American comics: Old Wolverine, do whatever he wants.

Chapter 50 It turns out he is an X-Man
There is a detached villa next to the hotel, which is where Jack's family lives.

The villa is much more lively tonight than usual, and the dining table is full of people.

Jack introduced his family to Logan and the others, including his father, Mr. Beale, who looked about the same age as Charles and also used a wheelchair.

And his wife, Ms. Helen, who was busy at the stove, had black curly hair and looked a little plump.

Also at the table was a son who seemed to have just reached adulthood, and a daughter who was about the same age as Laura.

The whole family welcomed Logan and his friends and warmly invited them to sit at the table for dinner.

The dishes on the table were made with very simple ingredients, but they looked very thoughtful and even meticulously presented.

After everyone was seated, Ms. Helen served soup to everyone and prepared appetizers for Laura separately.

"Don't be restrained, just treat it as your own home."

Helen smiled and said to everyone, "I hope you will be satisfied with dinner tonight."

"Thank you."

Charles nodded to Helen in a gentlemanly manner, cut a piece of pork chop and put it into his mouth, saying with a look of enjoyment: "They are very delicious."

"Don't thank me, old man."

Helen sat down in her seat and said gratefully, "It was your son who saved my husband and our whole family."

The woman looked at Logan and thanked him: "Thank you. I was really scared when I heard Jason say that he was besieged by wild boars. I didn't feel relieved until I was sure that he was not injured."

"In that situation, I was actually saving myself. After all, I was also one of the wild boar's targets."

Logan smiled.

"Do not."

Jack said confidently, "Those wild boars would not pose any threat to you. Even if you did not reveal your ability, you could still survive, but you chose to save me."

He was aware of the current situation of mutants. Exposing his abilities in front of others would definitely bring him into huge trouble. But even so, Logan still chose to save himself.

Logan smiled and said, "In fact, you saved me and tricked those guys away. You also saved our lives."

"Kind people will always be rewarded with kindness." Jack pointed to the plate with a smile, "Eat quickly, my wife's cooking is the best in town, you really should try it."

Logan nodded and started eating.

He noticed that Laura beside him looked up from time to time with joy in her eyes. The girl seemed to like this scene very much.

Yes, with delicious food, good wine, and the company of family and friends, such a harmonious scene made Logan feel warm inside.

Halfway through the meal, Jack's father, Mr. Bill, suddenly smiled and said to Logan, "When Jack was very young, the mutants saved his life. The mutants carried him out of a fire."

He explained with a smile, "But this happened several decades ago. Jack was only five years old at that time. It was so long ago that my memory of that period is a little fuzzy. Since then, there have been fewer and fewer deeds of mutants."

Logan looked at Jack with a little surprise. He didn't expect that his family had such a deep connection with mutants.

Jack smiled and nodded, "Although I was young at the time, I remember it very clearly. They called themselves the X-Men. Unfortunately, they did not tell me their names."

He sighed, "Unfortunately, the X-Men and the mutants disappeared together, and no one knows where they went."

Logan and Charles looked at each other and remained silent.

Then Jack took the initiative to change the subject and started chatting with them about family matters.

Everyone was very satisfied with the meal. Laura enjoyed the meal very much. After the meal, at the invitation of Jack's children, they watched TV. Laura also had a rare smile on her face.

Charles and Mr. Beale talked about the old times, and the memories of many times made people nostalgic and laugh. Logan suddenly looked a little dazed, looking at Helen who was refilling Qatar's food, the happy Charles, and Laura and the other children, he felt inexplicably happy.

Such a scene is really like a family gathering on the weekend. He can put aside the pursuit and hiding of his identity and enjoy a pleasant leisure time like a normal person.

The dinner lasted till late at night.

Logan and his friends returned to the room. After taking a shower, he lay on the sofa, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Charles suddenly came out of the room in a wheelchair, looked at Logan's appearance, and said with a smile: "I guessed that you didn't sleep."

"Can't sleep."

Logan simply sat up from the sofa.

Charles pushed the wheelchair over to him, "Because of what Jack said?"

"I think so." Logan said with some emotion, "I didn't expect that anyone would still remember the X-Men."

He thought he had been completely forgotten by the times, and the glory of the X-Men would never even be mentioned by future generations.

But now, Jack's memories of the X-Men made his heart tremble, and he even felt a little moved.

"That's a very distant name."

Charles' expression gradually became sad. "If it weren't for me, perhaps all the tragedies wouldn't have happened, X-Man Scott Hank."

Seeing this, Logan quickly reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Don't blame you. The government will deport us for any reason, no matter what we have done."

Charles sighed and suddenly laughed: "Come to think of it, tonight's dinner seems to be true. I even feel a little dazed, as if I have returned to my normal life."

Logan smiled, patted the professor on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, that day will come, but it's late now, you should go to bed."

Charles nodded and allowed Logan to push him into the room and put him on the bed.

"Goodnight, Logan."

He spoke to Logan who was leaving.

"Good night."

Logan closed the door gently.

Returning to the sofa, he took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly looking at the comic book that fell out of Laura's schoolbag.

There is a page with an X-Men comic poster on it, and standing in the middle, and the most eye-catching, is Wolverine wearing a battle suit, with one foot on a boulder, his hands clenched, and his slender steel claws reflecting cold light in the sun.

Logan picked it up and looked at it for a long time, then carefully cut out the page.

The next morning, Logan and his friends packed their things, declined Jack's idea of ​​keeping them for a while, and loaded their luggage into the car.

Jack stood at the door with his family and waved goodbye to them.

As the car disappeared over the horizon, Jack turned back to the hotel, pushed the room cleaning cart, and opened the room where Logan and the others had lived.

A cartoon on the table as soon as he entered the door instantly attracted him.

An X-Men comic poster with Wolverine's steel claws standing out.

"Is he Wolverine?"

In an instant, Jack's eyes widened suddenly, and he strode to the window to look down, but the car had already moved away.

(End of this chapter)