'Natalie' touched the little head of the braised egg, looked at the big cute eyes of the braised egg, turned her head to Watson and said, "I'll give it a little bit..." Okay~Just a little~I promise~"

Natasha, who touched the little head of the boiled egg, was not so calm in her heart, she already knew from Coulson that this cat could understand human speech! It's as if this man has a monster world in his hands.

Watson looked at the fake police officer who seemed to be coquettish, and his heart... I just want to laugh out loud == Sister widow, the film industry in this world also lacks you a little golden man!!

“··· Well, just a little. Boiled egg, I didn't expect you to find a helper to foul with you in addition to fouling!" Watson compromised with one large and one small fouler.

"Kids, do you mind if I keep a memention?" said Uncle Pock as he walked down from the second floor with his camera and selfie stick, and shook it in front of everyone.

"Of course~"

"Uncle Pock, of course. I'm going back to hang this one in my bedroom. ”

"Tony, don't..." Watson heard it and hurriedly stopped it... In the future, you will continue to have women in your bedroom, so that they can all see it, it will simply damage the reputation of all of us...

"Hahaha, it seems that everyone agrees, come on~ Pick up our wine glasses and stand together~!" Polk said and walked in front of everyone, looked at the position, put the camera on the camera stand, and pressed the countdown.

In the middle, of course, is... Uncle Pock and Aunt Lia, and the boiled eggs in front of them. On the right is Tony and Potts standing together~ and on the left·· Naturally, only Watson remained, and the fake policeman 'Natalie'.

Probably to show off the photo, 'Natalie' wrapped her arms around Watson's arms with both hands.

Watson felt the soft touch coming from his upper arm, and rolled his eyes in his heart, he must figure out which universe this is!

If the movie universe is concerned, it's acceptable, she hasn't met with the American team Hulk or anything now, and Hawkeye is also a good man with a family, if other parallel universes... Then forget it...

The white light flashed, and a 'family photo' was freshly baked with the broken thoughts in Watson's heart.

Then Aunt Liya went to take out a selfie stick from the second floor, and then a group of people who 'borrowed the strength of wine' began to laugh at themselves.

There are selfies of everyone~ Even Uncle Pock and Aunt Liya actively participated, which is a typical example of two people who are not old.

There's also the trick-or-treating of the braised eggs, Tony being spilled with wine, the anxiety and ridicule of Potts, 'Natalie' accidentally being pulled by the braised eggs, and so on····· Everyone left a very precious smile!

Right... For future alien invasions, robots destroying the world, civil wars, and so on...

Now the smile is, really, very precious.

From the politeness at the beginning and the evil intentions of some people, to the happy playfulness later, until the perfect end of this dinner.

Watson saw everything and blended in with it, but he knew that he was the only one who knew what would happen in the future.

At this time, he couldn't help but look at his hands again, thinking about the power he had gained, if he had the power to change everything·····

"Then I will! will change the world! At least, let the smile last forever. ”

"Hey, what's wrong with you? I don't know if it's my delusion, I feel like you're a little unhappy?"

'Natalie' walked over and looked at Watson in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I just sighed a little, I didn't expect it to be so lively here, and I thought it would be cold. ”

Looking at Natalie's look of disbelief, Watson smiled disapprovingly.

Jingle bell~

Just as everyone began to clean up the mess, there was a ringing on Pozzi's phone.

"Oh, I'm sorry~" Potz said as he put down the rag in his hand and ran to pick up his phone.

"Tony, yes, he's here..."

Just as Tony turned his head to look at her suspiciously, Potz also handed over the phone: "It's Obadia." ”

Tony raised an eyebrow and said, "I have a bad feeling." Then he took the phone.

"Tony, you left me alone at the cemetery gate and dealt with the reporters who looked like they were going to eat me! Ran to eat a big meal by yourself? I think your real purpose was to me off and bury me in Greenwood, didn't we? We need to talk! By the way, bring me a pizza when you come back, that burger won't make me last until now!"

Tony, who hung up the phone, said to everyone, "I guessed... Sorry ladies and gentlemen, we're leaving... To be honest, I haven't seen my parents again a long time ago... But, today, I really, once again feel, the feeling of family, family, really, even though I've lived with Uncle Obadiah for so long, I've always said that there was something about the company, and there was no happy dinner like today. Thank you Watson, and thank you to all of you. ”

When Watson heard what Tony said, he felt his jaw drop: "Please, buddy... If you do this again, I will never be able to sleep tonight!"

"Okay, let's go, Miss Natalie, do you need me to send you?"

"I want to... It's a bit late today~ and I don't have anyone else in the house, I can sleep here for one night~"

"Wow~ That's a shame~ It looks like it's another wonderful night today. After hearing this, Tony frowned at Watson: "Good night everyone~" After speaking, Tony and Potts left Polk's house.

Only Watson and Pocrea were left in the room.

At this time, Aunt Liya spoke: "Young people, let's go play together, everyone has cleaned up a lot just now, and the rest of the little is just for me and Poke to clean up~ Hmmm·· Watson, will you let the boiled eggs stay with me first?"

"Meow~(o ́ω'o)"

"Of course, Aunt Lia... But..."

"Okay, there's nothing but, let's go~"

Watson, who still wanted to say something, was directly interrupted by Aunt Liya, looking at Aunt Liya who was frantically assisting him, he didn't know what it was like to feel in his heart. Begging on orders, no... Ordered to make an appointment?

I walked out of Uncle Pock's house and came downstairs to the Roaring House across the street.

"Go up and sit down?" Watson looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was a little flushed, and issued a vulgar invitation.

"Okay~"

Click~

"Sit down, coffee, forget it, some tea, get rid of the bar, by the way, how did you meet Aunt Lia?" Watson asked as he made his tea, seeming nonchalantly.