[Comprehensive British and American] Avengers Parenting Manual

"Where's Bruce, Saul, and Clint?"

Two days later, Joe, who was finally allowed to get out of bed and walk around, asked the question as soon as he sat on the sofa with a thick quilt dragging over his body.Her voice was a little hoarse, the result of not speaking for many days.Stark poured a glass of warm water and shook it in front of her. Joe stretched out both hands from under the quilt and grabbed his head, looked up at Stark and asked again: "Tony, where are they?"

"They have something to do." Romanov looked at Stark, who was staring at her, with a funny look. "It will probably take a while before I come back."

"Oh." Joe held the cup with both hands, trying to make every finger of his own touch the warm wall of the cup as much as possible.Barnes cooperated with the information sent back by Benner and the others, and when he saw Joe's movement, he stretched out his hand to pinch her fingers and paused for a while: "How about you sleep at night?"

Because Qiao had been hanging from the water for several days and his body was too weak, even if he huddled under the quilt all day, his hands and feet were still cold.She quietly asked Barnes to take back his hand after testing the temperature of her fingers, and then replied, "It's okay." By the way, she also gave Barnes a small smile—the big watery gray-blue eyes smiled. with Barnes.

"Didn't dream?" Stark snapped a small packet of pills on Jo's forehead, blocking her view of Barnes.Joe flinched, reached out and grabbed the medicine bag and whispered, "Tony, I'm a patient, you can't hit me."

Everyone else who heard this sentence laughed out loud.

According to Stark's words, he was worried that Joe would lie in bed all day and sleep stupidly, so he installed a TV in Joe's room.So now, apart from sleeping and reading, she calls Jarvis to turn on a TV for her to listen to - I don't know what Jasper played for this guy, but Joe's language skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days.At least she wasn't able to answer conversations so smoothly before, at most she stared at you with her big eyes when she was unhappy or emotional, staring at you without blinking.

Although they all thought it was okay if she didn't change, once she changed...

"Do you know why you were beaten?" Stark answered very fluently, and Joe's speaking level could not be put on the table in front of him, "I lost my temper, got sick, had a fever, my health declined, I couldn't sleep, and I lied—don't ask me why I know, who do you think Jarvis designed."

Jo wanted to open her mouth to speak but closed it silently in the middle of Stark's 'can't sleep'. She lowered her head and obediently took the medicine, muttering: "But I sleep a lot during the day..." She closed it in the next second Gossip, because she caught sight of Stark and raised her hand again.

"Are you still dreaming?" Steve heard Stark firing a cannon just after taking a shower, and then frowned, "Joe, it's not good to lie."

The woman's eyes, which were originally staring at the front, quickly lifted up to look at him, and then immediately lowered them when they touched his frowning brows, hiding half of her face behind the quilt, leaving two big eyes to turn outside. To and fro.Seeing this scene, Romanov couldn't help teasing: "Tony, it seems that your majesty is not as high as Steve's."

"That means we're close enough." Stark put a finger on Jo's forehead and forced her to lift up. "Now add a retort."

Joe was forced to raise his head again, and then he was slapped on the forehead by Stark again, and the movement of retracting was stopped halfway.

"You said you should hit it or not." After venting his itchy hands, Stark poured a glass of water for Joe and put it on the table in front of her.His strength didn't decrease at all. The woman who had been slapped on the forehead twice looked at the cup in front of her with a red forehead and remained silent for reason.

But someone did not silence her.

"Did you dream again last night?" Barnes tugged at the quilt that wrapped Jo, making her face come out a little.

Joe looked over and was silent for a while, and finally he could only nod his head and say softly: "I have been hearing voices in my ears since I went to sleep." Barnes noticed that when she mentioned this voice, she frowned slightly, showing a look of confusion and rejection. Expression—maybe she didn't notice the change in her expression now, but she just recalled something that disgusted her, "That's why I didn't sleep."

"No matter how much you explain, the end result is that you can't sleep." Stark interjected. He grabbed the materials that Barnes put aside and sat on the single sofa to open them. He looked at Joe who wrinkled his nose. She pursed her lips, "Eggs tonight."

The woman immediately stared, but said nothing.

Stark gave her a smirk in satisfaction, then lowered his head and began to read the information that was sent back today.Romanov passed the book beside him to Joe. If she hadn't withheld Joe's book these two days, it is estimated that this guy would have another reason for not sleeping.Seeing Joe who couldn't wait to retract into the sofa to open the book after receiving the book, she calmly turned her gaze away.

"Huh?" Stark raised his eyebrows suddenly, "Two new guys."

"Fire Girl and Ice Man." Barnes looked at the tablet in his hand and swiped it up and down, "Sill just transmitted the data. The man's name is Castor, and the woman's name is Laura—do you remember anything? Stark." After he finished speaking, he handed the information to Romanov on the opposite side.

Romanov casually glanced at Joe, who was still absorbed in the book, and the latter was reaching out to smooth a lock of hair hanging from his face behind his ears, and then scratched the edge of the quilt to keep himself warmer. By the way, turn a page of the book when it falls.

"This fire girl feels like a group of sick-brained guys I met before." After flipping through the information a few times, he stretched out his hand to take the tablet that Romanov briefly glanced at, and watched the first-person view of the video played on it. Centered the video, "Well, it really is."

"It's no wonder that Barton and the others have been there for a few days." Barnes stretched out his originally bent legs and moved them against the edge of the table. Joe raised his eyes following his movements, and then quickly returned to the book.

"Well, it seems that remote support is needed." As soon as Romanov finished speaking, Joe, who was still concentrating on reading just now, looked up at her, tilted his head and asked with a puzzled face: "Are Bruce and the others in trouble? ?” Her hands were still holding the book, the quilt slipped from her shoulders because of her lifting, and her hair formed a curved arc and piled on her neck.

Romanov made a slip of the tongue. She didn't expect that this guy didn't respond to the names of the two capable users of Hydra, but instead worried about Banner and the others.Stark stared at the mouth of the video but said, "Joe, read your book."

"But Bruce..." Joe looked over and said in a very natural tone.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?" Stark looked up at Joe and said, "You want to eat two whole egg dinners, don't you?"

Seeing Joe's immediate bowing of his head, Stark naturally accepted the sight of other colleagues' admiration for him-although this sentence was absurd from Steve's point of view.Barnes looked at Joe's even more aggrieved expression after lowering his head, and met Romanov's gaze when he looked up.

The latter smiled at him, and he hooked his lips at him too.

"You're not right today." After dinner, Barnes came to Stark's laboratory and sat on a chair. He put his mechanical arm on the table next to the chair and looked at Stark with a smile.The latter held a bunch of small tools in his hand, and he used one free hand to pick up a hidden compartment of the mechanical arm: "What."

"Being a little tough on Joe today," Barnes said, watching him use the tweezers to remove the other hidden spaces on his arm.

Stark started to adjust Barnes's arm seemingly seriously, but his mouth was saying: "How do you say that in China?" He stopped thinking for a few seconds and said, "It's the fault of the godfather." By the way, I stuck out my tongue and licked my dry lips.

"So you admit that you are Dad." Barnes turned his arm over according to his instructions, and then controlled it to make a fist.

Stark threw the tweezers aside and picked up the screws. After slightly adjusting his standing posture, he continued to repair the mechanical arm while slowly denying: "No, no, no, I don't have such a big and sad daughter."

Barnes leaned back on the chair and straightened one leg: "That's right." He looked at his intact right hand, from the back of the hand to the palm, opening and closing it back and forth several times, and the laboratory immediately There was only the squeak of Stark's adjusting arm.Facts have proved that Barnes' patience was useful, because Stark took the initiative to speak after only waiting for more than ten seconds.

"That fire girl, I met a group of them before." Stark said while throwing the parts removed from Barnes's arm aside, "Their abilities are developed through the day after tomorrow. Become the so-called ultimate life form of shit...Little Pepper was once transformed into that kind of thing, and of course I cured her later." Barnes noticed that his debugging action slowed down a little, and soon returned to normal.

Barnes didn't speak, but raised his lips slightly, feeling a little melancholy.

Stark didn't want him to talk either, he shook his neck from side to side and continued to lower his head to pick up the colored threads inside, and began to concentrate on helping Barnes improve his arm.This kind of silence lasted until Stark closed the hidden compartment opened by Barnes' arm, and cleaned it with a brush back and forth: "Okay, you feel it."

In the next second, the mechanical arm that had been quietly placed on the table suddenly stretched out in front of Stark with a click.Tony Iron Man Stark's legs were weakened by the sudden "behemoth" in front of him. If it wasn't for one of his hands still supporting the table, he would have sat on the ground directly.After reacting, Mr. Stark glared at him, and Barnes looked at him with a suppressed smile, then raised his arms and opened his hands: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Stark rolled his eyes, and Barnes finally couldn't help laughing, and stood on the ground: "Thanks, Tony."

Stark glanced at him, his expression unchanged: "My pleasure, Bucky."

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