Everyday life at Midtown High School

"So, you're a Green Goblin now?"

In the Avengers Building, Hawkeye Clint held his bow, looked at Harry curiously and asked.

"Probably." Under the watchful eyes of Pooh's relatives and friends, Harry tried his best to answer calmly.

But in fact, he was very worried. After all, the reputation of the Great Green Goblin was not very good.

Fortunately, the imaginary anger did not happen, and Clint commented calmly without any malice: "Interesting, there is a green goblin among the supervillains, and now, we also have a green goblin among our superheroes."

Then, he accepted Harry's situation quite naturally, and said gently and comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, kid, it's not the worst moment. Think about it, you have Pooh, and we."

"Yes, Thanks."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold-looking archer might actually be the softest of the Avengers.

But thinking about the earth dog Xiaojian who was picked up by him and now occasionally even climbed into the bed, it seems nothing strange.

Harry couldn't help but smiled slightly, and quietly took Pooh's extended hand back.

Pooh curled up his fingers, scratched his palm lightly, and showed him a bright and naughty smile.

"But I have to say, your dad is a real jerk."

Tony on the other end, after checking Harry's physical condition, said very rudely: "I have already discussed with Dr. Banner how to treat your damn genetic disease. It's just that you haven't had the disease before, so , we were waiting for the best opportunity for treatment. But in the end, that bastard Norman stepped in and blindly injected you with some bloody hot chicken genetic medicine, which made it even more troublesome..."

"Then what to do, Dad."

Before Harry could say anything, Pooh immediately yelled in shock: "You won't let your son be widowed, will you?"

The sentence "widowed" made Hawkeye let out a burst of laughter.

Natasha couldn't help but laugh too.

The Winter Soldier, who was eating an apple, raised his head to look at it, but he didn't understand what was going on, so he lowered his head and began to bite the apple seriously.

In fact, not long ago, when no one was paying attention, a SHIELD agent gave him an order of 'Hydra let him go home',

But considering the completely different diets of the two parties, for example, one side eats big fish, meat and fruits casually, and the other side has nutrient solution nutrient solution nutrient solution, this winter soldier decisively and resolutely resisted the forced order after being brainwashed .

In this regard, Chief Pierce of Hydra couldn't help but be in awe.

He also sighed at the crossbones: "As expected of the Winter Soldier, after so many brainwashings, his willpower can still be so strong."

Crossbones nodded impassively.

He recalled the tough figure of the Winter Soldier in battle, and couldn't help admiring him.

At this time, the Winter Soldier, who had completely lived in the Avengers Building, had bright eyes:

The roast turkey is delicious, let me have another one; the plums are also delicious, can I have an extra half a catty; Hey, there is watermelon this season, squeeze the juice cold, drink it in one gulp, Emma feels so good, she wants to ascend to heaven!Short ribs, oh my god, cut the bone meat, suck the small bone marrow, it's so delicious that I can't stop!Hawkeye, your dog only has one eye, why does it keep staring at me?Steve made good omelets this morning, quick, two more; Mama Falcon's cookies! !Don't let anyone stop me, Hawkeye, get out of here, I want to eat ten!Great, the pure natural and tender corn from Farm X is finally here, take a bite, it’s sweet and delicious, I’ve never lived in vain in this life, I’m moved to tears...

Hmm, kind of digressing.

Let's ignore the Winter Soldier's rich recipes and get back to business...

Pooh's sentence of widowhood, and his immediately red-eyed and crying disappointment made Tony almost pissed off.

He originally wanted to make things difficult for that little bastard who took his son away.

But now, I had no choice but to answer the truth and comforted me: "Don't worry, he won't die."

But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but be concerned about the two of them: "What are you two planning? Harry just followed you back, and Norman Osborn's side? "

"I'm not going back to Osborne," said Harry firmly.

Tony looked at him dubiously: "So, are you planning to marry in and change your surname to Stark?"

"Dad!" Pooh cried out in embarrassment.

Everyone in the room laughed.

"I just want to start my own business." Harry also laughed at being teased.

Although his face was still a little pale, he looked much better than when he was brought back by Pooh.

"Start your own business?" Tony still had a questioning expression of "Are you going to lie to my son to accompany you to eat dirt and suffer?"

"Uh... selling condoms for Pooh... No, it's airbags or something." Harry, who was already a little relieved because he was accepted by everyone, even joked with a smile.

Thinking of Pooh's invention, it was actually put into production, and an order was signed with the military...

Even Tony couldn't help laughing this time.

"Not long ago, customers also reported that it is very good to use."

Unwillingly, Pooh defended himself and said: "I plan to continue to modify and increase the flight function... You can't ignore its function just because it looks ugly, let alone condoms... Wait, Tony!"

He stopped talking suddenly, as if thinking of something important, his expression suddenly became serious.

Tony raised his eyebrows strangely: "What's wrong?"

Pooh shot Harry a quick glance, stood up abruptly, and walked directly from Harry's side to Tony's.

Then, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his old father's neck, as if about to whisper.

It's a pity that Tony, who is not used to hugging at all, refused with an awkward expression: "Stinky boy, don't even think about hugging! I won't hug you, it's too nasty! Stop! Don't get so close, yes, just stand there Say, I can hear you."

Therefore, Pooh had no choice but to keep a relatively close distance, and asked in a low and sneaky voice, "Dad, Harry's illness doesn't affect that aspect, does it?"

"In that regard?" Tony asked repeatedly in confusion.

Pooh bumped Tony's shoulder, winked his eyes, and said suggestively, "...That's the way."

Tony, who is familiar with this aspect, instantly understood.

I didn't think about it before, but it was because the speaker was his own underage son, so he didn't realize it for a while, but even if he did, he still couldn't help laughing angrily: "I said, you only pay attention to this? "

"What, isn't this important?"

Pooh looked at his old father in shock, and blurted out: "Don't tell me, you and the captain are still communicating with each other through soul?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Captain Steve Rogers, who has always maintained a serious expression and looks like an elder, looked at Harry with concern.

He hated his quadruple hearing so much.

Also, and, today's children, why can't they maintain a little respect for the private life of their elders?

Although he is a bit embarrassed by nature and kind-hearted, he still doesn't mean to care about Pooh.

Even, he was ready to hold the 'furious' Tony to avoid the tragic situation of 'father and son'.

However, the Starks have clearly never taken the usual path.

After hearing the "rebellious" "care" of his son, Tony just stroked the mustache on his chin, thought about it seriously, and gave an affirmative answer: "My son, you are right .In this regard, it is indeed very important."

"Hey, Tony!" the captain hinted in embarrassment that he shut up.

But if Iron Man is really obedient, there won't be three solo movies.

So, he held Pooh's shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although Norman's inferior genetic medicine has sequelae, such as disfigurement, bad temper, and pain all over the body, it is indeed developed for the purpose of making super soldiers." Yes, therefore, the various functions of his body can only be strengthened, not weakened. For example, after the captain injected the medicine, his ability increased by four times..."

"Four times!" Pooh looked at his old father with an expression of looking at a 'warrior': "Is your waist okay?"

Tony laughed, gave him a hard slap on the back, and boasted, "That's a good question, but I'm different from you, baby! You know, this kind of thing can't be done by brute force, as an experienced A good man will always have countless superb skills to deal with the other party... In this regard, I have always been able to handle it with ease and always control the initiative."

Pooh looked at him admiringly.

"Tony, please, take care of me, a conservative old man who is almost a hundred years old."

Steve couldn't help blushing to stop him from continuing to say more nonsense: "Uh... aren't we talking about Harry now?"

Unfortunately.

The captain who is too upright has too blunt a way of changing the subject.

Tony gave him an interested look, a mischievous gleam in his big brown eyes.

He smiled and did not shy away from teasing: "A centenarian? Are you sure that your performance last night is a centenarian?"

Pooh blinked, and suddenly laughed side by side with his father.

Those identical brown eyes, with the same malevolence and sarcasm, looked like a pair of demons with horns on their heads.

The captain who would rather die than surrender on the battlefield could only helplessly raise his hands facing the two of them.

The Winter Soldier, who has been protecting food recently, handed over an apple in a rare way, expressing his comfort to this vaguely familiar man.

However, when Steve touched it, he took a bite and came face to face with a bug.

He glanced subconsciously at the Winter Soldier.

The Winter Soldier was biting a banana, his round face puffed up, and he looked back at him innocently.

As for the other party, Harry, he has encountered such embarrassing scenes brought by Pooh since he was a child.

I saw him skillfully holding his forehead with one hand, half-closed his eyes, pretending that he didn't know anything, heard nothing, saw nothing...

Also, who is Pooh?

I don't know, thank you.

The author has something to say: If Iron Man was really obedient, there wouldn’t be three single-player movies

If Tony doesn't make Happy Jeep...

If Tony doesn't reveal Iron Man's identity...

If Tony doesn't play Killian, let him blow the air on the top floor...

Of course, despite this, I still love him, Bixin!