[Comprehensive Yingmi] I'm still just a child!

Abel teleported directly back to the door with Peter.

Peter glanced at the door, bent down to help Abel pat the sand on his body.

"You must not expose your ability, you know?" Peter closed Abel's head and said seriously, "Especially when you smile, you must smile like I taught you."

Abel nodded obediently, showing a shy smile, and said softly, "I see, Peter."

Peter patted his head, stood up straight, took out the key and opened the door.

"I'm back!" Peter shouted as he opened the door and changed his shoes.

He found a pair of slippers for Abel and changed them for Abel.

"Whose child is this?" Uncle Ben was walking down the stairs slowly while supporting his waist. He happened to see Peter helping Abel change his shoes, so he asked, "Peter, why did you bring a child back?"

"Eh... this is my friend's younger brother." Peter paused and said, "Their family has something to go out for a while, and it's not convenient to take him with them, so please ask me to take care of him for a while."

"What child?" Aunt May came out of the kitchen, just in time to see Abel next to Peter, "Oh! God, this child is so cute!"

Aunt Mei took a few steps forward, walked in front of the two of them, knelt down and looked at Abel, "Sweetheart, you are so cute, what's your name?"

"Abel." The corners of Abel's mouth were slightly curved upwards, two dimples were exposed on his cheeks, his big eyes flickered at her, and he replied softly, "Hello, I'm Abel."

As he spoke, his eyes also curved up, and his smile was extremely sweet, like a walking honey.

Aunt Mei couldn't hold back and hugged him into her arms, "You are so cute! Sweetheart!"

Peter on the side asked, "So can he stay at home for a while?"

"Of course!" She looked up at Peter. "You can stay as long as you want!"

Abel's smiling eyes curled up, his chubby mouth pouted, and a slightly moist kiss fell on Aunt May's cheek, "Thank you, Aunt May!"

Aunt Mei couldn't hold back and covered her heart: It's so cute!

Peter: ...you didn't see when he wasn't cute.

Uncle Ben: Hmph.

"But Abel seems to be a boy's name," said Uncle Ben, looking at Abel's long hair.

"Abel is a boy," Peter explained. "He just has long hair, and he'll have to ask Aunt May to tie it up later."

"No problem." Aunt May stood up, held Abel's chubby little hand, lowered her head and said, "Come on, Abel, I'll help you get a super cute hairstyle!"

Abel turned his head and winked at Peter, who quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Seeing the back of Aunt May leading Abel to the room, Peter heaved a sigh of relief.

"Peter, do you have time now?" asked Uncle Ben.

Peter: "Yes, uh, I mean, of course I have time."

Uncle Ben nodded, "Very well, then let's talk."

Peter: "..."

……

When Peter and Uncle Ben finished talking, it was already an hour and a half later. Peter walked out of the room with a dejected head. When he looked up, he saw Abel sitting in the center of the sofa, holding a bucket of Popcorn, with dangling little feet, is watching TV.

Peter looked at it carefully and was happy.

Abel's long black hair was tied into twin ponytails by Aunt Mei, using bow-knot hair ropes, one on the left and one on the left, as Abel's little head was constantly shaking.

Abel heard Peter's laughter, turned around, and Peter looked more like a girl now.

Peter walked over and sat next to him. Abel handed him the popcorn in his hand. Peter pinched Abel's chubby little face and grabbed a handful of popcorn.

Abel pointed to the TV and asked, "Peter, who is this man?"

The documentary of Captain America is playing on the TV. I don’t know why, it’s always on TV recently.

"This is Captain America." Peter said: "He was a great hero in World War II. His museum can be visited for free. Almost everyone knows him."

Abel: "Is he a good guy?"

"Of course." Peter said, "If even Captain America isn't a good person, then there must be no good person in this world."

Abel nodded thoughtfully.

"Peter, come and help me put the plates on the table!" Aunt May called from the kitchen.

"Here we come." Peter propped his arms on the armrest of the sofa, turned over from the sofa, and ran briskly to the kitchen, and almost ran into Uncle Ben who was coming out of the kitchen with a plate. Fortunately, he subconsciously One sideways avoided.

"Watch out, young man," Uncle Ben reminded.

Abel put down the popcorn bucket in his hand, jumped off the sofa, and ran to the kitchen with short legs.

He yelled at Aunt Mei sweetly: "Aunt Mei~ I'll help you too."

Aunt May was still holding a colander in her hand, and she was preparing to take the cooked pasta out of the water. She bent down with a smile, pinched Abel's face, and handed him a glass of warm milk on the table. "Well then, my little gentleman, will you help me put this glass of milk on the table?"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Abel said the lines he had just learned from TV, then turned around and walked away slowly with the milk in his hand. He focused on the milk in his hand, for fear of spilling it. Looking at his serious look, Peter He and Uncle Ben quickly made way for him.

In order to welcome Abel's arrival, today's lunch is very rich.

The last glass of warm milk was prepared for Abel. When he was about to finish his lunch, Abel took a sip of milk while holding the cup, with a milk mustache around his mouth.

Peter next to him helplessly pulled a tissue to help him wipe his mouth, and suddenly felt like Abel's dad.

Peter shook his head quickly, throwing away this terrible thought, he was just a child!

But when Aunt May suggested after dinner that she was going to coax Abel to take a nap, Peter quickly jumped out to take up the important task.

Peter Parker.

"It's fine for Abel to sleep in my room, so I'll just coax him to take a nap." Peter said, "Don't bother Aunt May."

"Is it really not necessary?" Aunt Mei hugged Abel and was reluctant to let go, imitating Abel and opening her eyes wide, trying to influence her nephew, "I am very experienced, you must know that I took care of you when you were so old. "

Peter raised his forehead, "Aunt Mei, your trick doesn't work for me..."

"Oh, really?" Aunt May reluctantly let go of Abel, shrugged and said, "That's a pity."

As she spoke, she slapped Abel's face.

Abel cupped his face and giggled.

Uncle Ben reminded me sadly: "Mei, you said you wanted to give me a massage..."

After Uncle Ben’s waist was sprained, the doctor advised his family members to give him a gentle massage frequently to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Aunt Mei stood up, "Okay, okay."

Peter led Abel upstairs to his room.

"It's only one o'clock." Peter looked at the time and said, "I'm not sleepy at all, Abel, how about you?"

"I'm not sleepy either." Abel shook his head.

"I'm going to do my homework for a while." Peter went to get his schoolbag, "I have some comic books here, Abel, can you read this?"

"Okay." Abel sat by the bed and reached out to take the comic book Peter handed him. The comic book reads "Captain America"

It seems that Captain America is really a good man admired by others.Thinking this way, Abel opened the comic book in his hand.

There is a whole breeze blowing outside the window, bringing with it the warm temperature in the afternoon, making you feel at ease and comfortable, making you drowsy.

Peter sat at the desk under the window doing his homework, and gradually felt sleepy. His head nodded, his eyelids gradually drooped, and finally he couldn't help but fell asleep on the desk.

At this time, Abel had just read half of the comic book, and if he felt something, he looked up at Peter, who was already sleeping soundly.

Abel gently closed the comic book and put it on the bed.

He finally made sure that Peter was asleep, and then disappeared in place without a sound.

……

At the same time, a cute 'little girl' with twin ponytails walked out of a deserted corner of the metropolis.

Abel walked straight into the working building of Planet Daily, raised his face and said with a sweet smile to the lady at the front desk:

"Pretty lady, can you help me find Clark Kent?"