Jonathan said he was going to do something, but the kitchen at home has always been Martha's territory. He was a big man standing in front of the cabinet, he couldn't even figure out the direction, and he was at a loss for what to do, which made Martha who had just entered the door laugh. .

"What do you want to do?" Martha changed her shoes, walked over to Jonathan very curiously, watched him cut the potatoes into pieces, smiled and took over the trembling kitchen knife in his hand.

"I'm just not used to this knife," Jonathan dryly defended himself, pretending to turn his wrist, and turned his head away in embarrassment, "The kid woke up, slept for two days, and was hungry as soon as he opened his eyes." up,"

When Martha heard this, she immediately put down the kitchen knife in her hand and glared at Jonathan, "Then there's no time to wait, that kid must be starving, I'll heat up the hot soup for lunch, and you bring it up first. "

Jonathan smiled mischievously, "These things are always inseparable from you," he took the tray and carried it upstairs.

"You, is your name Clara?" Clark looked at Teresa expectantly. He was very scared. In class yesterday, he realized that he was different from others. He could see things that they couldn't see with the naked eye. He could hear voices they couldn't, and he was too scared to tell Martha and Jonathan.

He had a vague feeling that something would change after telling them. He was afraid, afraid that they would also think he was a freak, afraid of them, and not want him anymore.

But now, he can't see through Teresa, does that mean that he is actually normal, he is not a freak, Clark held a trace of luck, and held Teresa's hand.

"Your name is Clara," Teresa tilted her head, obviously he was called Clara, Teresa blinked, confused by Clark, and her dizzy head became even more dizzy now.

"Ah? No, no, I'm Clark, you, aren't you Clara?" Clark hasn't found the correct way to understand Teresa's words, and each of them is confused.

"Oh, you're not Clara?" Teresa's eyes widened, and she scratched her face innocently, "Oh, Dumb is dizzy." Then she fell down on the bed.

The question of who Clara is is still undecided, "Dad is coming up," Clark turned his head, and he heard Jonathan's footsteps.

"It's the smell of vegetable soup!" Teresa wrinkled her little nose, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, ran to the door expectantly and happily with bare feet and waited.

"Gululu, Gululu~" After smelling the scent, Teresa became even more hungry, and Teresa's belly bulged again, and she patted her shriveled belly, "Oh, I'm hungry."

As soon as Jonathan opened the door, he met Teresa Baba's little eyes, and his heart softened. He likes children very much, otherwise he would not have brought Clark home. "Can't wait?" It seems that it really is starving.

"It's vegetable soup!" Teresa leaned on the table, tiptoed and looked into the pot with her chin up. She saw potatoes!

"Yes, Aunt Martha is making pancakes, that one will be slower," Jonathan handed the bowl to Teresa, "Be careful of it being hot," he saw the impatient look in the child's eyes.

But Teresa was not afraid of being hot at all, she held the bowl bigger than her face, and drank it contentedly and happily, "Daibao is dreaming!" Delicious vegetable soup can only be found in dreams!

After the soup was finished, Teresa wanted to reach out to pick up the potatoes at the bottom of the bowl, but Clark, who reacted very quickly, grabbed his paw, "No, use a spoon," he stuffed the spoon into Teresa's hand , and corrected her posture for holding the spoon.

Teresa stared blankly at the not-so-big hand holding her own, and unconsciously murmured, "Brother..." Steve also corrected her in the same way, holding a spoon, holding a pen when.

Clark naturally heard it, and he turned to look at Teresa, "Huh?" He thought he was calling, but Teresa didn't respond at all, Clark blinked his eyes, a little confused.

The child licked the remaining taste on her lips, and she held up the bowl to Jonathan, "Dummy wants more,"

"Okay, okay," Jonathan added another bowl to her.

"Thank you," Teresa thanked stiffly. She was holding the bowl, not in a hurry now, like a little cat, slowly sipping the soup bit by bit.

It seems... It's different from the vegetable soup my brother made. What does it taste like?Teresa bit the spoon and tried hard to remember, but it seemed like a long time ago that Steve made vegetable soup for her, and Teresa's tongue was about to forget the taste, she just felt that it was the best, and she loved it the most. Liked the food too.

"What's the matter, can't you drink it? I still feel uncomfortable," Jonathan asked worriedly seeing her sudden decrease in speed.

"Dummy likes this," Teresa shook her head, holding the bowl tightly, she was protecting the food, Clark kept his eyes fixed on Teresa, and came to a conclusion.

Yes, Teresa is protecting the food. She not only protects the food, but also hides and saves it, but it’s just that she can’t save much.

"There's a lot more, drink it quickly," Clark patted Teresa on the head, and lifted her bowl, as if he was going to force-feed her.

"There will be no more in the future!" Teresa held the bowl tightly, and looked at Clark very seriously, "Drink it slowly," so that you can remember it longer.

Jonathan was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Teresa, and gradually frowned.

"Why not? Doesn't your mother know how to do this?" Clark was curious, and he kindly suggested, "Masha can teach her, and Martha will be willing, right Dad?" He looked up at Jonathan.

Before Jonathan could speak, Teresa shook her head, "Dummy doesn't have a mother,"

Clark choked for breath, he had never encountered such a problem at such a young age, but he knew it was very sad and impolite, so Little Superman stammered, "That, that..." He seemed to be asking for help Look to Jonathan.

"Where's Dad?" Jonathan asked. "How did you end up on the road? Did something happen at home?"

"Daibao doesn't have a father either," Teresa pursed her lips, "Daibao is sleepy and wants to sleep." What I want to express should be that Daibao is sleepy and can't get up.

Clark scratched the back of his head, "Then who else is in your family?"

Teresa's eyelashes trembled, "Brother," she lowered her head and rubbed her fingers after she finished speaking, "Brother has changed..." Thinking of the back of 'Brother' leaving, Teresa sighed expressionlessly , but the voice was muffled, "Brother, don't be a fool."

"Huh?" Clark didn't expect such an answer, "Yes, I'm sorry..." Seeing Teresa like this, he suddenly felt the same way.He thought of himself, would he be abandoned like Clara?

All of a sudden, the two cubs fell into grief, and Jonathan was a little speechless, not understanding how the situation would develop to such a point, it was really inexplicable.

Especially Clark, why don't you join in the fun!

Jonathan went downstairs and told Martha about the general situation. This gentle and kind woman saw Jonathan's emotion, and she offered to propose, "Maybe we can have another daughter, right?" She also likes children, so she didn't Wouldn't mind adopting a child.

"But..." Jonathan hesitated, "Clark..." Clark was not an ordinary child, and he was worried that something would happen if he had an extra child.

Of course Martha knew what Jonathan was worried about, but she remembered the scene when she went to school yesterday, "Clark is very lonely at school, he needs a playmate,"

She heard those children calling him a freak, and even the teachers questioned Clark's IQ. Martha was very sad, and her heart ached, especially when she saw Clark huddled up and told her in a low voice that he was fine. when.

His voice was trembling, and the fear and confusion could not be hidden in those blue eyes. Martha held him in her arms and coaxed him softly, but Clark didn't say anything. He was hiding something, and Martha knew well aware.

"Mom, are the pancakes ready? I'll bring them to Clara!" Clark ran up to Martha and looked up at her.

"Okay, okay," Martha put the pancakes on a plate, and Jonathan looked at Clark, "Clara?" Is that the little girl's name?

"Well, Dad," Clark hurriedly took the plate in Martha's hand, and was about to run up like the wind.

"Clark," Jonathan stopped him, and Clark turned around, looking at his father suspiciously.

"Do you want a sister?" Jonathan asked.

"If it's Clara," Clark smiled and rolled his eyes. He just heard the conversation between Martha and Jonathan. He was very happy, very happy, he was about to have a younger sister!

Of course, Clara was willing, but Clark dared to pat his chest to assure that he would be a great brother!

Teresa didn't know that she changed her name when she didn't know it. After eating several bowls of hot soup, Teresa's little face was flushed red from the smoke. On her chubby meat, it looked like two There are pink and tender glutinous rice dumplings, Teresa digs out her small backpack, she wants to see if she has any new tasks.

[Artest is really good at sleeping...] They watched Teresa's sleeping diary for two full days, and the most important thing, they didn't go to other channels!

[I think I'm poisoned, I actually fell asleep after watching it! 】

[To add, I also had a dream. 】

[Why don't you say, watching Teresa eat, want to follow suit? 】

[Wait a minute earlier, that's really the case! 】

[Brothers, don’t you think there is something wrong with this development? 】

[It feels...deja vu. 】

As soon as this barrage passed by, Clark came up with a plate of pancakes that were baked golden and crispy, "Clara, do you want some pancakes?"

【Uh, wait, who is Clara? 】

[Are you calling us Artest? 】

Teresa didn't realize that Clara was herself, but she smelled the aroma of pancakes, so Douding immediately dropped the parchment in his hand, and crawled towards Clark smoothly, "Yes,"

[Artest!You cheer up!Don't even know your last name because of one bite! 】

[Teresa...you should be sober, Teresa is such a good name, good harvest!What's your name, Clara! 】

[Teresa, you stand up! 】What does it look like when crawling!What about the dignity of being a trainee? !

"Here, be careful it's hot," Clark tore off half of it and handed it to Teresa, "Try it if you like it or not,"

Teresa nodded, took it and took a bite, "Yeah!" The empty eyes looked at Clark brightly, "Dummy likes it!" She ate like a little hamster, her cheeks were stuffed and bulging Yes, the little mouth is also shiny with butter.

Better than bread!Dumb likes it so much!

"Can you have both of Dumbbods?" Teresa asked, looking at Clark eagerly.

"Okay, of course!" Seeing such eyes, Clark lost his mind and blurted out like this. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Douding grabbing his backpack, and saw her unzipping the zipper neatly, and she was carrying a plate into the bag. Li Saishi hurriedly stopped her.

"No, no!" Clark waved his hand.

"You just said yes," Teresa pursed her lips unhappily as Clark held her wrist. She tilted her head and thought about it, imitating Steve's tone, "Children can't lie,"

"Ah? Ah, no, no," Clark didn't expect to be misunderstood by Teresa, he let go, "Papa and Mom want to adopt you, you, would you like to be my sister?" Clark said out of embarrassment Some blushed, and the tips of his curly hair trembled slightly, which was enough to show that he was nervous.

[Finally found out where it looks like deja vu!Teresa, she is still on the old path of being raised by humans! 】Heartbroken JPG.

[Hahaha I'm really happy to see this scene, Daibao really worked too hard before, how wonderful this is!Not having to eat bread you don't like, not sleeping in cold and dirty alleys, it's good, it's good. 】

"Huh?" Teresa blinked, "Dummy doesn't have parents," she stated in a puzzled tone.

"You can have it!" Clark began the process of showing off on the surface but actually Amway's own parents, "Martha is my mother, she will make delicious food, Jonathan is my father, he can make swings and take us to play ,... and me, I will try my best to be a good brother! Really!"

Teresa looked at Clark quietly, her eyes were calm and flat, which made the little boy uneasy, "So, are you willing to join our family?" For Clark, Teresa's appearance is like a proof, Prove he's not a freak, prove his world, like them.

"Daibao... likes vegetable soup," Teresa said blankly, "Can Daibao have parents?" She tilted her head and asked, with an unknown light flickering in her dark eyes.

"Of course!" Clark held Teresa's hand, "We can all do it!" He said it to Teresa, and he said it to himself.He never doubted Martha and Jonathan's love for him, but...still afraid.

The author has something to say: the truth is,

Clark: What a delicious meal Mommy will make!So would you like to join us?

Teresa: Mmm!

====== Freak Brothers and Sisters Series ======

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