[Comprehensive British and American] Avengers Parenting Manual

The little girl with dark blond hair tiptoed to open the door, and then carefully closed the bed near the center of the room without making a sound.She stood by the bed and leaned over to see Joe who was still unconscious. With her hands on the edge of the bed, she climbed up and got under the quilt and sat next to Joe's head.She took out a book from under the pillow beside her and just opened it when the door was pushed open.

"Angie." Laiert opened the door, and sure enough, she saw Angel sitting next to Joe again.

The little girl stared at her with wide eyes, and Laiert slumped his shoulders helplessly and closed the door of the room: "Didn't I tell you that Joe would wake up soon? Why did he run over again?" She walked over and glanced at Joe, whose eyes were still, looked at Angel who had pursed her lips and frowned, and stretched out her hands in front of her.

Angel flattened her mouth unhappily: "But Joe has been sleeping for many days."

"That's because she was plotted against, that's why she slept for so long." Laiert didn't take back his outstretched hand, just looking at Angel like this, "You are obedient, Joe saved you not because he wanted to see you disobedient Your parents' words are running around." Since the child was brought back by them, she frequently ran to Joe's room the next day. She was very smart and knew that it was Joe who saved their family.

The little girl pursed her lips unwillingly, and had no choice but to tuck the book back under the pillow and opened her hand to grab Lairte's hand.The latter picked her up vigorously, patted her face that was still turned towards Joe: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

When he said this, Laiert also turned his head and looked at Joe with a complicated expression.

Jo sat in the corner with her arms around her knees and watched her father read stories to her when she was a child. There was a faint smile on his mouth, and he didn't mind that his daughter always interrupted the rhythm of his story reading.The light blond woman looked at it, her eyebrows and eyes softened, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. She rested her chin on her knees, listening to her father's voice with tears in her eyes.

She has thought of many things recently, all of which happened before she was seven years old.

It turned out that she didn't like eating eggs and drinking milk since she was a child, so her parents worried about this for several days; it turned out that the shallow scar on her knee was caused by running too fast when she was a child and knocking on the ground, and she refused to heal afterward. The scars are only left after raising her... And Qiao also discovered a strange thing, her father taught her what she studied when she was a child.

They kept her in the house and cut her off from the outside world.At least in the things she remembered, she was always surrounded by her parents, not a single child of her age.

"Not asleep yet?" Just as Jo was thinking about it, her mother came in.

Qiao immediately put the weirdness behind her and turned her head to look at the woman who walked into the room. Following the sound of a crisp and energetic mother in her ear, Qiao also called softly: "Mom." It's just that her call didn't get a response from the woman. The mother walked to the little girl's bed and reached out to tap her forehead lightly: "Always pester your father."

"Why are you beating my daughter!" Dad grabbed my mother's hand, but he didn't force it, and there was a sense of intimacy, "You still want to leave after beating?" His eyebrows and eyes were curved, and the corners of his lips were also curved into a smile Very nice.

"That's right, I won't let you go!" The little girl also looked at her mother with a smile.

The woman who was teased by the father and daughter also shook her head helplessly, and she was not angry: "Okay, let's stop playing." As she spoke, she grabbed the man's hand with her backhand and gently pulled him up from the bed, then bent down Help the little girl adjust the position of the pillow.The little girl was also very obedient, supporting the bed with her hands, and lay down and covered the quilt after her mother put the pillow.

Joe watched her parents place a light kiss on her forehead respectively, with the corners of their mouths slightly hooked.

"Let's go." Dad patted Mom lightly, and the latter nodded at him and turned around.I don't know if it was Joe's illusion. At that moment, she seemed to see her mother looking at her from the corner. She swept it away, as if she saw her.She stood up and prepared to go out, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became lighter.

It wasn't until the men and women left the room that she followed as usual.

But just as she stepped out of the room, the scene in front of her changed, and the next moment she appeared in Dad's room.Jo looked left and right, and found the little girl huddled under the desk.She raised her head when she noticed something, and she saw her father tiptoe into the study with a little smile on his lips, looked around and walked towards the desk.

Qiao took a small step back, seeing her father clearly knowing where she was hiding but still yelling 'Oh, where is my daughter', before the smile came to the corner of her eyes, she suddenly paused.Her gaze focused on the computer screen on the desktop, and a pattern was clearly reflected in her slightly dilated pupils because she was too defenseless.

A pattern she had just seen not long ago.

The man successfully caught the little girl's laughter and the noise could no longer reach Joe's ears. She stared fixedly at the screen that set the S.H.I.E.L.D. The snake's words popped into his head.

At this moment, the phone on the desktop rang suddenly.Joe looked over, and the father held his daughter in one hand and picked up the phone with the other, but a smile settled on his face not long after he heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone.Joe didn't speak, watching him silently put down the little girl and patted her on the back of the head to let her go. The little girl ran out without asking any questions.

"I have said many times, I will not give my research results to you." Qiao has never seen such a father in her memory, she suddenly turned her head, and sure enough, she did not leave when she was a child, but Quietly stood at the door and looked at Dad.

Joe also looked at the man.

"You know your threat won't work for me." The name that the man said in the next second made Joe frowned, "I will never sell my research results to Hydra, you told you The higher ups must have lost their mind." After saying this, Dad hung up the phone directly, and he turned around, obviously not expecting that his daughter did not leave, and his expression was stunned.

Just when Joe thought he was going to get angry because of his disobedience, the man sighed in good temper: "A child who doesn't listen to adults will have a big butt, Joey." He knelt down and waved to her , the little girl walked into his arms, "but don't tell your mother that you heard this, you know."

The little girl nodded, tilted her head and asked, "Dad, who is Hydra?"

The man winked at the little girl without hesitation: "A bunch of bad guys."

The eyes of the woman sleeping on the bed slowly opened a small slit, she could see the white quilt covering her body, and could smell the faint fragrance from the room - she remembered that she seemed to have been plotted against by the scar man before ,Then what?Then something happens.Joe slowly opened his eyes, looking at the black-haired and green-eyed man sitting aside who was flipping through something.

Harry Potter felt the newspaper he was holding was suddenly pushed forward by Xiaoli, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the woman on the bed who had opened her eyes to look at him, and the wand had slipped into the palm of her hand.

"I've never seen you." But to Potter's surprise, the woman seemed to be just trying to get his attention, to talk to him, "Who are you?"

"Harry Potter." He slid his wand back into his sleeve, put the newspaper casually on the sofa aside, stood up and walked to Joe's side, "You slept for three days, how do you feel now?"

"I can't use my strength." Joe blinked, and barely moved his fingers, "What about the family?"

"They're protected." Potter casually pulled a chair aside and sat down, looked at Joe and smiled, "Angel has been looking for you for the past few days to see if you're awake, and she just left. Do you want to see her. "

Joe was a little curious: "Is she not afraid of me?"

"She knows that you saved them." Potter said briefly, looking at Joe's awkwardness for some reason, "Well, let me introduce myself first, I'm a wizard."

Jo thought for a moment that something was wrong with her ears, but when she regained her senses she stared at Harry, waiting for him to continue.

"I...read your memory." Just as Potter finished speaking, Lairte coughed from the earphones hidden in his ears.The next sentence to be said was swallowed back by the cough, and the man with messy hair pursed his lips and looked at Joe's unchanged expression, which made him even more embarrassed.

"Which side are you from?" Suddenly, Joe asked.

"Sorry?" Harry hesitated.

"Hydra is still SHIELD." Joe looked at him with a strange expression.

Potter knew about Joe's current conflict with the S.H.I.E.L.D. Avengers, but he didn't know what Hydra was so he couldn't admit it.At the critical moment, no one on the earphone side spoke, and Potter, who was so slandering in his heart, had slipped the wand in his sleeve back into his palm, and decided to tell the truth: "I don't belong to any party, but at present, I am helping S.H.I.E.L.D. "

Joe looked at Potter silently, who also stared at her, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Suddenly, Joe spoke, and said something that made the Avengers stand still: "How do I know if what you said is true?" Her gray-blue eyes stared at the depressed Potter for a moment, and her upper and lower lips twitched. Touch, "Prove."

The Avengers sitting in another room were silent, and then looked at each other in unison.

"So, what she means now is..." Banner tapped the table, watching his colleagues look uncertain.

Laiert also frowned slightly, and said tentatively, "You guys think if I go over now, I won't be turned into blood by her, right?" Steve slapped the back of her head as soon as she finished speaking.Frowning with some dissatisfaction, she gave Steve a blank look: "She's only targeting Romanov, not us."

"Yeah." Suddenly, Barnes stood up, "She's not targeting us."

Stark and Steve watched him walk out of the room after leaving a word, all of them didn't have time to react.