Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

After going home for a long time every day, Howard, who was mysterious and guilty, was still a little disappointed when he found out that Tony didn't have the slightest stance to punch him.

When he knew what he was doing recently, he snorted, "I will make some children's stuff. When will you be able to do something serious?"

"Lowers is four years old." Tony replied calmly.

Howard... "It's almost five years old this year."

"Oh."

The war ended without a disease.

The little yellow chicken has become a pet of the Stark family, and everyone loves it very much.Tony talked about bringing up this trend, but he still kept it tightly covered and became a unique existence.

When guests come to the house, they can't help but ask a question when they see the chick who is walking around and wearing a small suit.

After asking for a long time, Howard frowned and slipped Loewesty out of the orphanage and walked for a while.So Lowes got his first patent in his past and present life.

Although he was strictly prohibited by Howard from authorizing or selling this patent.

Rogers was taken aback by the operations of the ugly capitalists, and then began to collect relevant legal provisions to make up for it.

Although Lowes's current dream is to become a painter, what if one day he suddenly makes something?You have to prepare yourself.

The adults were lively and busy, and Lowes went to school, finished school, ate and slept peacefully.The rest of the time I paint.However, his painting efficiency is surprisingly slow, and it takes a long time to complete a good painting.

But his painting tools are added every week.

He buys a little every time, just a little.For such a small child, he finally had a hobby, and Rogers didn't think it was a big problem.

But one day, he watched Lowes open the cabinet dedicated to painting materials, and was dumbfounded.

"...What are these?" He asked blankly.

Lowes looked up, "Which row are you asking about?"

"I mean...these..." He gestured from top to bottom.When did there have so many!

"The bottom is oil paint. There are all kinds of brands. But I'm still used to Winsor Newton." Lowes said slowly, "After that is my second favorite gouache paint. This one is acrylic paint. There are colored inks, colored pencils, colored sand..."

Rogers... ugh.

"Want more specific details?" Lowes eagerly tried.

Rogers quickly came back to his senses, "No! No need! Just be happy."

"Oh."

"Are you finished?" The pragmatic man couldn't help asking after holding back for a long time.

Lowes paused his shoveling hand and looked at him.

Rogers... "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't use it up, we will use it slowly! No one will give it."

"Yeah." Lowes continued to shovel the rice.

Rogers laughed.

Ordinary days are fast.Lowes looked at his birthday on the calendar and tilted his head.

"It's almost my birthday. How do you want to spend this year?" Rogers sat aside, smiling.

"I have no choice." Lowes shrugged his shoulders.

Rogers laughed.Indeed, he had only three options.Surrounded by a group of children in the orphanage, with a bunch of inexplicable little gifts stuffed in their pockets.Go to Stark's house and get played by Tony.Go to Jason's and get rubbed by a bunch of uncles and aunts who need to suck cuties to keep them alive.

"Five years old." Lowes said abruptly.

Rogers hummed, "Erth is five years old."

Lowes blinked.

Five years old, 1991, two things will happen according to the trajectory.

The first thing is that I was adopted by Mr. Luo.In the second case, the Starks were killed in a car accident.

He looked at the calendar, "Let's spend this year with Jason."

Rogers nodded, "Okay. Otherwise, your Uncle Jason will cry. You can't be found every time."

Lowes hummed.

He will not stay in the orphanage and wait for Mr. Luo who may or may not appear, and he does not intend to have more involvement with the Stark family.

Even with the decision made, Erce was blocked by both sides on his birthday.

Jason's face was a little tired, "Stark, Erce has promised me to go to my place this year."

Howard snorted, "To your place? With a bunch of photos of mutilated corpses?"

Jason was helpless, "I made a restaurant reservation."

"I booked a yacht." Howard showed no sign of weakness.

Jarvis silently took out his mobile phone and notified the change of plan.

"I'll go to Jason's place." Lowes frowned, emphasizing every word.

Jason shrugged, "You heard what he said."

Howard looked at Lowes, "Earth, he's a poor man. He's busy. No wife. No brothers or sisters."

Lowes buried his head in silence.

Jason was speechless, "If you don't have money, you will be poor. There are not many rich people left in the United States."

Howard snorted, "If you don't want to be named Stark, you can't be named Gideon either."

Lowes folded his hands in a daze.Rogers glanced at Lowes, feeling that his reaction was a little strange.

Jason helped Lowes, "Let's do this. My birthday is mine, and Christmas is yours."

Lowes froze.Jason squeezed his shoulder and gave Stark a wink over his head.

Howard adjusted his tie, "Yes."

"Bye." The two would-be fathers all sensed that something was wrong with Lowes, exchanged eyes wisely, and each took a step back.

Jason was driving an old-fashioned Ford, and Lowes was lying on the co-pilot's window blowing air.

"What happened?" Jason looked at him.

Lowes frowned.Rogers also asked.

"It's uncomfortable to lose what you have." Lowes was silent for a long time before speaking.

When Ken spoke, both adults breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you worried that the Stark family will no longer care about you because of something?" Jason asked softly, recalling Lowes' attitude towards Howard just now.

Lowes stopped talking.There will be no more Starks.

"Erth, trust is accumulated and won." Rogers sighed softly, "If you are controlled by the fear of the future, you will lose the present.

You should believe that they really care about you.Whatever the reason in the first place, they really think of you as family now.You should be braver. "

Lowes frowned even tighter.fear?What is fear?

He just stopped the loss in time.

Jason's consolation was more skillful than Rogers', "Erth, no one can control the future."

Lowes froze for a moment and pursed his lips.

"However, the next second is okay.

For example, the next second you call Tony and tell him that you can't go to his house for your birthday, but you can go to their house for Christmas.Let him think about what gift he wants this year.

Well, you're still in touch until he gets his Christmas present. "

Lowes was thoughtful.Is what will happen in the next second still controllable... Some other thoughts came to my mind.So far, apart from changing his own environment, he has not tried to change the fate of others.

However, many people have actually been influenced by themselves, haven't they?If the future is fixed, then it is impossible for me to get acquainted with the Starks.

He turned his head and glanced at Jason, "Jason, are you teaching me how to win people's hearts?"

Jason was amused, and stretched out his hand to rub his head, "Oh, kid.... If this is a way you can understand to connect with others, it's okay to think so, it's not a big problem."

Lowes frowned again, "I don't understand."

Rogers snorted, "I don't understand either."

"It's okay if you don't understand," Jason turned the steering wheel, "Erth, I'm a law enforcement officer. Within the law, I allow you to use all means to exclude things and people that make you feel uncomfortable, and do what you want.

There is only one, causing physical harm and devastating spiritual blows to others is not allowed. "

"What kind of existence are you in his heart?" Rogers couldn't believe it.He had always thought that Tony's prejudice against Jason was because he didn't know Lowes well enough, but Jason was talking about something terrible.

Lowes's eyes flickered, the law...was it...he sat upright, and stretched out his little finger, "A deal?"

Jason tilted his head and smiled, "Oh, it seems you have a plan."

Lowes raised his eyebrows.

Jason reached out and hooked his fingers, "If you can do it, it's a deal."

Rogers... "What?!"

Lowes was in a better mood. He went to take out Jason's cell phone and made a call, "Tony...I won't be going for my birthday, but I'm going to your house for Christmas."

Rogers rubbed his thigh and smacked his lips.Forget it.Anyway, I didn't understand what they were talking about once or twice.

The result is good.

"I want a present." Lowes raised his eyebrows.

Jason laughed.

"Well, a small device that can instantly destroy the composition of blood." Lowes said calmly.

Jason choked on his own saliva.Rogers... What kind of gifts are you talking about!Nonsense! !

"Not a crime," Lowes added.

Rogers, who was strangling Jason's neck, calmed down, and listened with Jason.

"I just don't like having anything that's mine exposed," Lowes continued. "Neither the genetic tissue."

"Well, high temperature is fine. As long as the blood loses all its effects." Lowes picked the buttons of his clothes.

Rogers let go of Jason's neck, and Jason exhaled slowly.

Lowes hung up the phone and continued to lie on the window to blow the air.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he was in a good mood.

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