Chapter Seventy-Seven: Confrontation (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Coulson's seat is adjacent to Mike's.
It seems that because he met an old friend on this trip, Coulson seems very happy.
And Mike: ΜγΈ Μ.
It's not that he has a bad impression of Coulson, he just thinks that something unexpected will happen when he meets this guy.
There was no reason for this, but it was very uncomfortable for Mike.
"Wow! Clark, are you that old? β
Coulson greeted Clark across the aisle, and then looked happy when Eric and Charles greeted him and called him uncle.
Looking at the three little ones who had grown up, Coulson touched his forehead and sighed, "Time flies so fast, Mike." β
Mike nodded, vaguely responding.
Glancing at Mike's hair enviously, Coulson said, "Today's weather is good, suitable for traveling." β
"Hmm!"
Mike dealt with Coulson casually.
Just then, the plane began to slowly rise, and Mike closed his eyes.
Not afraid, but simply not wanting to talk to Coulson.
After a few moments, the plane finally became boring and began to fly smoothly after a violent shaking.
Eric and Charles unbuckled their seatbelts, climbed to the window again, looked at the clouds outside, and whispered excitedly.
"Look, that cloud doesn't look like a duck's head?"
"Like, but I think it's like a face."
"Really."
Listening to the whispered discussion between the two, Mike smiled.
Clark took off his hat, looked at the two of them with a smile, pointed out the window, and suddenly said, "Look, does that look like fried chicken legs?" Does that look like braised pork? β
"Goo-dong!"
Eric and Charles swallowed.
"I'm hungry for what you say."
The two looked at Clark with resentment.
Clark said leisurely: "When I went out in the morning, I ate the fried chicken thighs that my dad made yesterday, and they were delicious." β
Erik: (βΌγβΌ#)
Charles: (γγγ)
In an instant, the two of them felt that the clouds outside were not good at all, and they looked at everything like food.
Clark put his hat over his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"That's good."
Looking at the exchange between the three of them, Coulson spoke enviously and started chatting with Mike again.
Coulson is a talkative person, but Mike doesn't want to chat with Coulson for some reason, and when he sees him, he can't stop talking, sighs, and says, "Coulson, your former girlfriend, the one in college, I remember her name is Millie?" β
Coulson nodded and said gloomily, "We've broken up." β
When he said this, his expression was painful and tangled, and there was even anger, unwillingness and loss.
The appearance with rich expressions is like a preview of a story with twists and turns.
"Break up?"
Mike wanted to find a topic to end the conversation, but looking at Coulson's expression, he suddenly became interested in the matter.
"I'm going to be a soldier, I've made her wait too long, she's married and has children."
Coulson said in as calm a tone as he could.
Mike looked at Coulson suspiciously, and said, "That's it?" β
If that's all there is to it, why is Coulson angry?
He groaned and guessed, "Could it be that it was your friend who married her?" β
The corners of Coulson's mouth twitched, and he tilted his head.
Guessed right?
Mike couldn't help but smile and comforted, "You will meet true love in the future." β
Coulson said softly, the scenes of the past flashed quickly in his mind, and when he saw their family of three, the sadness came to his heart again, and he seemed extremely depressed for a while, and he had no intention of chatting.
Mike exhaled softly.
The world is quiet.
However, Coulson is Coulson, with strong psychological quality, but after being quiet for half a while, his mentality recovered, and he talked to Mike until he got off the plane.
"Goodbye, Mike!"
Coulson waved at the backs of Mike's family of four.
Mike raised his hand and quickened his pace.
For some reason, the longer he stayed with Coulson, the stronger the sense of foreboding in his heart became.
Luckily, the plane didn't fall......
Mike rejoiced in his heart.
Mike's family of four wore sunglasses, looked at the sun overhead, and breathed a comfortable sigh, and when they came to the exit of the airport, they heard someone shouting their names.
"Clark! Uncle Mack! β
The family of four looked down, pulled down their sunglasses, and saw Hope waving wildly with a pick-up sign, and Hank Pym also waved at them, pushed his sunglasses up, and strode over.
"Welcome, my friend!"
Hank Pym smiled at Mike and hugged Mike, while Hope and the three brothers hugged him.
Mike smiled: "Big boss, are you so busy and still come to pick us up?" β
Hank Pym patted Mike with a smile and said expectantly, "Who made us old friends?" β
"Have you eaten?"
Mike and Hank Pym said at the same time, slightly stunned, and then smiled meaningfully at each other.
"I brought a gift." Mike said mysteriously, "Your favorite thing." β
Hank Pym's scalp was numb, he coughed lightly, and said, "Gifts or something, I'll talk about it later, I've prepared delicious food for you, and there are surprises." β
Mike felt bad in his heart.
"Gone! Hope! β
Hank Pym greeted Mike by the shoulders and walked out of the airport.
The driver, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately got out of the car, loaded the Mike family's luggage into the car, and the group left quickly in the car.
Hope happily introduces the three Clark to the scenery outside the window, and Hank Pym and Mike chat about the current situation.
Soon, the group arrived at Hank Pym's house.
His home in San Francisco still has a thick classical feel.
Stepping on the wooden floor, the four of them took off their glasses and looked at them with a strange expression.
This decoration style is really similar to the villa given to them.
"I'll take you to a room."
Hope said enthusiastically to Mike and his party.
Hank Pym said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if lunch is ready." β
After a pause, he said mysteriously to Mike, "I'll go see the surprise I have prepared for you." β
Mike's sense of foreboding grew stronger.
"Don't bother, you want some surprises."
"No, you must like it! That's a representation of courage and deliciousness. β
These two words are mixed together, and they must not be a good thing!
When Mike and his party put down their luggage, chose a room and went downstairs, and finished a hearty and delicious lunch, Hank Pym squeezed his eyes at Mike and said, "This is definitely a surprise!" You'll love it! I deliberately saved it for last. β
As he spoke, he clapped his hands.
In the next second, a slightly chubby chef in a chef's uniform, wearing a gas mask, walked in with a dining cart.
Wait, gas masks?
Looking at the chef's appearance, the corners of Mike's mouth twitched.
This is also an exaggeration.
Glancing at Hank Pym, the corners of Mike's mouth twitched when he saw the other party looking at him defiantly.
This old boy is uneasy and kind!