[Comprehensive] My little sister in battle clothes

Karen was the first to get out of the covers, and she glanced back at Peter, who was still burying his head behind the pillow.

She pushed his head: "Get up, Mei will be back soon."

Peter dawdly put out half of his head, his hair was messy, Karen rubbed his head, got dressed and went to the bathroom.

After she entered, Peter jumped on the bed by himself a few times. He sat up and giggled for a while, then put on his T-shirt, hopped on his pants, shook off the quilt, picked up the sheet, and did He ran out like a thief to wash the sheets.

Karen came out of the shower and felt a little more comfortable. She took out clean sheets from the cabinet and laid them on. She accidentally kicked something, and she bent down. The remaining boxes were thrown on the ground one by one.

She picked it up and flicked the box with her fingers. What, it was not uncomfortable at all. Fortunately, Linda looked fascinated every time she talked about it, as if it was a very interesting thing. She is also an experienced person Now, I won't feel guilty when facing Linda in the future.

But I'm really not interested.Karen threw the small box into the deep drawer, take it out next time and throw it away, maybe this matter is also divided, for example, Linda and Peter seem to be very happy, but she can't feel the mystery at all.

In the next few days, she pretended not to see Peter's eyes, stayed with May during the day, and went back to her room to lock the door at night. After eating and drinking like this for a few days, she finally received a summons from Mr. Stark.

The two physical examination reports were projected in the hall, and I said hello to Karen on Friday, and then congratulated her that there was nothing wrong with her body.

"It's the strangest thing that there is no problem." Tony rubbed his chin: "Impossible, why is her stats so different from that little monster's?"

"Who?" Karen asked holding the juice.

"The little monster that Peter brought back, the one that can change face." Tony clicked his tongue: "She can only cry, and change her face while crying, and finally her whole body turns green, a little Hulk!"

It's number 7, Karen puts down the juice: "Is she okay?"

"Why not." Tony wanted to put on his glasses to compare the reports: "Charles took her back."

That's good.Karen went back to drinking the juice in peace.

"I don't think it's a big problem." Finally, Tony gave up the research report: "Charles made sure that all of Emil's albums are there, and there is no possibility of omissions. We also went over there again, except for the stones and sand. There is not even a piece of paper left." He looked at Karen and said seriously, "It's possible that you have mutated."

Karen almost spit out the juice, she looked at Tony suspiciously: "I think your idea is a bit irresponsible."

"How else can I be responsible!" Tony waved his hand, he looked at Karen from top to bottom, and pointed at her: "Although it's rude to ask a lady this question, but Karen, have you gained weight?"

Uh... Karen was a little ashamed, she looked down at herself.

"Your waistline is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye." Tony said venomously: "You are growing, Karen."

grow?Karen was even more confused.

"If you are still just a product of drawing, the shape of your body will not change." Tony sat next to her: "Your brain degenerates to a normal level, your body's ability to heal itself decreases, and your body shape changes. ...This means that your body has been safely separated, Karen, congratulations, according to the report, you have completely become a human being."

"This..." Karen was stunned. She touched her face in disbelief.

"Friday said you even started to lose your hair." Tony delivered the fatal blow: "You had hair falling out every day in your previous room, and the bathroom too. Although you have a lot of hair, you can't help it at this rate. You are worrying. What?"

"Stop!" Karen reached out her hand to stop his further injury, she patted her forehead: "I want to calm down."

"Then let's change the subject." Tony raised his legs and leaned into the sofa: "What are your plans for the future?"

Intend?Karen blinks, does losing weight and treating hair loss count?

"I asked Peter, and with the internship certificate issued by the Stark Group, there is no problem for him to apply for MIT. You know, he is very good." Tony waved his hand, and the surveillance video in the yard appeared on In front of them, as soon as they opened it, the big face of the outstanding young Peter filled the entire screen unexpectedly, and Tony and Karen on the sofa shrank back in fright.

The falcon's playful voice came from the video: "Haven't you seen the nest of birds?"

Everyone else was laughing and teasing him, but the person involved didn't respond, looking for the bird's nest seriously, Tony choked, and continued: "He's great, he will have a very good future in the future, after graduation he can Applying for Stark Industries' Venture Fund, his prospects are very bright."

Karen smiled and Mimi looked at Peter in the picture and nodded in agreement.

"Maybe there are some things I shouldn't say, but I can't find a more suitable candidate." Tony touched his nose: "Karen, have you ever thought about following Peter's pace?"

Karen turned her head, a smile still on her lips.

"He's going to have a bigger life than he has now," Tony explained. "He's going to keep going, and you can't stand still."

"You want me to go to school with him?" Karen shook her head again and again: "I really don't want to go to school."

"Then you can come directly to the company for an internship." Tony threw out an olive branch: "You know, most college graduates can't even touch the threshold of Stark Industries. This is preferential treatment for you."

"I have lost my ability to calculate, and I don't like to stay in the computer and piles of files every day." Karen ruthlessly rejected the dreams of most unemployed young people.

"You..." Tony was helpless, his mustache was so angry that his mustache was raised.

"I signed up for a dessert cooking class." Seeing that Mr. Stark was really angry, Karen became serious: "The class will start on the [-]st of next month. After graduation, I can go to a star hotel for an internship. I will open my own desserts in the future. shop people."

This dream is not worth mentioning to Mr. Stark, and he still doesn't give up: "I think you should study more while you are young and become a pastry chef? This is really...Peter, he will..."

"Peter is very supportive of me." Karen looked at the picture, Peter was still looking for a bird's nest foolishly: "He said that the first thing to do to make money in the future is to help me open a store."

Seeing her confident expression, Tony couldn't help but want to throw cold water on her: "You are still young, you can't tell what will happen in the future, Karen, you don't understand, man..."

"Peter (and you) are different." Karen's eyes sparkled: "I have confidence in him."

Tony pretended not to hear the meaning in her words, he shook his head and waved his hand: "Go and knock that idiot off my tree, this tree is more expensive than him!"

Tony's earnest words have no warning effect on the two young people who are passionately in love. He watched Karen join cooking classes, participate in various competitions, and then devote herself to the career of cooking.

Peter is developing according to his expectations. As a student, he studied diligently during college. As a Spider-Man, he also actively participated in missions, and arranged his two identities in an orderly manner.

Except for a little bit off track, Tony bent down and teased the baby in Peter's arms, and then wiped his hands respectfully: "I remember I attended your wedding six months ago."

Peter smiled: "Yes."

Tony couldn't stand this small room filled with the smell of milk. He wrinkled his nose: "No wonder you were in a hurry to get married when you were in first year of graduate school. I'm still wondering why you were in such a hurry."

Peter was a little embarrassed, and he patted the baby: "Karen asked me not to tell you, she was afraid you would be angry."

"Why am I angry? It's none of my business!" Tony pretended not to remember the complex feeling of marrying a wife and a daughter when he received the invitation. He lowered his head and poked the baby's face: "Karen's store ..."

"She has already chosen!" Peter said proudly, "She has saved some money in the past few years, which is just enough for half a year's rent, and with the money from my part-time job, it will be no problem to open a shop!"

So what a nice little day you two are planning.Tony felt like he was worrying for nothing, and he continued to poke the baby's face: "Well, it's good."

Peter looked at his little daughter with some distress, and he wanted to keep the baby away from Mr. Stark calmly.

The baby was uncomfortable being poked, her mouth squirmed for a while, just before Tony could retract his poking hand, a small puddle of saliva flowed out of the unsuspecting Mr Stark's hand.

He almost jumped up, looked left and right, picked up a towel on the back of the chair and wiped his hands vigorously.

"This!" Peter didn't have time to stop, so he could only hold back the second half of the sentence abruptly.

Tony still felt sticky on his hand and decided to get out of the place where the baby was, the creature was horrible!

After he left, May came in with a basket: "Mr. Stark left so soon?"

"Yeah." Peter walked around the room with the baby in his arms: "Karen is asleep?"

"Fall asleep." Mei put away the messy things in the room, and then saw the "towel" on the back of the chair at a glance: "Why did you throw Elsa's diaper around again? Pay attention to hygiene!"

"Elsa is asleep too, I'll take her to find Karen!" Every time May talked about the precautions for babies and young children, Peter hurriedly ran away with the baby in his arms.

He put the baby next to Karen, probably because he felt the smell of his mother, and the baby stopped moving next to his mother. Peter covered the mother and daughter with a blanket, and sat next to them, feeling extremely satisfied .

Karen's dream has begun to come true, and he has to work hard. He will make a lot of money in the future, so that Karen's stores can be opened all over New York, so that Aunt May can have endless new bags, and Elsa can have the most beautiful Princess dress!

Peter's dream gradually took shape in the third year after his graduation. After the interview, the young CEO of Parker Industries walked briskly home.

"Where's auntie?" He asked as he picked up his daughter who ran over.

"The plane in the morning, I flew to France with Mrs. Oleton." Karen flipped through the documents in her hand without looking up.

Elsa leaned close to her father's ear and whispered, "It's a loss again."

Peter's face froze, he put down his daughter, walked to Karen, and coughed softly: "I think this time it's because the location is not good, next time you can try the store on Browning Street, the taste of the people there... "

Karen leaned back on the chair in frustration, and looked up at Peter: "Am I really not suitable for business?"

"Who said that!" Peter quickly comforted: "You see, when you were working part-time, everyone liked the desserts you made!"

"Maybe I'm only suitable for part-time work, not for opening a store." Karen covered her face: "This is already the fifth store, and if it loses money, it will go bankrupt again!"

"No, it doesn't matter!" Peter held Karen's shoulders: "New York is so big, if one store closes down, let's try another place, there will always be a suitable store!"

Karen showed one eye: "Can it really be like this all the time?"

"Of course!" Peter sat next to her and held her hand: "Just wait a little longer, I will make more money in the future, and I will open your chain stores all over New York, and everyone who wants to eat desserts can only come to you shop."

Karen was amused: "Why didn't you say it was me."

"Because you've always been doing well." Peter took Karen's hand and shook it: "It will get better and better."

"Okay!" Karen cheered up. She hugged Peter and stood up: "Get ready for dinner. Tonight I grilled prawns—Elsa, it's time to eat!"

"Here we come!" The little girl ran out, and the father and daughter came to the restaurant hand in hand. Karen brought out the grill plate, and the grilled shrimp won the little girl's cheers.

After dinner, the two played with their daughter for a while, and Karen helped her take a bath and put her to bed.She put down the storybook and went back to her room, but Peter wasn't there?

After knocking a few times, someone was knocking on the window. Karen smiled and opened the curtains, and pushed open the window. Spiderman in red and blue uniform was hanging upside down outside the window. Go for a ride with me, Mrs Parker?"

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