Always get married in a parallel world [Comprehensive British and American]

"Well..." So comfortable!

Trixie stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and then stretched a lot.The warm light coming from the window made her feel very comfortable all over her body.

After wrapping herself in the quilt and nestling on the bed for a while, Trixie slowly got up.

After a good night's sleep, the body has recovered a lot.Mental power and magical power need to be recuperated slowly, and there is no rush in a short time.

Tracy walked out of her room, and then came to the bathroom where she was washed. After taking a shower and changing clothes, she went downstairs refreshed.

Before walking downstairs, a smell of food wafted over.

Vegetable soup and fragrant biscuits are intertwined into a familiar but alluring taste. For some reason, Trixie's hesitant thoughts disappeared instantly.

She walked over quickly, and when she saw the figure busy in the kitchen, she hugged him without thinking.

Martha, who was hugged suddenly from behind, was a little surprised.

She looked at the pair of white and slender hands on her waist, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and Martha didn't know why she felt so sore when she saw the familiar fabric on her arm.

Yes, Trish picked out a piece of clothing from her closet and changed into it.And all the clothes in her closet were either made by Martha or bought by Jonathan.

Even though Trish had been away for many years and disappeared for a long time, Martha still didn't abandon her room and throw away her things.Kept there, as always, with the lights on, waiting for her to come home.

It is precisely because of understanding Martha's love for her that Tracy felt timid before.

Because I care, I am afraid of being hurt.

And because I love her, I am even more afraid when I have to face her.

Martha put down the tableware in her hand, and after she wiped off the water on her hands, she gently held the little hands on her waist.

Her hands are cold.With the chill of early autumn, but also with a trembling as a mother.

Tracy put her face on her back. She was wearing an old sweater, and she had a familiar smell that was hard to get rid of - it was a light fragrance of green grass and nature, but other than that , There is also a kind of old weakness after the years have settled.

Tracy felt her thin and protruding spine, and looked at her white hair, all kinds of emotions suddenly surged up.She didn't know why, but her heart was so sore that she couldn't control it, so she began to cry on her own.

Martha heard the voice from behind, it was soft and trembling, at this moment, there was something she didn't understand.

I'm afraid the girl Clark brought back is Tracy.

Originally, Clark told her about this after finding Tracy. At that time, she wanted to meet her very much, but after hearing from Clark that Tracy had found her family, she stopped thinking.Unexpectedly, yesterday, Clark actually brought her back!

Martha's eye sockets became moist all of a sudden.

She turned around and held the child in her arms.She stroked her hair softly while her other hand stroked her back rhythmically.Just like that night many years ago, Trish fell into her arms so helplessly and vulnerable. She sobbed and felt sad, and finally calmed down gradually in her comfort.

But this time, Martha's consolation didn't work.

Tracy, hugged by her and gently comforted, also thought of the night when they first met, she was helpless, Jonathan picked her up on the side of the road, took her home, gave her food, comfort, Warmth and a wonderful home...

But she didn't cherish it.

It was her leaving that ruined it all.

The softer Martha was, the more intensely Trixie cried.In the end, her emotions gradually became uncontrollable, and Martha cried too.

She couldn't stand her child showing such emotions in front of her, and her heart ached.

She was hugging Trish, and could feel her thinness. She didn't know how much she had suffered outside. When thinking of those terrible scenes, Martha couldn't restrain her emotions.

So, all of a sudden, the two women who were a little out of control cried together, and now, the uncomfortable emotions were amplified even more.

Clark, who was dragged to the back of the farm by Bruce and beaten, suddenly held down the fist that hit his face. Bruce's eyes froze, and his face turned darker.

Dare to do it!

Just don't feel wronged!

good!Very good!Just gave him a good reason to start the anti-Superman backup plan!

Facing Bruce's dangerous gaze, Clark said innocently, "I heard Trish crying..."

Bruce frowned, heard this, immediately withdrew his hand, and then left without looking at Clark who was knocked to the ground by him.

Clark didn't bother with him too much, Bruce's fists and weapons couldn't hurt him.If this can make him vent his anger and agree to Trish to be with him, then he is willing to do so.

Afraid of losing the ashes on his body, Clark quickly returned home.

But before he opened the door, he heard his mother crying from inside.

He probably guessed what was going on inside, and he didn't want to go in and disturb them at this moment.

And after a while, Bruce also arrived.He pushed away Clark standing in front of the door, and was about to go in when he was stopped.

"I think it's better for us to go in later." Clark suggested tactfully.

Bruce ignored him, shook off his hand, and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered, he saw Trixie crying uncontrollably by the kitchen.

She was crying so hard, sobbing, a little breathless.

Bruce walked over and took him into his arms distressedly.

It was fine if Bruce didn't come out, but when he came out to comfort him, Tracy's emotions became even more broken.

"You, you now... don't..." Trish pushed Bruce away, covered her face, her voice was broken by sobs: "Don't...comfort me...I will...I can't stand it, you go out first ..."

Bruce glanced at the emotionally agitated old woman beside him, and probably understood the situation here.

He walked out, and then saw Clark shrugged helplessly: "I told you not to go in for the time being!"

After taking a deep look inside, Bruce began to calm down and understand the situation from Clark.

It was rare for the two of them not to quarrel. Listening to Clark's information, Bruce didn't speak for a long time.

Both of them were a little angry, and this anger was not aimed at others, but at themselves.Their relatives were crying inside, but they couldn't do anything. Their relatives were taken away, controlled, threatened, and faced with death...but they didn't even have the chance to participate, let alone rescue them.

Compared to Clark who at least understood the situation and acted, Bruce blamed himself more.Not only was he the last to know about these things, but he couldn't find a way to solve them now after he knew them.

He had never heard of the hometown that Tracy mentioned, maybe she really wasn't Uncle Keynes's daughter, maybe she really came from another world.But no matter what, she was his sister, the family he decided to protect.

However, if her family is really in another world, how should he protect her, and what position should he use to prevent her from going back...

Bruce felt powerless and confused again.

Clark also noticed the frustration of the man beside him, he didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder.

He could feel what Bruce was feeling at the moment, the anger at his incompetence, they, weren't strong enough...

After the two sat outside for a while, the door was opened again.

This time, Trixie, who had a red nose, came out a little nervous. She saw the two people sitting in a row at the door, and recalled the scene of just crashing, and her face immediately panicked.

"Martha said it's time to have breakfast." Her voice was low and hoarse after crying.

Clark saw the entire red eye sockets and pale lips under those water-blue eyes at a glance.

Immediately, he felt distressed.

Just as I was about to walk over to hug the little girl, suddenly a gust of cold wind came from behind.The killing intent shot straight up from the spine.

Clark turned his head and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

In an instant, Clark withdrew his hand, and then watched Trish's brother walk in with her in his arms.

This is my home!

Clark, who was left with two backs, had no choice but to go in and close the door.

Their dining table is not big, it is still the same as many years ago, it is a small solid wood table for four, but the original brown tablecloth on the table has been replaced with a new one.

Trish helped Martha set the tableware, brought Bruce his favorite condiments, and then sat on the seat.

Martha sat next to Trish, and Bruce and Clark sat opposite them.In addition to four dinner plates, there is also a large pot on this originally small table.

Martha served them a bowl of soup respectively. Trish sniffed it, then took a sip from the spoon, and her eyes lit up.

"It's Martha's signature mixed soup!" Trish looked at Martha with bright eyes.

Martha smiled, then pinched Tracy's little face, and said, "Wrong answer!"

Trish took another sip, feeling the rich aroma and fresh sweetness from the buds, she was a little confused: "It's the signature mixed soup. There are radishes, corn pumpkins... um... isn't it right?"

Martha smiled without saying a word. Clarke, who was on the side, received Tracy's eyes asking for help, and continued: "This is Martha's signature farm nutrition soup, which is an improved version of mixed thick soup. You don't..."

Clark suddenly realized something and stopped talking.

Trish knows what he's talking about, it's all happened since she left.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant for a while.Martha glared at Clark, and Clark knew he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and started to drink the soup without making a sound.

"It tastes great!" Bruce put down the napkin and said to Martha, who hadn't spoken yet, "May I have another bowl?"

Martha smiled and said, "Of course, please feel free."

Bruce handed it over with a look, and Trish quickly took his bowl to help him serve the soup.When she was in Wayne Manor, Tracy served this master in the same way.

However, isn't Bruce's taste very picky?Ah Fu changed his ways to cook all kinds of dishes for him, and he basically didn't touch them much. He didn't expect to have such a good appetite today that he even ordered a second bowl.

"The vegetables here are very fresh, can I buy some from you?" Bruce asked Martha politely.

"Buy? That's not okay." Martha shook her head and said, "Everything in this small place is worthless. You are Clark's friend and Tracy's brother. If you have something you like, just take it, it's nothing. It’s up to you whether to buy it or not. The radishes in the back mountain are already ripe, and I’ll pick some for you later.”

"That's not acceptable." Bruce also refused: "Since you let me take it, of course I have to pick it."

Martha froze for a moment, then laughed: "Okay, let Trish take you there, she knows the place."

Bruce and Martha had a hot chat, and they made Martha laugh several times during breakfast.

"What are you smirking alone?" Clark noticed Trish's expression and couldn't help asking.

Tracy touched her cheek, and at some point, a big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The sunshine in early autumn brings some humidity, but it doesn't make people feel cold.It sprinkled little by little on this small square table near the window sill, shining in everyone's heart.

"I just feel so happy."

Trish picked up the spoon, lowered her head and took another sip of the soup.

The author has something to say: update in advance today.The author went to eat lamb~!

The baby I want to hug today, don’t think I’m smelly (^o^)/~

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