, is also his girlfriend."

"Oh my God! He has a girlfriend!"

Clark murmured quietly, looking at his father with an angry look in his eyes.

Mike twitched the corner of his mouth and reached out to pat Clark on the head. Eric and Charles secretly laughed.

"Kid, you are so cute."

Milly bent down, stretched out her hands to gather her scattered hair back, and said with a smile to Clark and the other three.

Eric raised his chin and said, "Of course, we are very handsome!"

Charles covered his face, looking shameless, and Clark smiled politely.

"Giggle!"

Milly smiled happily, reached out and scratched Eric's chin, and said to Mike: "You are already a father of three children. You really can't tell at all."

Mike smiled slightly and said: "We went over there. If we had known that Colson was with you, we wouldn't have been the light bulbs."

Colson scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently at Mike.

Mike patted Colson on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, we will stay far away and make sure we can't hear any 'movement'!"

Colson's face turned red, but Milly hugged Colson's arm and said with a smile: "I like him like this, so thank you, Mike!"

"Boom!"

A red lip mark appeared on Coulson's face.

The rancid smell of love...

Mike gave Colson a thumbs up and walked away with the three children until he was dozens of meters away. Mike stopped and took a gentle breath...

"Dad, what are you smelling?"

Charles asked obediently.

"The rancid smell of love! You can still smell it here, just go a little further."

With that said, he walked some distance until he was a hundred meters away from Colson's tent, before Mike stopped and started to set up the tent.

"Clark, bring me the ground spikes."

Clark nodded, picked up the ground nail and handed it over.

Eric and Charles were playing around, and nothing seemed to affect their good mood.

"Don't run away!"

Mike shouted to the two of them and said to Clark: "Son, watch those two little villains and don't let them affect others."

"As ordered!"

Clark saluted and ran towards the two little guys.

Mike breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Clark, whom he adopted first, had a reliable helper.

After looking at the three of them, Mike began to quickly set up the tent.

Their tent was quite large to accommodate the four of them.

Humming a tune, Mike involuntarily glanced in the direction of Coulson, smiled and shook his head.

He didn't expect that he would meet his future good husband during his travels.

"Colson is really young at this time..."

Mike murmured, remembering that he was much older than Coulson now, he couldn't help feeling a little sad, and couldn't help but touch his hair.

I hope that when Iron Man appears, his head will not be bald...

However, by then, these children have grown up, right?

Thinking of the day when the children grow up, Mike couldn't help but look forward to it.

After a while, the tent was set up. After checking the time, Mike took out the pots and pans and started cooking in the face of the setting sun.

Even in the wild, a sumptuous dinner must be prepared for the children to provide them with sufficient nutrition for their growth.

The sun slowly sank into the lake, and the calm lake surface seemed to turn into a dazzling orange gem at this moment.

"Pretty!"

Mike looked up at the lake and couldn't help but praise.

The scenery here is really good.

"Hey! Guys!"

Mike waved to the three of them and said, "Come here to take pictures!"

"coming!"

"I want to take a picture!"

"Dad!"

Three little guys strode over.

The camera was set up, and after the three of them posed, Mike quickly came behind them, stretched out his arms and hugged them, the four people's faces were squeezed together, and he shouted: "Eggplant!"

Click!

Time is frozen here.

On the lake surface, which is like orange crystal, on the green grass, the smiles of the four father and son are uniformly bright.

As night falls, dots of lights bloom on the grass, like dots of stars in the green sky. It is as beautiful as a dream, but many people's minds are not here. They all look in the same direction, with doubts in their eyes and saliva in their mouths. But in rapid secretion.

so fragrant...

I saw Mike and his family sitting together around a small oven, eating barbecue and drinking the fish soup made by Mike. It was so beautiful, especially under the gaze of a bunch of people holding bread sandwiches, the mood was simply unbelievable. So enjoyable.

"Dad, I want chicken wings!"

With his mouth full of oil, Eric grabbed the chicken wings on the oven.

"Snapped!"

Gently patting Eric's hand away, Mike said: "It's not healed yet, don't worry!"

Eric nodded, stared at his chicken wings, and looked at Charles warily.

Charles curled his lips, closed and opened his eyes, looked at Clark pitifully, and said, "Brother, I want to eat chicken wings too."

Clark handed the half-eaten chicken wings to Charles.

Charles was delighted with the result and made a face at Eric.

Eric rolled his eyes and said, "You just know how to act cute, there's nothing manly about it."

"Who made me the youngest!"

Charles was right about this.

"You are just a few minutes behind me!" Eric said angrily: "Your performance is too embarrassing. If I had known better, I should have kicked you back, if I could have done it at the time!"

"A little bit!" Charles stuck out his tongue and said, "It's a pity you can't do it!"

Eric: (▼ヘ▼).

Mike sighed tiredly and handed the chicken wings to Eric.

Eric: (?w?)!

Only food can calm them down for a while...

Fortunately, the meal was finished quietly.

The children were playing around, Mike put away the trash, and the family sat and admired the lake under the moonlight for a few minutes. They all yawned, crawled into the tent, and started to sleep.

Time passed little by little, and the lights on the grass became less and less. Finally, when everyone was asleep, and the moonlight was like mercury, and the lake was so quiet that the wind could not ruffle the surface, a ghostly figure appeared on the campsite.