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According to the latest news, a week ago, several ice sheets were restored in the Arctic overnight, and the originally lted glaciers also appeared one after another. This abnormal imagination is incomprehensible and unexplainable. Experts are going to investigate the cause, and so religious figures, attribute it to a miracle, saying it is a gift from God.

The gift from God?

Clark, who was eating breakfast, glanced at Mike, who was preparing the lunch for Gwen to take to school, and couldnt help but hook the corners 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 punishnt.

And that group of experts, I hope they wont beco bald because they cant understand or explain clearly.

That day, after their father and son were fighting, his dad, yes, the middle-aged man who was making so kind of at loaf, after using a new power, restored the environnt destroyed by their fight as before not to ntion, but also on a whim, flying around, making a lot of glaciers and ice fields, so that over the years, the Arctic, which was constantly destroyed by the greenhouse effect, recovered a lot.

He should be given a dal as an ambassador of environntal protection.

Clark couldnt help but spit out in his heart, pressed his chest out of habit, reacted with a slight buzz, and shook his head with a smile.

The key was given to him for safekeeping by Mike, and as for the ship, before leaving, they iced it back into the ice and had it activated for shielding.

As long as it wasnt glacially damaged and was seen directly, that airship shouldnt be discovered.

Brother!

Gwen, who had freshened herself up and yawned, ca down the stairs and hugged Clark.

Clark kissed Gwens little face, straightened Gwens collar, and said, This afternoon, Ill pick you up from school, okay?

The tone was gentle like a spring breeze, and the attitude was completely different from the treatnt of Eric and the others.

No need! Gwen shook her head and said, Im a big girl now, I can take the school bus back by myself.

Clark stroked Gwens head and said, If theres anything, make sure you tell your brother, ok.

Mm-hmm!

Gwen nodded her head, smiled happily, ran toward the kitchen, looked at the at loaf Mike was preparing, swallowed and said, Dad, how did you know I wanted to eat this?

Mike smiled and said, Because Im your daddy.

Last night, this little girl was shouting at loaf in her sleep and talking in her sleep.

Giggle!

Gwen smiled as she carried away her own breakfast, sat down at the table, looked at Clark in his suit, and said, Brother, are you going to the interview today?

Yes!

I hope you have a successful interview!

Gwen held up her own palm.

Slap!

Clark gave Gwen a high five and said, When I get a job, Ill buy you a nice al.

Mmmmmm!

Gwen ate her sandwich, nodded her head frantically, rolled her eyes, and whispered to Clark, I want candy, all kinds of candy.

Clark reached out and flicked Gwens head and said, I dont want to get hit by Dad.

Slightly! Gwen spat out a tongue and said, Coward!

Coward?

You dont know how heartless Dad is!

He rembered one ti when the three brothers didnt finish their howork, his dad actually used so kind of monthly reading to make them write the howork for a whole day and night.

When he thought of it now, he couldnt help but shiver.

What are you guys talking about?

Mike walked out with a lunch box and looked at the two curiously after stuffing it into Gwens backpack.

Nothing.

Gwen shook her head.

Mike looked at the two n suspiciously and said to Clark, Where did you go for your interview today?

The newspaper office. Clark smiled, After all these years out there, Im pretty experienced at taking pictures.

He had a box in his room filled with photos he had mailed in, all taken while he was out wandering, and Mike had organized all those photos and saved them all for him.

Now look at it, full of mories.

Im full!

Gwen finished her milk, grabbed her school bag and headed out.

Wait a minute, Ill go with you.

Clark picked up a side suit and followed along with Gwen to leave.

Watching the two ns backs, Mike gave a smile.

The house had beco lively again.

Eric and Charles, it would be nice to have them back as well.

However, rembering what the two have to do now

I guess it will be a long ti yet, but Clarks return, have to find a chance to talk to them.

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

Gwen was going to school and Clark was looking for a job, did he have to find sothing for himself to do as well?

Mike mused and muttered, When they both get back, ask them what they think.

After finishing breakfast and cleaning up the dishes, Mike, who was bored at ho, decided to play gas online to kill so ti when his doorbell was rung.

Who could be here at this hour?

Curious, Mike walked towards the door, opened it and looked at the pair of n and won at the door and froze, and then showed a smile.

Peggy Carter and Steve Rogers.

Looking at the two n holding arms, as they were about to open their mouths to greet each other, Mike couldnt help but say, Peggy, you brought your grandson to visit my house?

Steves face stiffened and Peggy Carter, after freezing her hands, let go of Steve and picked up her bag, smashing Mike while saying angrily, Youre the one whos my grandson, you jerk!

Mike stepped backwards, pointed at Steve and shouted, Quick! Stop your grandmother!

How dare you?

Peggy Carter chased after Mike and gave him a beating.

Steve watched this scene, could not help but reveal a smile, a little nervousness and restraint in the heart, instantly disappeared.

It seems that these two people have a very good relationship.

He sighed in his heart, could not help but reveal a smile, looking at the figure of Peggy Carter, eyes full of tenderness.

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

A wake up, the sea has changed, the world has beco he will not recognize, but only Peggy Carter of this love has not changed a little.

He held the heart of certain death but only slept, but Peggy Carter with the heart of waiting, tornted for decades!

Just the thought of his Carter, every day spent in the thoughts of him, his heart cannot help but tremble.

So, how could he resent the current Carter?

Hoo-hoo!

Peggy Carter propped up her legs and looked at Mike in exasperation, and Mike pointed at Steve at the door and said, Tsk, Steve will have to suffer later.

Peggy Carter humd softly, turned her head to look at Steve, saw his gentle look at her, face slightly red and said: Why are you looking at like that?

Because I want to make up for these decades.

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