As if thinking of something, Edward's fair face slowly wrinkled, as if it was very entangled, and his whole porcelain-like face instantly wrinkled into a bun.

"Hey, if only you could have money just lying down." Edward squirmed like a silkworm baby, his face full of anguish.

In his previous life, Edward had watched the Spider-Man series of movies, and Edward knew some information about Spider-Man, including Spider-Man's uncle and aunt. And whether it is in the movie, or now Edward's personal understanding.

Uncle Ben and Aunt Mei are not wealthy.

And now, the family is even more embarrassed by the addition of Edward.

Now, the family not only has to bear Edward's huge food needs, but also has to pay for two people's tuition, which is a huge pressure for the embarrassed Parker family.

Education and medical care will always be a mountain for the poor people, which is enough to lower the level of a family's life by two grades.

As for the social welfare of the United States, it has little to do with the toiling masses living in the slums.

"It seems that I need to make some money, not only to solve family problems."

"Compared to eating a lot of ordinary food to meet the body's needs. High-quality, high-energy food is a better choice for your body to grow. ”

"The brain has a greater need for nutrients." Feeling the extremely active brain, a trace of thought flashed through Edward's heart, and his face was serious.

His eyes were staring intently ahead, and his delicate face was covered with a serious expression.

The warm golden sunlight is like the gospel of God, shining on the world, gently caressing Edward's white face, feeling the warmth of the sun, the seriousness on Edward's face disappears, Edward seems to be lying in his mother's arms, a comfortable lazy meaning, from Edward's body.

Stretching and lying comfortably in his chair, Edward's eyes were half-open and half-closed, looking at the sun dimly, the huge fireball, and a sigh on his face, as if he had seen through everything.

"Sure enough, every traverser will embark on the road of making money to support their families." The golden sunlight shone on Edward's blonde hair, filled with divine brilliance, and with Edward's melancholy on his face, an extremely pretentious aura emanated overwhelmingly.

Edward, who was lying on the chair, felt the warm sunlight, and the pupils of a pair of eyes began to dilate, slowly becoming hollow.

That's right, at this time in YY, he was distracted.

Just then, a loud shout interrupted Edward's self-absorption.

"Edward, you're snacking again!"

A gray shadow rushed over, and Edward lay lazily in his chair, heard the voice, raised his eyelids, glanced at the visitor, and fell into a distraction again.

"Damn it, Edward, is that how you treated your brother?!"

That figure was none other than Edward's brother, Peter Parker, who was also the future Spider-Man. Edward's ignorance made Peter angry.

At this time, Spider-Man was thin and small, with an old gray coat draped over his body, looking very earthy.

"I don't know, take a picture of Spider-Man's current appearance, and show him what it will look like in the future." A thought flashed through me. Edward thought with some mistaste.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Edward bit the apple in his hand, looked at Peter, who was a head shorter than him, and asked casually.

"Huh? My dear brother, what is the matter with you coming to me? As he spoke, Edward's eyes wandered aimlessly across the street, as if he were looking for something.

Smelling the enticing fruity scent in the air and looking at the snacks on the table next to the recliner, Peter couldn't help but swallow some saliva, a flash of longing flashing in his eyes.

The Parker family is not wealthy, and fruits can be regarded as luxuries. In the United States, the life of the lower class is not good, and they are just barely struggling to make ends meet. Fruit, Peter didn't eat much.

"Here's one." At some point, an apple appeared in front of Peter.

Edward's brain is extremely active, which makes him very sensitive to changes in information from the outside world. Every detail can analyze what he wants, for example, a look, a movement, he can analyze countless possibilities.

From Peter's eyes, Edward saw longing.

"Nope! Edward, I don't want a kitchen bucket! That will be ridiculed, these snacks, you can eat them yourself!! Peter looked at the apple in front of him, took a deep breath, a rich fruity aroma filled his nostrils, Peter looked away with difficulty, and shouted.

There was still disdain on his face, but the constant stirring of his nose and his wandering gaze leaked Peter's thoughts.

Edward's heart was instantly surrounded by a warmth.

Although naïve, however, this family affection. It's touching, it's warm, and the nasal cavity is a little sour.

Edward needed to eat constantly to keep up with his horrible metabolism. His family knew about this, so even if the family was in distress, they would prepare all kinds of high-calorie, high-sugar snacks for Edward.

"Hehe, take it. Tonight, we had a beef dinner! In the future, we can eat as many fruits as we want. We can eat a lot of snacks, wear new clothes, and we can be like everyone else, ride a new bike, go to the playground and play. Edward's voice was calm, but full of determination.

"Really?" Peter held the apple tightly in his hand and looked at Edward, his eyes full of longing and doubt, and he looked cautious, for fear that this was an empty word.

Looking at Peter's nervous eyes, Edward's heart soured. For this country that is more developed than in the previous life, this small wish is not easy for them.

"Really." Edward affirmed.

"So, can we go to school?" Peter looked at Edward expectantly.

The corners of Edward's eyes were sour, a little hazy.

Because of their own reasons, the Parker family is far more difficult than in the original book. I don't know when it became difficult to go to school.

"Yes, we'll go to school, we'll finish high school, we'll go to college, and if we can, we can become PhDs, become professors." Edward's eyes were sore and swollen, looking at the thin body, wearing an old gray coat, and the bright eyes flashed with expectation, Edward's heart was panicked.

"Let's go, let's go make money now!" With that, Edward got up and walked towards the side of the street. Peter gripped the apple tightly and followed closely.