Purple Sweet Potato Essence’s Beautiful Comic Journey

Wanda was intoxicated with happiness, and if she could, she would never want to wake up.

She didn't want to care about why the gem on Vision's forehead was black, nor how Vision came back to life, nor why she couldn't resist this kind of narcotic happiness.

She just wanted to dance with the Vision like this forever.

Until someone broke into their world of two.

This is a well-dressed little old lady. Although her hair is gray and her face has some wrinkles, it can be seen that she should be a beauty when she was young.

The little old lady walked over with a basket with some apples, grapes and other fruits on her shoulders, smiling.

"Excuse me!" The old lady's voice sounded very young, a little out of harmony.

The Scarlet Witch and Vision, who were embracing each other, stopped dancing and turned around at the same time to look at the old lady.

Vision seemed to have known her for a long time, and greeted her with a smile: "Hi, Mrs. Jane, my house has just been cleaned up... Come on, please go in and have a look around."

"My honor!" The old lady smiled kindly, but Wanda was at a loss.

"Did you forget? Mrs. Janey provided us with this piece of land, the wood used to build the house, and even some furniture." As if seeing Wanda's doubts, Vision explained softly in her ear .

Wanda smiled reluctantly. She really had no memory of this part. This feeling was very bad, as if she had forcibly inserted herself into someone else's life, with a very strong sense of separation.

But still the same sentence, she was addicted and woke up soon.

The three of them entered the house together. The house was decorated very warmly, just like a scene in a sitcom. There were all kinds of little touches everywhere, as if it had not just been renovated, but had been lived in for several years. .

Vision skillfully led Mrs. Janey to sit on the sofa in the living room, took the fruit basket from the old lady's hand, and poured a cup of coffee for the old lady in the kitchen.

"Thank you, Vision." The old lady took the coffee with a smile, and said to Vision: "It's a happy housewarming, congratulations."

Vision heard the words, and after a few words of politeness, he asked, "Why isn't your wife here? If possible, I would like to invite you to have dinner together today."

The old lady replied: "He drove to the city to buy ingredients... You know, that old man loves potato chips the most."

"Okay, let's prepare more fries for today's lunch." Vision said with a smile: "The old man will come back later, please ask Mrs. Jenny to call him."

"You are too polite... By the way, Miss Wanda." The old lady turned her head to look at the Scarlet Witch: "Last week you accepted Wesson's marriage proposal, and now you have a house. When do you plan to get married?"

"Ah?" The Scarlet Witch was stunned. Isn't this progress too fast?Pull the progress bar?Why do you just fast forward to getting married?

Also, why is it so important that Vision proposes to me, why I have no impression at all?

A series of doubts made Wanda's head start to hurt again, as if someone was calling her urgently in her subconscious.

Shaking her head, Wanda still couldn't let go of the gentle gaze cast by Vision. She sorted out her emotions, and then said with a smile: "It should be next month,"

"Then congratulations." The old lady nodded and said, "I hope I will be lucky enough to witness the wedding of the two of you."

"Of course, Mrs. Jenny." Vision quickly replied: "We don't know any more people here. You and your lover are our must-have guests."

"Okay, okay~" The old lady nodded in satisfaction, and stood up: "I seem to hear the sound of a car engine. It seems that my wife is back, so I'll go back first."

Vision got up and saw him off, and it was obvious that he respected the old man very much.

........................

At noon, Mrs. Jenny came over with her husband.

Her husband was wearing a purple sweater. He had white hair like the old lady, but very few wrinkles on his face. Maybe it was because he was Asian. He looked a bit like a child with white hair - and Asians. In comparison, Europeans and Americans are more likely to look older.

The old man brought a bottle of whiskey into the house, and he hugged Vision cheerfully as soon as he came in, as if he had been friends for years.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Wanda served a large plate of baked French fries, and after placing them on the table, she also sat down.

After several people poured wine, the old man raised his glass, said a short toast, and said: "To you, a well-matched young couple, I wish your love is as eternal as this world."

Vision and Wanda expressed their gratitude together, responded to the two old people, and wished them health and longevity.

Lunch started, and while eating steak, a few people began to make household chores and chatted.

"If I'm not afraid of your ridicule, Jenny and I got close within a month of each other. When did you meet, and how long did it take for you to decide to be together?" The old man babbled while cutting the steak. asked.

"Our story, uh..." Wanda was about to say something, to introduce the origin of Vision, and suddenly glanced at the black gemstone on Vision's forehead, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

The soul gem is golden...

"What my fiancée wants to say is that we've moved away from...uh..." Vision seemed to want to smooth things over for the stuck witch, but it got stuck in the middle of the sentence.

In fact, the two did move out together from the Avengers headquarters, and then lived a low-key hermit life in Edinburgh, Scotland.

However, even the gem on the forehead of Vision at this moment is not the Soul Gem, so how can it be forcibly consistent with the real history? Logic cannot be consistent.

So, he got stuck too.

"Where did you move? When did you move?" the old man asked with a straight face.

Vision and Wanda looked at each other, really not knowing what to say.

"Tell me." The old man didn't seem to have a good temper. Seeing that the two of them were just not talking, he became anxious and his voice became louder.

"Oh, you are so rude, shut up!" Mrs. Jenny quickly stopped her wife.

The old man didn't buy the old lady's account, and continued to stare at Vision and the witch with a pair of bull's eyes: "Tell me, tell me!"

"Stop! Stop!" Mrs. Janey yelled to stop, but the old man was bewildered, and he knocked on the table with a knife and fork rudely while asking.

At this moment, an indescribable sense of irritability rose from the bottom of Wanda's heart. She looked at Vision, and Vision's eyes suddenly began to dodge.

"My dear..." Vision's voice reached Wanda's ears, but her face began to distort, and together with Vision, everything around her became distorted.

At the last moment, Wanda felt that the old lady on the side was pounced on him like a black cat, and the phantom face slowly overlapped with another man's facial features...