[Comprehensive] First love is in a hurry

Clark and Cattleya, who entered their small world, didn't notice Lana at all.They focus on the issue at hand.

"We should tell the sheriff or the mayor."

"I don't think that's useful, dear. It's not in their line of business, and we're having a hard time making sure everyone in their office is credible."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to write to Natasha."

"But, Ms. Romanov will only come here on your birthday..."

"It's hard to say, you have to try."

"How do you know she's trustworthy?"

"I just know it."

The discussion between the two came to an end, only to find that Lana was still by the side, standing at the door, three or seven steps away, rolling her eyes at them.

"So? Are you finished? Can we go to dinner?" Lana raised her voice.

"Sorry." Clark apologized inertially.

Lana shot Clark a sideways glance. "No, you don't feel sorry." She said, holding Cattleya's hand, "Maomao, come here. Are you really my sister? Not the daughter of the Kent family?"

Cattleya didn't understand, she tilted her head and frowned. "My surname is Lan." She said seriously.

Clark followed behind the sisters from the Lan family, touched his nose, and muttered in a low voice, "If you get married..."

Then Clark gets stomped on by Lana.

Clark felt a little pain.

This time, Cattleya wrote a letter to Natasha in advance, and placed it in a small box outside the window sill, anxiously waiting for her birthday every day, waiting for Natasha to receive the letter.

She thought about it seriously.If Natasha agrees with her, she will do as she wants.

But if Natasha disagrees...

She still had to figure out a way to stop things from happening.

There is always a way.

Perhaps Natasha would like to help her.

Then, Natasha appeared.One month before her birthday.

On the afternoon when Natasha appeared, Cattleya was learning to cook from Martha.Even though she has a pair of skillful hands that can assemble machinery and polish wood chips, Cattleya can't cook.She has been calculating with a measuring cup and a stopwatch, and the cooking tastes are always hilarious, just like having a pair of hands that can't cook.

"Don't be sad. At least you can fry eggs." Lana watched from the side, holding back a smile, and comforted Cattleya.

"Her fried egg rolls are very beautiful." Whitney covered her chest, feeling her conscience.

Cattleya stared angrily at the plate of burnt chicken in front of her, and bit her lower lip tightly. "Damn it, I obviously did what Martha said, why is it like this?"

"Honey, you treat cooking as an experiment." Martha smiled and shook her head, looking helplessly at Cattleya's failure, "Cooking is not only about time and quantity, but also the chef's heart. important."

Whitney tried to grab a piece of chicken and take a bite.His whole face was wrinkled.

"Don't worry, she won't starve to death." Lana said, shrugging, "Let Clark learn, it's more practical."

Just as Clark walked into the kitchen through the back door, everyone looked at him.Clark twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, "I... don't mind?" He smiled.

Cattleya put down the shovel and angrily went to wash her hands.Jonathan, who was standing in the front yard, suddenly yelled, "Maomao? Lana? You have guests at home."

Lana walked to the door of the Kent house. "We have guests?" she repeated confusedly, stopping on the path leading from the Kent's front yard to the porch. "I don't know that car."

Now other people in the kitchen also walked to the door, including Cattleya who had just washed her hands.In the distance, they saw a black car that had never been seen in the town, slowly parked outside the fence in the front yard of Lan's house.

"That car is very expensive." Whitney said, "It was introduced in the magazine, and it is a new model."

"It looks very expensive." Lana turned her head and looked at Cattleya nervously, "It is impossible for our family to have such a guest..."

Before Lana could finish her sentence, Cattleya rushed out without warning, towards the car parked in front of Lan's house.

"Catcat!" Lana yelled behind Cattleya.Clark followed up one step faster than Lana.

The door opened, and a red-haired woman stepped out of the car.Cattleya leaped over the low fence and threw herself on the opponent.

"Natasha!" Cattleya yelled, almost screaming, hugging the red-haired woman excitedly, "I miss you so much! I knew you would read the letter!"

Clark stopped, blocking Lana.Lana looked at Clark puzzled.Clark tilted his head.

"It's an acquaintance." Clark said, patted Lana on the shoulder, reassuring her, "No problem, you know her too. It's Ms. Romanov, the former coach of the team."

Cattleya was so happy when Natasha appeared.She wanted to give Natasha a hug, and rubbed against Natasha desperately, making Natasha laugh out loud.

"Calm down, kitty, you are past the age you can hang on to me." Natasha said, took off her sunglasses, turned her head and said to the people in the car, "Thanks, Barton."

Only then did Cattleya pay attention to the other person in the car.She stared at the driver curiously, brown hair, crew cut, bow and arrow, very young Hawkeye, probably only 20 years old?Did Hawkeye join S.H.I.E.L.D. at such a young age?

While Cattleya was looking at Clint Barton, the other party was also looking at Cattleya.

"Xiaona, you didn't tell me that we are here to see your daughter." Barton said, with his hands on the steering wheel, "Oops, I didn't prepare anything."

Cattleya turned her head and stared at Natasha.She wondered how Natasha would answer.

"Just take off the most valuable thing on your body and give it to her." Natasha raised her voice lightly.

Cattleya smiled happily.She looked at Barton expectantly.

Barton twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around, and reached out to pick up a blue-green bag on the back seat of the car.Cattleya recognized the color, it was Tiffany's color.

"The meeting gift is owed until next time, take it, don't forget this." Barton said, handing the bag to Natasha.He was still looking at Cattleya, his eyes full of curiosity, and he also glanced at Clark and Lana behind Cattleya.

Cattleya's eyes lit up, and she looked up at Natasha, "Is it a gift for me? Is it for me?"

"Your gift is in the back compartment." Natasha patted Cattleya on the head, asking Cattleya to open the back compartment by herself.She herself walked towards Lana and Clark, stood in front of Clark, raised her eyebrows, and narrowed her eyes.

"Long time no see, Clark Kent."

This year, Cattleya got her birthday present early.

Clark didn't know what Cattleya got—he just felt like he was facing an enemy.

Although Clark knew very well that Natasha Romanoff would not do anything to him, at least not here, and, for no reason, he still tensed up and faced the former coach in front of him.

Intuition told Clark.

Ms. Romanoff wanted to beat him up.

……Why? ? !Why? ? ?

Clark was full of suspicion. He watched Natasha's face change in a second, and greeted Lana with a warm and friendly smile. Lana happily went into the house with the gift to find her and Cattleya's aunt, then turned her head, stared at him, and Back to the original expressionless.

"Boy, have you grown taller?" Natasha said with a low voice.

Clark backed away a little.He held back, straightened his back, and replied, "Ms. Romanov, it's nice to see you again."

Natasha raised her eyebrows slightly, noncommittal. "Cattleya trained you?" she asked.

Clark opened his eyes wide, and his expression gave the answer directly.He was so surprised, why would Ms. Romanov know about this?

"She didn't mention it. I knew about it a long time ago." Natasha said, looked Clark up and down, and frowned.

Clark bit the bullet and met Natasha's gaze.

Suddenly, Natasha raised one corner of her mouth. "Very good, Clark. You'd better tighten your skin, we still have a debt to settle." Then he took the sunglasses and the bag of gifts that were supposed to be for Aunt Lan's family, and pulled up the girl who was just getting the gift and was in a state of excitement. Cattleya, walk into the courtyard of Lan's house, leaving Clark behind.

Clark: "......???" What happened?What account to settle?Sure enough, Ms. Romanov wanted to beat him up?Right?

Cattleya was completely unaware of Clark being threatened by Natasha to disown him. She was completely attracted by the whole set of experimental groups brought by Natasha, and she wished to move all these instruments into her immediately. In her small research room, she immediately played her favorite experimental game.

"I also brought you a computer." Natasha said, with a calm tone, and kissed Cattleya's forehead. "Stark's product, the aesthetics are not very good, but the quality is somewhat guaranteed."

Cattleya looked at Natasha, almost dying of emotion.

In this era, when there are no thin screens on the market, and the latest mobile phone is the NOKIA3310, not to mention towns like Smallville, even in metropolitan cities, not every household can afford a computer.Natasha got her a Stark computer, and Cattleya cried when she saw the brand new device.

"Treat me well, Natasha." Cattleya hugged Natasha tightly, tears on Natasha's body, "These are expensive, right? And you can't even buy them!"

"Still talking." Barton interjected.He was installing tables for Cattleya and was forced to become a coolie to update Cattleya's laboratory, "She is a robber at all."

Cattleya wiped away her tears and tilted her head puzzled.

Natasha cleared her throat, "I made an unknown deal with Mr. Stark. Let's go, kitten, I will take you and Clark out. I want to see how much you have improved."

"Hey, wait, what about me?!" Barton looked up from under the table.

"Say thank you to Mr. Coolie. He will help you install the entire laboratory. When we come back, he must have finished his work." Natasha told Cattleya.Did not stop.

"Thank you, Mr. Coolie. You are amazing!" Cattleya turned her head and smiled brightly at Barton.

Then they closed the warehouse door.

"........." This is Hawkeye.Talk about the sadness of following the wrong teammate.

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Over the past few years

A letter written by Cattleya when she was sad

letter written by kiss

Natasha both

Keep it on the account

Clark

Come on!! You can do it!! You are superman!!!

Meow ~

Nowadays

Let's suck cats too

Hurry up and collect me!!! Meow!!!