At night, Peter's usually deserted apartment became lively.
Aunt May and Madea came to Peter's apartment more and more frequently now. The family always got together for dinner. Aunt May had a good reason. Madea needed to spend more time with her father.
"Peter, where is your company?" Aunt May asked curiously.
"In the Clerks Building..." Peter took a bite of beef: "In the short house two streets over on the right."
The change in expression on Aunt May's face was wonderful, but she was still happy for Peter, feeling that at least he was starting to work instead of staying at home decadently, eating takeout pizza and playing games on the TV.
The past few months have been like a dream. My nephew Peter has changed so fast.
Peter didn't often talk about work with Aunt May before, but now he really hopes to share this joy with Aunt May.
He said: "The company is called Parker Industries. Aunt Mei, if you are free one day, you can come and visit at any time. It is not big, just me and my professor friends who I met before."
"We have made good progress in the first phase, and now we are lacking small-scale integrated circuit components that can scan and collect environmental data."
Aunt Mei took out her cloth wallet from her arms and counted out some Zou Baba's bills: "How much does that component you are talking about cost?"
She was serious about getting Peter to take the money and buy one.
Peter smiled and asked her to put the money away, and said: "Such components need to be produced, and only on a large scale can the unit price of each component be reduced to an acceptable level. It's not about money, Mei. Aunt."
Aunt May was a little frustrated when she didn't help, she always looked after Peter, including his dreams.
Like all scientists, Peter showed a desire for knowledge about the mysterious lady "Science" when others were still thinking about picking up girls.
He longed to explore the face beneath the veil of scientific mystery.
Peter began to make some interesting attempts on his own, and Aunt May and Uncle Ben always supported his inventions, including financial support.
So when Peter said there were missing components, Aunt Mei subconsciously wanted to give him money to buy one.
Aunt May doesn't understand science, but she supports Peter's pursuit of science.
The hour hand on the clock points to ten o'clock, and only Peter and Mei Dai are left in the studio of the apartment. Aunt Mei still maintains the old people's habit of going to bed early and getting up early. At this point, she has fallen asleep.
The task of coaxing Medei to sleep was given to Peter again, but for some reason tonight, Medei's energy was extremely high, and even Peter Parker's heroic stories couldn't make her stay in the cradle.
He had no choice but to let Mei Dai toss around for a while longer under his eyes, and she would naturally fall asleep when she was tired of playing.
Peter concentrated on making the spider web launcher, and the ink said in his mind: "Don't you already have this thing? Why are you making a new one?".
"Made for Medei, her wrists are much smaller than mine, and we have to use materials that won't cause allergies to her skin." Peter rubbed his chin and thought.
The ink came out of Peter's body and turned into squirming slime, part of which still remained connected to Peter.
"Do you want her to become Spider-Man too?" Ink said with a wicked smile.
Peter tapped the screwdriver on the table: "She doesn't need to be like me, she can do whatever she wants. The web launcher is just a means of self-defense I provided her."
His spider sense suddenly broke out, and he turned around to see Madea Parker crawling on the ceiling. She had a wonderful feeling about this upside-down world.
But Mei Dai hadn't fully mastered the ability to fly over walls and climb over walls. When she reached the center, she fell out of control, like a precious little angel falling from the sky.
Peter reacted quickly and jumped out, catching Medei firmly with both hands. He had practiced this action countless times.
The naive Medei didn't realize the danger at all. She just thought it was fun and giggled happily in Peter's arms.
It was game-like fun for her.
Peter pinched her little face and said seriously: "This is not a game, it will be dangerous. If you, my dear, get hurt, I will be scolded to death by Aunt Mei."
Mei Dai, whose face was pinched, looked into Peter's eyes doubtfully, her expression vividly explaining what it meant to be aggrieved.
Seeing that she was about to turn into a little crybaby, Peter had no choice but to coax: "Okay, okay, don't be ridiculous, you must not wake up Aunt Mei."
He also didn't expect that Mei Dai would grow up so fast and could already climb walls before she even learned to walk. It seemed that it was not too early to make equipment for her.
"Okay, from now on we have three rules. First, don't cry." Peter said.
Mei Dai also seemed to be able to understand the meaning, and she nodded in agreement.
Then Peter added: "Second, no climbing on the wall."
She hesitated, showing reluctance to climb the wall, but finally nodded.
"Third, don't refuse Peter's pinch."
She shook her head desperately and looked at Peter angrily, her red face full of rejection.
Peter smiled evilly, this was something that was not negotiable.
In order to record the experiment log, Peter kept turning on the camera mode of the drone. After checking, he found that the video recorded the entire process of Medei climbing the wall.
He carefully saved the video permanently and named it "Mei Dai's First Wall Climbing".
Like all fathers do, he wants to record every bit of Mei Dai's growth so that he can review it with the adolescent Mei Dai later.
But at this time, Mei Dai became interested in the symbiote Ink.
She quietly crawled to the ink and grabbed its slimy body.
"Hey, I'm not a toy," Ink warned Medei, but it also felt Peter warning it.
This makes Ink afraid to act rashly. It knows what will happen if Peter is angered.
Mei Dai didn't mind its mud-like feel and rubbed the ink like plasticine, which made the ink protest: "I'm not plasticine. Why are you so strong!"
By the end, it was shouting: "Peter, save me. I can't breathe."
Peter responded ruthlessly: "The symbiote doesn't need to breathe, you live in space."
If he had the chance to do it over again, the ink would definitely stay in Peter's mind.
