The Father of American Comics Superheroes Chapter 179: Tomorrow will be better

Today, New Year's Eve.

Because of the jet lag, after Mike got up early in the morning, he also watched the party.

As a nostalgic middle-aged and elderly person, he will look at this every year. If he doesn't look at it, he always feels that there is something missing.

Prepared breakfast for Gwen, and after sending Gwen to school, he prepared leisurely by himself.

In the afternoon, after school was over, Gwen watched Mike busy, and Gwen also started to help enthusiastically.

Gwen happily but curiously said: "Dad, what day is today?"

"Spring Festival, an ancient festival in China."

Mike, who was standing at the door, explained while sticking to the couplet.

"Spring Festival?" Gwen said it again, then smiled happily.

She doesn't care about the festival there, as long as it is the festival, she is happy.

"Hey! Luke! Uncle John!"

Gwen turned his head, saw the father and son, waved his hands, and said: "We are going to celebrate the Spring Festival."

"Spring Festival?"

Luke looked at his father suspiciously.

John smiled and said: "This is a holiday in China."

Then he looked at Mike curiously, and said: "Mike, why do you celebrate this holiday?"

Mike smiled and said, "Because it is important to me."

John nodded and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Mike lifted the couplet in his hand and said: "Come on, post together, this means good luck."

Does it mean good luck?

John groaned and walked over with a smile.

After the couplet was posted, John wanted to leave, but Mike felt that he and Gwen were too deserted, so he left the father and son.

It was getting dark, and Mike got busy in the kitchen.

For today’s New Year’s Eve dinner, he specially made a character card last night.

Finally, when he brought up a plate of carved emerald dragons, and a plate of phoenixes with wings spread out of bean sprouts, the three of Gwen were stunned when they looked at the dishes comparable to works of art.

"Haha! Don't just look at it!"

Mike brought drinks and wine, and said, "Hurry up!"

"I can't bear to destroy it." John sighed and said: "It's a work of art, Mike, you should go to a cooking competition."

Mike smiled and said: "The dishes are made to eat."

Speaking, Mike was the first to start, picking up a piece of beef and putting it in the Gwen bowl.

Gwen didn’t care about his crumbling front teeth. He immediately stuffed the meat into his mouth, but it was scalded. He slapped his mouth with his little hand, still sucking cold air in his mouth, but he refused to put it anyway. The beef in his mouth spit out.

"You glutton!"

Mike smiled and nodded Gwen, passing the drink over.

Gwen took a sip and exhaled comfortably. Seeing John and his son looking at her, his face was slightly red, he picked up a piece of meat and blew it twice in his mouth, but he didn't think about it...

Fuck!

A front tooth flew out and fell on the table.

The scene fell silent, and Gwen turned his head to look at Mike blankly.

Mike's mouth twitched, after all, he couldn't help it.

"Hahahaha!"

John and Luke on the opposite side couldn't help but laugh.

Gwen's originally reddish face instantly became like the little monkey's ass.

Mike held back a smile and said to John: "I'll take care of it."

John smiled, picked up the tooth and handed it to Gwen, and said: "Take it away. It is said that the little tooth fairy will come to collect your teeth at night, and then your teeth will grow up slowly."

Gwen was pleasantly surprised: "Really?"

"Yes!" John handed the tooth over and said: "However, she will only come in your dreams, so you have to sleep well at night!"

Gwen nodded vigorously.

"Go, go rinse your mouth."

After Mike dragged Gwen into the bathroom and asked Gwen to rinse his mouth, he found a small bag, packed Gwen's teeth, and handed it to Gwen.

Gwen carefully put it away, opened his mouth and smiled, his smile without a front tooth looked very cute.

Back to the dinner table, Gwen continued to fight the delicious New Year's Eve dinner.

But Mike took out two wine glasses and said to John: "Try it? Huaguo liquor."

John hesitated and said: "Okay."

After taking a sip of wine, John drank a bit fiercely. He was choked and his face flushed with cough, but he felt the pungent heat that rushed directly into his stomach, but he was suddenly fascinated by this feeling. .

It's painful, but very good.

He likes this feeling.

Can't help but take another sip from the glass.

Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "John, drink slowly."

John nodded, his face flushed a little, and he chatted with Mike while drinking.

The more and more he drank, Mike felt nothing, but his neighbor was a little drunk and talked more, telling his own story.

The family was originally very happy, but on the same morning as usual, the police suddenly came to break the peace. In front of him and Luke, his wife was arrested for ‘murder’.

Although all the evidence points to her wife, her wife insists that she is innocent.

In this regard, John and his son Luke are also convinced, and in the past two years, John has been looking for evidence, trying to rescue his wife.

"Mike, do you know?" John's eyes were blank, and he looked down at the clear wine in the glass, and said with difficulty: "Every time I go to see her in jail, it is a torment for her and for me."

Luke lowered his head, his mood quickly fell.

Mike took the wine glass, touched John's glass, and said, "I believe you."

John shook his body and said, "Thank you."

Mike lifted the glass slightly, looked at the current time, and said: "The last glass, you can't drink it tonight."

John smiled slyly and held up the wine glass.

Mike Weiwei paused, raised his glass at 8 o'clock, and said, "I wish a better tomorrow."

John: "Tomorrow, better!"

At the same time, Charles of X Academy, Eric, who was thousands of miles away, and Clark, who was wandering away, raised the cup in his hand and smiled when the hand of the watch reached eight o'clock. Shake in the distance.

Clark, who was in the jungle, put down his kettle~IndoMTL.com~ and ate the grilled fish he made, and nodded in satisfaction.

For so many years, he hasn't learned anything, but his culinary skills are good.

He has almost traveled all over the world, and his heart is like a polished gem, becoming more dazzling and pure.

On the other side, Charles also put down his wine glass.

The Black Queen is about to take action, and their plan is about to begin. The plan is successful. Not only is the X school expected to be built, but Eric can also control Hellfire, and then the two brothers can proceed to the next step.

In order to deal with the opponent's action, they formed a small team.

The team members are already in place, just waiting for Eric's signal.

"Hope something goes well."

Charles muttered silently, suddenly patted his forehead, and murmured: "I don't know if Dad has prepared us new year money today."