The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 85 Source Power

Pepper Potts sat and rested for a while. During this time, Toby McGuire did not move at all, as Wang Lun said. At first glance, he was indeed very well-behaved, but when he thought about the inside story, he couldn't help but make people feel sad.

Pepper Potts pulled the blanket over and put it on him, went back to his bedroom on the second floor to take a shower, changed his clothes, returned to Wang Lun's room, and hugged Toby McGuire. Get up, and then come to the living room.

Happy Hogan stood by the window in the living room and looked out.

"Happy, what are you looking at?" Pepper Potts put the boy on the couch and half hugged him.

"Two children."

"Oh." Pepper Potts walked over curiously and looked out of the window: two children, a man and a woman, were buried in the ground digging the sand with bare hands - two long roads had been dug out in front of them. ditch.

"What are they doing?" Pepper Potts was shocked.

"I asked, and Mr. Wang said they were exercising."

"Happy, did you need to exercise like this when you were a boxer?" Pepper Potts felt ridiculous.

Without waiting for Happy Hogan to reply, she followed the source of the aroma and the sound of cooking to find the kitchen.

"Wang Lun, I just saw the other two children. I mean, did you arrange their exercise methods?" Pepper Potts stood at the kitchen door and said after calming down.

"Yes." Wang Lun replied distractedly while shaking the cooking pot.

"Do you know that in the United States, there is a crime called child abuse?" She tentatively asked cautiously.

"Snapped!"

Wang Lun turned off the gas switch.

He turned around and said, "I'm serious. After they finish exercising, if you are worried, you can check it yourself." After finishing speaking, he smiled.

"Ok."

Pepper Potts held the index finger of his right hand with his left hand on his lower abdomen, "I know you have magical abilities, and I shouldn't interfere indiscriminately with your education model.

But wouldn't it be too much work for the kids? "

"There is an old saying in my hometown that pain and suffering can make a person's body and will stronger."

Wang Lun put the stir-fried seasonal vegetables in the pot onto a plate, and said, "Children have talents, just like some parents will train their children to learn piano? To engage in inventions, or sports.

If you want to be successful, there is no hard work, right? "

"What you said makes sense, but I still reserve my opinion." Pepper Potts put down his hands and said.

"Well, is there anything else? There is a lot of oily smoke here. If you don't mind, I can continue to chat with you about the children."

"Oh, I don't mind, just so I want to ask you about Toby."

……

Outside the door, Happy Hogan tried to calm down.

He swore that he had never seen that someone could dig such a long trench in the ground with his hands, even if it was on the beach!
He measured it with his feet, and the depth of the ditch had already covered his calf, which meant that the depth was at least 40 centimeters, and the width was as big as a foot.

What's more terrible is the speed. It's only been a while, and the ditch will extend to the sea.

Happy Hogan raised his head and looked at the boys and girls in the distance. They were concentrating on the same thing, and their movements were almost in sync.

He waited where he was - they seemed almost done.

Pietro Maximoff and Wanda Maximoff glanced at each other. The former raised his chin with an expression of "I won", while the latter was full of reluctance to admit defeat.

The big guy over there, Pietro Maximoff noticed, "Look, Wanda."

"A guest? It looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Wanda Maximoff thought about it, and she had a flash of inspiration, "I know who he is, the bodyguard who often follows Tony Stark!"

The two looked at each other: Does this mean that the guest is Tony Stark?This possibility is very large!

As for the story between my teacher and Tony Stark, because Wang Lun did not hide anything, neither of them are strangers.

And news about Tony Stark often appears on TV and computer news, and Happy Hogan occasionally appears in videos as a personal bodyguard, so it is only natural that he is recognized.

"Wanda, my mind is a little confused." Pietro Maximoff asked for help, and he looked at her pitifully.

"Me too." Wanda Maximoff was a little calmer. She tidied up the messy hair that had escaped from the restraint of the ponytail.

"Come on, let's go back."

"Wanda, what are you going to do?"

"I don't know, but the teacher should not embarrass us, and we will try not to embarrass the teacher."

The two slowed down and walked back slowly.Pietro Maximov kicked the sand with his toes as he walked.

"Pietro, do you still hate him?"

"I don't know, maybe I hate it, maybe I don't hate it so much."

Wanda Maximoff looked ahead, getting closer to the big guy.She said without squinting: "If you don't hate me anymore, I won't blame you either."

"And you?" asked Pietro Maximov.

"I was reading a book recently. The book said that love is a powerful motivation, and so is hate. If one day I don't hate, it means that I have found another person to love."

"Teacher? I know, he actually wanted us to call him father at the beginning, maybe he was shy?"

Pietro Maximoff regained some energy when he talked about this, "If you want to change your words, Wanda, do you think the teacher will give us red envelopes?"

"Ouch! Why did you kick me?" Pietro Maximov jumped away.

Wanda Maximoff looked at him with disappointing eyes, "I hope you will always remember the helpless moment we were under the bed. Only when we are strong can we face the cruelty of fate."

Pietro Maximov stopped and looked at her—it had been a long time since he saw her seriously, and the last time he saw her was when he was making a decision before going to the base.

Wanda Maximoff also stopped and looked at him.

The beginning to take shape of the figure and her clear voice together, condescending, but also a trace of majesty.

"I don't want that to happen to us again, and I don't want to hold you or hold me one day and cry because we didn't try hard enough today."

"..."

Pietro Maximov's lips parted and he muttered.

"The teacher warned you Pietro today, don't take it seriously with a smiley face, think about how we promised the teacher before."

"No more." Pietro Maximov lowered his head and said weakly.

He wished he could dig a hole right where he was and bury himself in it - he felt ashamed to be mercilessly accused by his sister face to face.

(End of this chapter)