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"Jokin?Jokin*George? Is it you?"

Qiao Jin hugged Isabel and just walked into the small courtyard of his house. Before he could knock on the door, a voice came from beside him. It was the voice of a young male, with a hint of joy in surprise and a nice voice.

"Huh?" Qiao Jin turned his head. Before he could wait for any action, Isabel in his arms hugged him tighter, fearing that Qiao Jin would throw her down. The poor child seemed to be abandoning her at this time.

Qiao Jin was a little embarrassed. After all, he hugged the girl in a princess hug, and showing intimate appearance in front of outsiders made him a little embarrassed. Helplessly, Isabel was in a special mood, so Qiao Jin couldn't say anything, and carefully observed the young man in front of him.

The young man is a white man, about 1.8 meters tall, slender, but looks a little thin, like a bamboo pole. He looks handsome, but to be honest, looking at his cute smiling face, Qiao Jin wants to use the word "cute" to describe the young man in front of him.

"Oh, my God, I knew it was you!" The young man hugged his head with both hands and shook it slightly. His movement almost killed Qiao Jin.

"Peter Parker?" Joe Jin's brows gradually spread out. Isn't this the Peter Parker who is in memory who is holding himself to read comics every day and watching "Captain America"?

Peter Parker laughed happily, jumped over the fence, and wanted to have a hug with Jokin. When he arrived beside Jokin, he found that there was someone in Jokin's arms... Poor Isabel was directly ignored by Peter Parker.

"Uh." Peter Parker embarrassingly withdrew his hug, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Sorry, I'll come back to reminisce about you later." Qiao Jin said, and hit his head on the door of his house.

"Okay, okay, you'll be busy first!" Peter Parker looked very good, and didn't care about his old friend's reaction at all. He pointed to the small apartment behind him, "I'll tell Uncle Ben that you are back, he will be very happy! You know, I cried for a long time after you left, and Uncle Ben said when you are back, and you must 'hospit' you well!"

Peter Parker suddenly shut up, his face showing a look of annoyance. Obviously, he had said something he didn't want to say just now.

"Jojin, we're back." The door opened, revealing the familiar face of mother Anne, which was still beautiful and charming, with gentleness always revealed in her eyes. She smiled, lowered her head and kissed Qiaojin's forehead, held Isabel's shoulder with both hands, and gently hugged Isabel in her arms, "My poor little baby, stop crying, this is your home in the future."

Isabel was immersed in his own world, feeling his hands being opened and being hugged by another person, and then came to his senses. At the first moment, he was nervously trying to find Qiao Jin, but saw Anne's gentle eyes and warm smile. As always, the frightened little rabbit slowly calmed down.

"Hello, Ms. George." Isabel's voice was like a mosquito, his face turned red, ashamed on the one hand, and embarrassed on the other hand. His hands wanted to wipe away the tears from his face, but Anne stopped him.

"Did you see it?" Qiao Jin kept fantasizing about what his mother would react after he returned home and what kind of reaction he would react. But when he really saw his mother, he realized that he could not do anything extraordinary and even felt a little embarrassed when he was a simple hug. However, Annie's movements were so natural, especially after his mother's kiss, Qiao Jin felt warm and happy in her heart.

"Well, I saw it." Anne picked up a tissue in one hand and gently wiped Isabelle. "My poor Isabelle, Professor X said, you took care of Jokin a lot at school. At home, I'll take care of you."

"Thank you, Ms. George." Isabel replied in a low voice.

"Call me Anne, my dear." Anne smiled and gently hugged Isabel into her arms.

"Are you going out?" Qiao Jin then realized that Annie was exhausted and there was a suitcase at the door, as if she was going to go out for a long time.

"I received a call from the professor a day ago and rushed back from Los Angeles. The silly child, why don't I call my mother? What should I do if there is no one at home?"

"I just want to give you a surprise." Jokin shrugged. Fortunately, his mother was back, otherwise the few dollars would be left in her pocket, so she could only sit at the door with Isabel and cry, "What are you doing in Los Angeles? That's so far?"

"Don't care about these things at work. Christmas is coming in more than a month. What gifts do you two want?" Anne hugged Isabel's shoulder and let the girl into the house.

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At night, at Peter Parker's home.

The small apartment was brightly lit, as if Christmas had arrived early. Qiao Jin was in Peter Parker's small room, and the two were sitting on the bed. Qiao Jin held the comics he loved to read a few years ago in one hand, and recalled the memories he had in his mind.

Peter Parker occasionally told the embarrassing things about the two at that time. The two laughed and talked, understanding each other's current situation.

"Peter, I have to say, the feeling you give me is really special." When I saw Peter Parker's familiar face, Qiao Jin's heart trembled slightly. This feeling was like seeing Wolverine Logan, which seemed familiar. The feeling was different from the old friend who met again. It was not the familiarity of being familiar when he was a child, but the familiarity of seeing the shadow of his childhood when he grew up, but the youth he had really seen!

"What does it feel? I like women!" Peter Parker pulled his hands on the bed, moved back twice, and looked at Qiao Jin with a cautious look on his face.

"Uh. I mean, when I was a child, you were very timid and cowardly. Now, you, um, how to say it, you are very sunny, cheerful, and even a little energetic. I am really happy for your change." Qiao Jin's mouth twitched for a moment, but he still changed the subject. He was no longer surprised by his strange feeling, maybe he was really crazy.

"People always change. Where have you been going over the years and are you still going to school?" Peter Parker flipped through Captain America's comics casually. His habit was completely brought out by Qiao Jin. At that time, Qiao Jin especially liked Captain America. In order to capture this hard-won friend, Peter Parker cultivated his own interests and hobbies.

"Fortunately. I've been there all the time, um, Canadian life, family reasons." Qiao Jin flipped through the comics and answered casually. In fact, he was not very good at lying, afraid of being seen.

Feeling that Joe Jin was unwilling to mention this matter, Peter Parker also changed the topic with a tacit understanding: "Who is the girl you are holding today? Although you can't see the face, just looking at that figure, you are definitely a big beauty."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" The knock on the door freed Qiao Jin's siege. Outside the door, Uncle Ben's familiar voice came: "Little guys, are you ready to grow into a big guy?"

"Oh, God, I've forgotten how long I haven't heard this!" Peter Parker looked at Jockin.

"Yes, yes!" Qiao Jin nodded. Before the age of 11, his mother Annie was very busy with work. At that time, Qiao Jin always stayed at Uncle Ben's house for dinner. Every time, Uncle Ben said this, coaxing two little guys for so many years.

As the memories before the age of 11 slowly emerged, a touch of emotion slowly surged in Qiao Jin's heart. Uncle Ben has taken care of himself carefully for so many years. When he was a child, Qiao Jin's life was always lacking in his father's figure, and Uncle Ben was the substitute of this figure! At this moment, Qiao Jin suddenly realized that such a figure was hidden in the corner of his memory! He was simply too bastard, and such an important person had forgotten all of them!

11 years old! This hateful time! Why do any previous memories always need to be recalled to awaken?

"Hey, kid, welcome home." As soon as Qiao King Kong came in, Uncle Ben spoke with a smile.

"Hello, Uncle Ben, your body is still so healthy." Qiao Jin gave a small compliment. In fact, Qiao Jin owed him a lot to this man who once worked hard to take care of himself but never asked for anything in return.

"Of course, my dishes make him so healthy!" Under the soft light, Aunt Mei walked over with a plate. After careful observation, she could occasionally see a few white hair. Even if the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes increased, Aunt Mei's smile was always so beautiful, at least in Qiao Jin's heart, it was like this.

"Aunt Mei, you are still so beautiful." Qiao Jin smiled and said, not a compliment. Aunt Mei couldn't stop smiling.

"Child, what's wrong with your hand?" Uncle Ben pointed at Qiao Jin's bandaged palm. He kept asking, but he couldn't find the right time to speak.

"Jokin is now an athlete. He said he was injured by a sandbag." Peter Parker explained, finding a seat to sit down.

"Is that right? Let me see." Uncle Ben pulled up Qiao Jin's sleeve and saw the strong body and streamlined muscles, which looked very pleasing to the eye. They have always liked strong men.

Training is only one aspect. Since absorbing the genes of the Saber-toothed Tiger, Qiao Jin's physical fitness has increased greatly. His originally thin body has become stronger and stronger, and even his abdominal muscles have emerged, although there are only four pieces.

After a while, the dishes were arranged neatly, and Anne and Isabelle arrived. Anne introduced Isabelle to the people, and everyone exchanged greetings, especially Uncle Ben. After seeing Isabelle, he looked at Qiao Jin again and was full of pride. Qiao Jin even saw that Uncle Ben gave him a thumbs up.

At the dining table, Isabel sat obediently between Anne and Jokin, his eyes were slightly swollen, and he could tell with careful words. She smiled and listened to the chattering of the audience, with elegant postures and showed good education.

However, as time passed, as the atmosphere gradually improved, Isabel became abnormal. His azure blue eyes looked at Uncle Ben with a trembling body slightly.

"Child, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Ben was a little confused. Why did this girl look at herself with such eyes? And, what was her hands doing?

Isabel's slender fingers stretched out and smeared the jam in the plate below him. His face was a little struggling, as if he was trying his best to control something, but in the end he couldn't control it. He stared at Uncle Ben intently, and gently slid on the table with one hand, as if he was drawing something.

When Qiao Jin saw that something was wrong, he grabbed Isabelle's hand. Even if my uncle's family is good, they are just ordinary people. If he knew that Isabelle was a mutant, he would not know what kind of reaction would be! God testified that the conflict between ordinary people and mutants now is too deep!

Unexpectedly, Isabel's hands kept struggling, trying to escape Qiao Jin's control, and his beautiful blue eyes also tended to turn into amber!

In desperation, Qiao Jin pinched the slender palm hard, but found that it was still useless! This would not wake Isabel up! There is only one possibility! Isabel must have seen Uncle Ben's death!

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Chapter completed!