The Father of American Comics Superheroes

Chapter 44: Father and Son (2/2)

Half a long time, two people randomly chose a direction, stepping on the magnetic skateboard quickly away.

Looking at the backs of the two, Clark shook his head and said to Mike: Dad, do you want to help them?

Mike mused and said, Lets wait and see.

The two followed behind the little one and drove slowly.

Fortunately, this time is not too late, or the two children slipped in the street, may run into someone, of course, encounter Eric and Charles, unlucky perhaps those people.

The two were lucky, after half an hour of running on a scooter, they met a kind man, and after Charles verified that he was sincere in helping them, the two gratefully got into the car and were sent to a hostel nearby.

With the help of their own abilities, the two stayed at the inn and then had dinner.

Seeing the two settled in, Mike and Clark also stayed across the street from them.

Dad, is this necessary?

Clark asked in disbelief as he ate his burger.

Mike smiled and said, Since they didnt tell me, theyre trying to work it out on their own, and I wouldnt show up if it wasnt necessary, and, as far as I can tell, theyre handling the situation pretty well.

Clark responded, swept his eyes across the room and said, Theyre asleep.

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Mike nodded and picked up a burger.

Its not even close to what you cook, Dad.

Clark muttered.

A happy look surfaced on Mikes face visible to the naked eye and he said, When we get back this time, Ill make you whatever you want to eat!

Clark answered.

Looking at Clark, a thought welled up in Mikes mind.

This time Charles two things, is a good opportunity to confess, always have to tell the boy.

So he spoke, Clark, arent you the least bit curious about who your mother is?

Clark stiffened and said coldly, No.

Mike looked at Clark tenderly and said, You kid, you havent let me worry about you since you were a kid, but never lie.

Dad, stop it.

Clark lowered his head, unable to see his expression, as if shrouded in a fog.

Mikes face was still smiling gently, his gaze gradually losing focus, as if he were back to that night.

Clark, youre a smart kid, and after all these years, you should have guessed.

I didnt!

Dont worry, my son! No matter what happens, no matter where you come from, you are my son, as much as Charles and the others, you are my Mike Kents son!

Mikes eyes fell on Clark, every word ringing true.

Clark looked up, his sky blue eyes filled with excitement.

Dad!

Clark was incomparably moved and felt incomparably happy.

But a thought came uncontrollably to his mind.

It would be nice to have a mother

Sure enough, it was still necessary to find a wife for Dad.

Looking at Mikes face, Clark pushed the sudden thought out of his mind and said to Mike, Dad, thanks!

Silly boy, why are you thanking? Mike stroked Clarks head and smiled, Come on, eat.

Mmm!

Clark nodded his head easily.

Possessing the ability of perspective, he naturally found the airship hidden in the basement long ago, which was either his or Mikes, but associated with his own abnormality, he had a guess in his heart long ago that caused him pain.

But now, the knot that had accumulated in his heart dissipated, which made him incredibly relaxed.

When you get back home, go and see that airship, I also have something to give you.

Hmm.