Shining Marvel Saints

With the continuous absorption of natural energy, the pain in Le Xia's body gradually faded away, and what he got in return was a kind of relaxed pleasure after erupting.

Le Xia, who felt comfortable, almost cried out.

After the painful self-torture, being able to enjoy such a burst of sourness covered in hairs to the point of **** also became the reason why Le Xia gritted his teeth and persisted.

Click!

The door was opened, and a 7-year-old Chinese girl with big eyes and a round face walked in cautiously, holding a large bowl.

The little girl's name is Clarice, and Le Xia is the only two Chinese children in the orphanage. Although they have the biggest age difference, they have the best relationship, just like brothers and sisters.

"Brother, it's soup."

The bowl is filled with bone soup, with a few Chinese medicines added, and the aroma is tangy.

This is the prescription that Grandma Joan asked an old Chinese doctor in Chinatown for advice. It is said that it can supplement calcium for children.

However, the main nutrients in bone broth are protein and fat, and the calcium content is pitifully low. If you want to rely on bone broth to supplement calcium, you must drink at least several hundred bowls a day.

Before calcium supplementation, you need to have a strong kidney.

Although it can't supplement calcium, the bone soup made by Grandma Joan'an is still very good, so Le Xia doesn't object to it.

Sitting on the saint-cloth box without moving, Le Xia took the bone broth at just the right temperature.

"Thank you, have you had a drink yet?"

"Drink it," Clarice grinned open her mouth, "brother, I lost another tooth."

"Suck~" Le Xia raised his head, "Hehe, let me take a look, ah, it looks so good without two front teeth."

Clarice laughed innocently, "By the way, brother, you can help me throw my teeth on the roof later. Grandma Joan said that throwing my teeth on the house can make me grow taller."

Le Xia is happy, Americans also believe this?

"Grandma Joan'an heard it from someone, maybe it's also the old Wang who grabs medicine in Chinatown."

Clarice shook her head, "I don't know, grandma told you to come over later, she seems to have something to do with you."

Nodding, Le Xia pointed to the brown paper bag with big MMs on the table, "Take the contents of the bag and share it with your brothers and sisters, and put the money under the bag in Grandma Joan'an's closet."

The children in the orphanage grew up and worked to earn some pocket money. Joan did not object, but she did not want everyone to use these hard-earned money to subsidize the orphanage.

In order not to embarrass Grandma Joan, every time Le Xia came back from work, she would ask Clarice to quietly put the money in the closet where Joan put the change.

After explaining, Le Xia stood up and went to the study room. There was a peaceful old man sitting on the wicker chair in front of the bookshelf.

"Are you back?" Seeing Le Xia coming in, Grandma Joan raised her head and straightened her face.

Le Xia smiled and turned behind Joan, rubbing her shoulders.

"Grandma, it's so late, you still don't sleep, who are you sulking with, tell me, I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Joan took Le Xia's hand, pulled him in front of him, and said with a stern face, "Stinky boy, don't interrupt me, don't think you don't know about you secretly putting money in your closet."

Le Xia knelt down in front of Joan An, "Grandma, you are very discerning. Sure enough, nothing can hide from your eyes. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry."

"Hmph!" Joan An gave Le Xia a blank look, then sighed helplessly, "It's Grandma who didn't do a good job and made you all suffer."

"Grandma, you did a good job. If it weren't for you, we might have starved to death in the garbage dump."

Le Xia clapped and Joan'an's hand comforted, "The orphanage is like this now. As the big brother of the children, I should help you share a little burden, and I can't just let you worry about it!"

Grandma Joan looked at Le Xia worriedly.

"You have grown up, and you know how to help grandma, grandma is very pleased. But you are still young, and you come back so late at night, in case something happens, what do you want me to do in the future..."

As the old lady spoke, her eyes filled with tears unconsciously. She really couldn't hold on any longer. Her savings and sponsorship were almost exhausted, and the orphanage might not be able to eat someday.

If it doesn't work, we can only make a request to the society, hoping that capable families will adopt the children in the orphanage.

Although Joan was very reluctant, these children in the orphanage were like her own grandsons and granddaughters, but she really had no other choice.

"Don't worry, grandma, we will get better, and you don't have to worry about me. In fact, I am very powerful, but I haven't told you all the time."

Le Xia comforted softly.

Joan slapped him and scolded with a smile, "You bastard, I don't know you yet."

Le Xia chuckled, "Grandma, you don't know that, I'm not bragging, maybe I can save the world in the future."

"It's not bragging, Steven dare not say that he can save the world, just you."

Captain America Steven Rogers was a hero of World War II. His story has been passed down for nearly 70 years, affecting countless generations. Grandma Joan also grew up listening to the captain's story.

"By the way," after talking for a while, Joan remembered something, "you can write a letter for me in a while, I heard people say that there is a big **** company that seems to be doing charity, I have a mailbox here, you Write them a letter and see if you can get some help."

Le Xia originally wanted to say that he was different from before, and that he could change the status quo of the orphanage through hard work, but he swallowed the words again. He couldn't bear to dampen an old man's enthusiasm for helping orphans.

"Okay, I'll write it, but then again, who would use a name like 'Shi Da Ke' as the name of the company. UU Read www.uukanshu.com"

It can't be Stark Industries, isn't Tony Stark often ridiculed as a big shit.

Joan shrugged, "How do I know this? It was Lao Li from FedEx who told me that he knows the executives inside, so he should be right."

"Uncle Li said? Well, then I will know."

Uncle Li's name is Willie Rankin Lee. He sounds like a Chinese, but he is an out-and-out white old man.

Uncle Li is a restless person. Although he is over 60 years old, he is still restless. It seems that he can be seen everywhere.

Le Xia met Uncle Li and was impressed because he looked very much like Mr. Stan Lee, the creator of this world.

(It's a tribute, Marvel is incomplete without Uncle Li.)

Le Xia was very pleased to see Uncle Li in this world.

After Le Xia finished writing the letter, according to the email given by Uncle Li, he directly changed the word after @ from 'stank' to 'stark' and clicked send.

After reviewing the information, Grandma Joan An was a little puzzled by Le Xia's changes, "That's not what Lao Li told me, why don't I call and ask if he's asleep or not."

Le Xia curled her lips, "You don't know anything about Uncle Li, you think Uncle Li is asleep, maybe he is still working as a DJ in a nightclub and playing discs for strippers..."

"Grandma, don't worry, I checked on the Internet, and there is no big shit, only this Stark, Uncle Li definitely remembered it wrong."

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