The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 8: ? Are you happy?

　　 Clark dragged the hammer and looked at Logan madly. His small white face looked like a fleshy bun, which was very cute.

　　 Logan swallowed, and couldn't help smiling after being surprised.

　　 This kid... is a mutant!

　　Ordinary children can't afford this hammer.

　　 His eyes softened involuntarily, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　 Clark stepped back vigilantly and said: "Perverted thief! What do you want to do! Why are you looking at me like that? Are there any bad ideas?"

　　 Luo Gen's face became stiff, and he said: "I'm not a pervert!"

　　 Clark raised the hammer in his hand, glared at Logan, and said, "My dad said, "My dad said, "Without clothes, there is hairy in front of the child... People with big caterpillars are abnormal!"

　　 The corners of his mouth twitched, and Logan murmured: "What did your dad teach you? Is his brain sick!"

　　 "Don't speak ill of my father! You perverted thief!"

　　 Clark held up the hammer and rushed towards Logan again with his short legs.

　　 "Yeah!"

　　 Clark yelled, screaming.

　　 Logan looked at Clark amusedly. After turning around and avoiding him, he looked at the big hole in the wall, his mouth twitching frantically.

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Clark spit out the ash in his mouth and shouted to Logan: "If you have the ability, don't hide!"

　　 "Haha!"

　　 Logan laughed out loud at Clark's appearance.

　　 Just then, Mike returning home heard the movement of the warehouse, opened the door and walked in, just in time to see a naked man smiling at his son.

　　hold the grass! Molester pervert!

　　 Anger burns in Mike's heart, and the next second his heart beats violently. When the man heard the movement and quickly turned around, a flying kick happened to land on the opponent's chest and kicked him out.

　　 Logan fell to the ground, grinning, his hands clenched, Edman's claws almost couldn't control it.

　　 Clark ran over with the hammer in his hand. Mike took a stride, held Clark in his arms, and took Clark’s hammer in his hand. With a wave of the hammer, he wanted to get up. Man's chest.

　　 Logan paused and looked at Mike helplessly: "Man, believe me, this is not what you think, I am not a bad person."

　　 Mike looked at the other person’s face, a subtle doubt flashed through his eyes, and then said: "Name."

　　 Logan said faintly: "Logan."

　　 really is Wolverine.

　　 Mike groaned and said: "It seems that you have encountered something bad."

　　 Logan gave a wry smile: "It's terrible."

　　 "Damn..."

　　 Thinking of his experience during this period, Logan couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

　　 Mike picked up the hammer and put it aside, and said: "Get up."

　　 Clark whispered to Mike: "Dad, isn't he a thief?"

　　 Mike patted Clark on the head, smiled and said, "It should not be a thief."

　　 Hearing this, Logan nodded. How could he be a thief?

　　 "It's a pervert at best!"

　　 The smile on Logan's face froze.

　　 "Haha!"

　　 Mike laughed happily.

　　 put Clark on the ground, Mike took it in his pocket, took out a change, walked to Logan, whistled to Logan, and when Logan looked confused, he tucked it in Logan’s In his hand, holding Clark's hand, he walked out of the warehouse and said: "If you don't mind, I have some old clothes that I can lend you to wear."

　　 Logan took a piece of money and stood there blankly. While feeling a little moved, he was also a little confused.

　　 He met a good person, but why did he give him money?

　　 Logan looked down at himself, and remembered Mike's whistle, as if he had been struck by lightning, the corners of his mouth twitched frantically, and shouted: "Fak! You are the stripper!"

　　 "Haha!"

　　 Mike's laughter came from outside.

　　 Logan’s face was ugly, but he laughed low, walked to the door of the warehouse, and was about to strode out. When he was about to walk out, his crotch felt cold, but he stepped back and shouted at Mike: "Man, give me I'll take a pair of pants!"

　　 half an hour later...

　　 Logan took a shower, changed into Mike's clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

　　 "Yeah, I am very energetic!"

　　 Mike smiled at Logan, Clark nodded like an adult, and then said a little entangled: "Dad, is he still perverted when he wears clothes?"

　　 Logan grinned at Clark with a vicious expression, hugged Clark, and said: "If you talk nonsense, I will eat you!"

　　 Clark clenched his fists and said: "I'm not afraid!"

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Logan made a vicious cry.

　　 The wolf roars!

　　 Clark laughed instead.

　　 "Clark, his name is Uncle Logan."

　　 Clark responded, "Uncle."

　　 Logan grinned, kissed Clark’s little face, and said, "This is the happiest thing I have encountered in the past few days."

　　 "There will be happier things in a while."

　　 Mike knocked on the table.

　　 Logan's eyes lit up, and there was a faint expectation in his heart...

　　 an hour later...

　　 Logan squatted expressionlessly outside Mike's warehouse, using tools to mend the hole Clark had knocked out.

　　 After all, his expectations were mispaid...

　　 I was pitted by Mike, it must be!

　　 sighed, squinted at Clark, who was squatting next to him, and said gently: "Are you going to help me? Kid?"

　　 Clark is still loving.

　　 Clark shook his head and said: "My dad let me see the consequences of impulse."

　　"Didn’t you knock it out?"

　　 Luo Gen scowled.

　　 Clarke embarrassedly lit the ground under his feet, and said, "Yes~IndoMTL.com~ That's why my dad let me see the troubles caused by impulsive actions. Let me think carefully before doing things in the future."

　　 Logan was taken aback, touched Clark's head, and said, "You have a good dad, what else did your dad say?"

　　 Clark thought for a while and said: "He said let me ask if you are happy!"

　　 I am happy that his grandma has a leg!

　　 Logan cursed in his heart, there was an urge to give Mike a few sharp claws, turned his head and said to Clark: "I took back what I just said, your father is a bastard!"

　　 Take a deep breath...

　　 "Fak!"

　　 whispered, Logan continued to repair the wall.

　　 In the evening, when Logan repaired the wall, he returned to Mike's house with tools. After seeing the table of vegetables, he suddenly felt that the wall was not repaired in vain this afternoon.

　　 "It looks delicious!"

　　 Logan sat down while admiring.

　　"My dad’s cooking must be delicious!"

　　 Clark did not hesitate to compliment him, learning from the rooster on the farm, proudly lifted his chin.

　　 Mike chuckled, patted Clark on the head lightly, and said: "Eat!"

　　 After a while, he was full of food and drink, Logan picked his teeth, glanced at Clark, and said, "Your child is a mutant?"

　　 "No, he is just a little bit stronger."

　　 Mike said vaguely.

　　 Logan didn't follow up, but asked, "What about you?"

　　 "I am not."

　　 "You..."

　　 "Logan."

　　 interrupted the other person, Mike smiled and said: "Can I ask what trouble you are having?"

　　 Logan was silent, thinking of his own experience, opened his mouth but couldn't say it, then shrugged and said: "I understand."