[Comprehensive English and American] The years I opened a grocery store in Queens

Harley brought back what Tony needed.

When he put the bulging little cloth bag in front of Isabella and Tony, their eyes were full of surprise, but the surprise was shattered the moment he opened the bag.

Tony raised his eyebrows, as if to say: Is this the tool you found?

Isabella patted him on the shoulder reassuringly. You really can't expect a teenager to find so many tools.

"You've done a great job, Harley." Isabella praised.

Harley scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, his big round eyes were full of curiosity: "I read in the newspaper that you are a witch?"

"Officially speaking, I am."

"Then why do you still need me to find tools? Can't you cast a spell on them and change them all?"

Harley drew a circle in the air as if using a wand to cast a spell.

Isabella couldn't tell him the real situation: "This..."

"Actually, most of the things you found are not bad," Tony changed the topic, he held up the watch that Harley brought back, "especially this watch."

This is a little girl's toy watch, with a red plastic case and the head of the cartoon character Dora on it.

"I thought the watch would at least mature."

Harley's attention was diverted, and he protested for the watch: "This is my sister's, she is only six years old, and this is a limited edition."

Tony has several drawers of famous watches, all of which are limited editions, and the value of each piece can be frightening to death, but this is the first time he has seen such a limited edition.

"At least I can still tell the time," Isabella ignored the disgust in Tony's eyes, and took the watch to him, "Look, how suitable it is."

A big man wearing such a little girl's toy watch inexplicably presents a lovely contrast.

"Okay," Tony reluctantly accepted the watch. He continued to rummage through Harley's bag and found two sandwiches. He smiled brightly. "I'm glad the sandwiches aren't limited edition."

Tony shared a piece with Isabella. The sandwich was still steaming. The two of them had exhausted the food in their stomachs after so much tossing. Everything they ate felt delicious.

"It tastes good." Tony praised sincerely.

Harley ran to the armor, observed the armor carefully, and couldn't help showing pride when he heard Tony's praise: "Of course, this is the characteristic of our Rose Hill."

"You said this is Rose Mountain, Rose Mountain in Tennessee, USA?"

"Otherwise, where do you think this is?"

There is such a coincidence in the world that Tony's plan to come to Rose Hill was interrupted by an accident, but the accident sent them to Rose Hill by accident.

"Little devil, do you know Richard Davis?"

Rose Hill, Tennessee, was the site of the first bombing, and Richard Davis was the victim of the first bombing, and it was impossible for the townspeople to be unaware of such a sensation.

Harley took Isabella and Tony on the way to Richard Davis' house. The snow had stopped, but the wind hadn't stopped. The night was getting darker, and the wind blowing over was getting colder.

Isabella buried her head low, her neck tucked into her collar, one hand was stuffed in her pocket, the other was held by Tony and stuffed in his pocket, walking about half a step behind him.

Tony blocked most of the cold wind for her.

"Honey, you can go to this little devil's house and tell his sister fairy tales, you don't need to follow."

It's really cold.

"No, I'm here and we can take care of each other."

Harley was a little too excited. He walked ahead and led the way, then turned around and said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, just like in the Great War in New York, you two fought side by side, right?"

Isabella responded.

"I saw some pictures on TV, but there is no complete process. Can you tell me how you deal with the alien army and Loki?"

Tony: "Don't mention the name Loki in front of me!"

Isabella felt his hand squeezed by Tony.

"Then tell me about the Avengers, is Captain America really not getting old, is the Black Widow really that fierce, is Hawkeye really that accurate at shooting arrows, and does Banner really turn into a green Hulk when he gets angry? , do you usually hang out together?"

"These are top secrets, we can't tell you." Tony rolled his eyes silently. Do all children croak like this?

"Oh, so this is a secret..." Harley was not at all unhappy, "Then what is not a secret, can you tell me about the wormhole? I know you saw the wormhole..."

Isabella wanted to change the subject. She didn't think wormholes were a good topic for Tony, who suffers from anxiety. She interrupted Harley: "Are you eleven years old?"

Isabella's original intention was to talk about Hogwarts cryptically, but she didn't expect this to touch Harley's sensitive point. He was dissatisfied: "I'm already 13 years old, don't I look like it?"

He wasn't really tall as a 13-year-old should be, and he didn't look much taller than Peter.

"Then you really should play more and exercise more," Isabella advised Harley, "If you don't want to be like Mr. Stark in the future, of course, I mean the height."

Tony lying on the gun looked innocent: "Are you dissatisfied with my height?"

Before you said that I was the best in the world, women are really big pigs!

"I'm just educating the kids."

"I'm not a kid, I'm 13," Harley called out, "I know, I'm going to work out a lot in the future, trying not to be like Mr. Stark, uh, I mean in terms of height."

"Change the subject!" Tony gritted his teeth.

Isabella thought she would remember this night. She and Tony met a few people whose body temperature was higher than the stove on this cold night. After finishing them off, she realized that she could do it without magic into many things.

Of course magic is better.

Tony noticed that Isabella had been in a trance and asked her, "Are you scared?"

Just now, the two of them used mortal bodies to fight against such monsters that could not be killed no matter how hard they fought, it was really a nightmare when they thought about it.

"No, I just think this thing is very strange." Isabella looked at the fallen people on the ground, their whole bodies were like a big piece of charcoal.

"It's really strange." Tony raised the document in his hand, which they just took from Richard Davis' mother in the bar, which is why they were attacked.

Tony snatched his car keys from the charcoal man, beckoned Isabella to get in the car, Harley followed, Tony did not open the rear door, he rolled down the window: "Listen kid, go back to your mother now, and then Guard my armor and don't miss my call."

Isabella couldn't figure out if Tony couldn't treat children with tenderness. Looking at Harley's eyes full of weakness and helplessness, how could he speak to a child in such a tone.

"He meant thank you, Harley."

"That's exactly what I mean."

"You're going to leave me, like my father?"

Isabella's heart suddenly turned into a puddle of water.

Harley shrank his whole body and looked at Isabella pitifully: "Sister Isabella, I'm so cold."

"Then hurry home!"

Tony stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away. Harley's figure became smaller and smaller. Tony laughed mischievously, and Isabella patted his arm: "You don't treat children like this."

"Kid? He's 13 years old. When I was 13, I was ready to buy a company."

Isabella gave him a blank look.

Tony: "Don't worry, I will never do this to our child. While you are free now, you might as well think about our child's name."

"Natasha," Isabella replied.

"Is that the Natasha I thought?" Tony raised his eyebrows while driving.

"Yes."

This is the agreement between Isabella and Natasha. Isabella's first child will be named Natasha, and Natasha will be her child's godmother.

"That's fine, the girl is called this name, what about the boy?"

"Natasha, too."

When Natasha and her made this agreement, they didn't think about whether the gender of the first child would be male or female. They both agreed that the first child should be called Natasha anyway.

"I advise you to think about it again, or let me think of the boy's name, you know? I wasn't called Tony Stark. My dad gave me a weird name. Fortunately, I Not called that name, the name is something that follows the child for the rest of his life, so choose carefully..."

Tony went on and on a lot, but Isabella decided in her heart that no matter what, the child must be named Natasha.

Tony was probably seriously thinking about the name of the child, and the car fell silent.

"Roddy!"

So he also plans to name his child after his best friend?

Isabella looked at Tony, and she protested with her eyes: No, the child can only be called Natasha.

But Tony's intention was obviously not the case. He just dialed Colonel Roddy's number: "It's me, Tony. I suspect that AIM is involved. I have some files in my hand, but I need a deeper understanding. Now tell me yours." Account number and password."

"You really know how to pick your time."

Colonel Roddy, aka the Iron Patriot aliased by War Machine, is now on a mission.

"Take it as a greeting for the rest of my life after the catastrophe, and tell me the account number and password."

"The account is the same as before, Gears of War 68."

"What about the password?"

"Every time you hack into my account, I have to reset the password." Roddy complained.

"It's not the 80s of last century, don't use the outdated word black, what's the password?"

Rody on the other end of the phone sighed and said his password, and then someone laughed. Of course, Tony and Isabella on the other end of the phone couldn't hold back.

"Go ahead and laugh."