The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 49: Respect those bastards (1/2)

Chapter 49: Respect those bastards (1/2)

Welcome!

Hank Pim opened the door to his room, looked at the family of four outside the door, gave a smile, and hugged Mike.

Uncle Hank, this is the hot pot seasoning that my dad made especially for you.

Clark handed over the gift in his hand.

The corners of Hank Pims eyes fluttered slightly, feeling a certain part of him on fire.

Wow! Awesome!

Hope happily took it and said to Mike, Please, Uncle, I just casually mentioned it, but I didnt think Clark would really let you do it.

Hank Pim took a deep breath, settled down, and said, Come on in.

Wow, your house is huge!

Charles and Eric couldnt help but praise.

Hope graciously said, Feel free to play!

Dont be shy, sit down.

Hank Pim greeted Mikes family and sat down. After letting Hope serve drinks and water to the crowd, he said, Wait for me, it will be ready soon.

Mike said, Do you need any help?

That would be great!

Hank Pim said happily, Im getting a headache.

Mike was stunned, he was just polite, did not expect the other party is not polite.

laughed in unison, walked into the kitchen with Hank Pim, and taught the children the space here.

The kitchen is a bit messy, Mike looked at the eyebrows straight jump.

Hank Pim embarrassed, That, I want to eat barbecue to, this is relatively simple, and the only thing I am sure to do, but as it is, than I thought it was still difficult.

Mike rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, What do you need me to do?

Help me cut up some vegetables.

Easy!

Mike picked up the knife, turned it upside down in his hand, felt the weight, and then began cutting with a speed that would have amazed Hank Pim.

Its beautiful.

Hank Pim praised and began to handle the meat.

A few moments later, the ingredients were ready and the group moved to the backyard.

Wow, theres a pool!

Charles looked at Hope enviously.

Hope smiled and pinched Charles face, saying, You can come and play anytime.

Turning to Clark, he said, You, too.

Clark nodded.

Eric, on the other hand, bristled and said to Mike, Dad, lets fix a pool at our house, too!

Yeah, leave it to you and Charles.

Thats better.

Eric wilted down.

Ha ha!

Clark and Charles mercilessly mocked, immediately angered Eric, the three chased and fought, not long after, Hope was pulled into the fray, the whole backyard a laughter.

Hank Pim watched the scene, looked at Mike enviously, said: Your family is very lively.

So lively that my head explodes sometimes.

Mike chuckled, picked up two bottles of beer, handed one to Hank Pym who started grilling, Mike sat at a table that could be aside, and the two made small talk.

A few moments later, the smell of meat bubbled up and the little gluttons waited up around the grill.

Here, serve the plates!

Hank Pim shouted, and several of the little ones immediately took out plates from behind them.

Its already ready!

Charles said with a smile, handing the plates to Hank Pym.

Hank Pim smiled and gave the meat to several little ones after dividing it, and then brought a plate of meat to Mike.

Mike tasted it, it tasted good, and raised his thumb to Hank Pym.

Hank Pim sighed with relief and went back to the grilling business.

The time passed quickly as they played around.

Hank Pim and Mike sat at the table, eating barbecue and drinking beer, watching the well-fed kids messing around in the pool and Sighing, I havent been this laid back in a long time.

Actually, I havent had this much fun with Hope in a long time, either.