MTL - The Father of Superheroes-Chapter 48 invite

No matter how the George Baker incident develops next, it has nothing to do with the Mike family.

Now, the family has returned home, and even before night falls, dinner is ready.

Very hearty, all three children love to eat.

But... Charles and Eric watched with tears in their eyes as Mike and Clark were eating, and the two of them only had a bowl of white rice, accompanied by drool that kept secreting.

"Dad, you are so cruel!"

Charles protested in a low voice, his eyes moving back and forth with Mike's constantly moving chopsticks.

"Ah…"

Mike swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Before you all secretly left, didn't you think it would be cruel to worry me?"

Click!

A crispy nugget of fried chicken squeaked in Mike's mouth.

Charles looked at the chicken nuggets, ate rice dully, and said in pain, "Dad, I was wrong!"

Mike looked at Eric, picked up the other's favorite braised eggplant, shook it back and forth, blew on his mouth, and put it into Clark's bowl.

"Snapped!"

Eric pressed his chopsticks on the table, stood abruptly on the chair, and said angrily, "Dad, you are too bullying!"

"Bullying people?" Mike smiled lightly and said, "I'm running thousands of miles..."

"Dad, there are no thousands of miles."

Clark couldn't help but correct.

Mike glared at Clark and said, "Shut up!"

"Because of you, I travel thousands of miles, and you are the bullies!"

Eric shook his head and said, "I don't care, I don't care, you are bullying me now, I want to resist!"

"Resist?" Mike sneered and said, "Don't eat the rice either."

"Dad, I was wrong!"

Eric pressed his growling stomach and decided to endure the humiliation first.

Mike nodded with satisfaction, and with envious eyes, ended the dinner.

After dinner, looking at the leftovers on a table, Clark volunteered to wash the dishes.

Mike agreed, without breaking the other's mind, turned around and went back to the room.

Clark beckoned to his two younger brothers and pointed to the dishes on the table.

Eric and Charles let out a low moan and began the sweep.

Tears welled up in their eyes as they ate a delicious dinner.

"Shh!" Clark made a gesture and said to the two of them, "Be quiet and eat quickly!"

The two nodded frantically.

I made a skill card in my room. It is estimated that Clark walked out of the room after feeding the two little guys and cleaning up the bowl.

Glancing at the two Charles who were watching the cartoon, Mike walked into the kitchen and leaned against the door frame.

"Clark, come out with me."

Clark wiped his hands back and said, "Come on!"

Mike stretched out his hand to compare the height of Bi Clark: "Unconsciously, you have grown so tall, time flies so fast."

"dad…"

"Come with me."

Mike took Clark's shoulders, and the two walked out.

Opening the door of the basement, Mike reached out and groped. After turning on the light, he rolled up a blanket on the ground and pulled a piece of the floor to reveal the spaceship that Mike had hidden underground.

"This is the spaceship you came in on."

Clark looked at the spaceship, jumped into the pit, circled around the spaceship, his face was surprisingly calm, then jumped out of the pit, suddenly hugged Mike, and said, "Dad, it's nice to meet you."

If it is not Mike, whether he can live now, whether he can live freely, is a question.

Mike rubbed his smooth short black hair, took out the key with the S logo, handed it to Clark, and said, "This is the key on the spaceship, you may be useful."

Clark reached out and touched it and said, "You can save it for me, and give it to me later."

"Dad, where am I from? Why am I on Earth? Where are they?"

His voice was low and his mood was very low.

Mike hugged Clark, looked at the child distressedly, and said, "We are here."

Clark's body tightened, then softened and hugged Mike tightly.

Mike grinned and patted Clark's head, and said, "Boy, take it easy, my old waist will be broken by you."

Clark grinned and smiled.

"Dad, I need to travel and find answers."

"but not now."

"Ok, I know."

silence…

"Dad, what good things are you stealing here?"

Charles and Eric appeared at the door.

Mike twitched the corners of his eyes, and while putting the floor down, he said, "Are you full? Are the dishes delicious?"

“Delicious! Especially…”

Charles grabbed Eric's mouth and whispered, "Fool, what did you say!"

Eric blinked, and Charles turned and ran.

"Go and watch TV with them."

Mike patted Clark on the head.

"Um!"

Clark responded and walked away quickly.

After Mike restored the basement to its original state, he walked out of the basement.

There is no moon tonight, but there is a bright Milky Way hanging in the sky.

"Oh, the stars are pretty good tonight!"

Looking up at the sky, Mike sighed faintly.

He remembered that on the night Clark's spaceship landed, there was such a galaxy.

Has it been so long?

"Clark is ten years old, I..."

After a pause, Mike's mouth twitched: "Damn, I'm almost forty? I also want to learn from the old popsicles to keep fresh..."

Mike pointed.

When Iron Man, the Avengers, these big events come out, he has...

"Oh shit!"

Mike scolded and walked home.

…

The life of the Mike family has returned to normal.

Sending children to school, wandering around the farm in my spare time, and going to the bar when I have nothing to do. Although there are no people in the bar in the town during the day, I can occasionally talk about life with a beautiful girl and collide with passion.

This is Mike's favorite rhythm of life~www.novelbuddy.com~ Looking at the time, he rejected a girl's bed ticket, and Mike walked to the supermarket.

Now, it's time to go grocery shopping.

He is a dutiful father, and although the girl is very nice, it is still the children's food that matters.

The big deal is to wait for the children to sleep before coming out at night!

Cards that move teleportation are still very useful.

To make the most of it.

After buying the food, going back to school to pick up the children, listening to the children talking about what happened today, the family rushed home happily.

After dinner, the first and third children sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Dad, Hope said his dad wanted to invite us to his house for dinner."

"Their home?" Mike glanced at Clark and said, "Where?"

"In town."

Although Hank's company is a long way from the town, Hope insists on living in the town.

"Well..." Mike groaned and said, "Are you sure you're going to his house for dinner?"

"Sure!"

"Can he cook?"

"Should... be!"

Clark was a little unsure.

"When? When?"

Charles stuck his head between the two and asked eagerly.

"Saturday night."

"Yohoo!"

Eric let out a cheer.

"Okay, then go! You will reply Hope tomorrow."

Mike made the decision to rush the kids to bed, and was about to turn off the TV when a piece of news broke.

A mutant criminal on the run?

Glancing at each other's photos, Mike realized that this kind of thing had little to do with him as a farmer, so he turned off the TV.