[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

Kansas is a sunny city. Because of its geographical location, it is sunny all year round and has little rain. Smallville, as one of the small towns in Kansas, of course also inherits the characteristics of Kansas.

It's just different from the hustle and bustle of downtown Kansas. Perhaps because it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, Smallville is less of the glitz and hustle and bustle of the city, but more simple and peaceful. Tens of thousands of catties of corn and wheat are produced here every year. Even the crops have the warmth of the sun. Perhaps it is for this reason that most of the people living in this ordinary and simple town are very gentle and cheerful.

This small town is used to being peaceful, and the alien war that exists in the metropolis on TV seems to have nothing to do with them. Everyone works from sunrise to sunset, and lives a prosperous life, but probably no one would have imagined that it is such a peaceful and simple town. Town, but out of the world's greatest hero.

It was already noon when Clark and Joshua got off the plane. They walked out of the international airport and did not choose the convenient way of "Superman Express" to fly directly to Martha's Kent farm. Instead, they rented a car and headed directly to Sri Lanka. Walking in the direction of Moville.

They didn't tell Martha that they had gotten off the plane. The two guessed each other's thoughts with a pair of eyes. In order to surprise Martha, they chose to sneak home by themselves.

So when the car was driving on the vast farm road, Joshua stuck his head out of the car window and looked out secretly.

Kansas is a bit cold, but because the weather is sunny and the sun is shining, even if the temperature is low, when the sun falls on people's skin, they will still feel a little warm.

A long, seemingly endless path leads far into the distance. On both sides of the road are fields that have been opened up. However, there are no crops growing at this time of year. You can only see the dark land and the withered and yellowed weeds in it. Grass.

Joshua had always lived in the city before, and rarely came to such a place. He lay down by the car window and looked at it with great interest. A few rays of sunshine fell into Hailan's eyes. Everything here was novel to him. , a little more interested than when Clark took him to the North Pole to see the Fortress of Solitude.

After all, compared with a cold technological fortress, a farm that is closer to life gives people a greater sense of belonging.

The car driven by Clark was driving through a small farm. Across the farmland were bleating sheep kept in a fence. In addition, there were cows on the other side, chewing slowly with their heads down. Feed in the trough.

The sun fell on them, and a few cows flicked their tails to drive away flying insects. The food was delicious

"Tony has a farm too."

Looking at the cattle and sheep left behind by the car, Joshua suddenly said, "It's just that the farm is more technological."

As a rich man in the United States, there are not many farms under his name, and Tony is the same, but he has never been interested in the things that grow in these fields. It's a thing, but he is rich and powerful, and everything on the farm has been replaced with the most cutting-edge technology. He doesn't need many people to look after it. The hired farm supervisor only needs to move his fingers to control the machine every day.

Clark could probably imagine it.

"Actually, it would be more convenient to use technology." Clark looked out the window at the scenery that hadn't changed for a long time and said, "It's just that everyone in Smallville is used to living by themselves, so let them use more modern tools now." Helping them, everyone is not used to it."

Indeed, the farmers who grew up in Smallville were used to self-reliance, and they felt repulsed by faster and more convenient machinery, because it did not fit Smallville's simple life at all.

After all, sitting on the ridge and watching the sunset after working in the fields every day is also a very beautiful feeling, which cannot be replaced by technology.

"I think that's good too." Joshua nodded in agreement, and after he finished speaking, he covered his eyes with his hands, and raised his head to look at the sun in the sky.

The sun is shining golden today, and it is so warm on the face.

"I like it here." Joshua tilted his body and leaned on Clark's thick shoulders.

The sun was shining, and sitting in the carriage made him a little drowsy, but this did not affect the second half of Joshua's sentence.

"I like it here—and I like you."

But it is precisely because I like you that I like this land.

Clark's hand holding the steering wheel was tight, he bowed his head and kissed Joshua's temple lightly and said.

"me too."

The Kent Farm, one of Smallville's many farms, is the two-story house Clark grew up in, in the center of a sprawling cornfield.

It was a weather-beaten house, with mottled marks on the outer wall, and the yellow paint on the wall had peeled off, revealing the gray lime inside, which made it look more simple, with some years the taste of.

Clark got out of the car with Joshua. He looked at the house with nostalgia and warmth in his blue eyes. He has lived here for a long time, and his traces are everywhere. It was piled up when playing guerrilla games. The swing made of thick ropes and tires on the dead tree next to the house accompanied Clark a lot of time when he was a child. Sha sat on the edge of the field and tied up a little bit.

When he didn't go home, Clark seldom recalled his life on the farm, but when he came back here again after being away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, the memories hidden deep in his mind flooded back again and again.

Clark thought he couldn't remember clearly, but now that he thought about it, his memory was still so clear.

It's just that there are no golden wheat waves and corns with full fruits in this season.

"This is the home I have lived in for more than 20 years." Clark stood beside Joshua and stretched out his hand to gently hold Joshua's hand. He lowered his head and said to Joshua, "Don't look at the empty field, The wheat seeds have actually been planted."

Clark said this with a bit of pride: "I rushed back two days ago and helped Martha plant all the seeds in the ground. You only need to wait six months before you can harvest."

Sowing seeds on such a large piece of land is not an easy job. When Martha was young, she and Jonathan had to work hard for a day or two. Now that Jonathan has passed away, Martha is not as energetic as before. Of course, Clark took over This is a duty, but for such a hard job, Clark only needs a little free time from him.

Moreover, when sowing, Clark would even take a short errand to hear what happened in other places. Maybe halfway through sowing, he would fly to the other side of the world to rescue a kitten who climbed up a branch but was afraid that it would not come down. Puppy who fell into the water but couldn't swim.

How gentle he is can be seen clearly from these small details.

Joshua also knew it. He heard Clark's tone of showing off, and said flatteringly, "Really, that's really amazing."

Clark continued, "By next summer, golden wheat will grow here. When the wind blows across the wheat field, there will be golden waves, and the sound of wheat ears colliding will be heard."

What he described was really fascinating, Joshua asked curiously: "Have you heard of it?"

Clark grinned: "Of course, I would lie in the wheat field and take a nap at that time, and those sounds would relax me."

When he has to listen to the voices coming from all directions, Clark will choose to lie alone in the wheat field. The rustling sound of the wheat being blown by the wind will make him very relaxed, and he will forget that he has those strange abilities, just like I am an ordinary person.

"And now?" Joshua asked.

"Not anymore," Clark said.

At that time, he was still troubled by his specialness, but now he has accepted it, he will not reject his own ability, but is willing to use his ability to help others.

Thinking of this, Clark was content to drag Joshua towards the house. They wanted to give Martha a surprise. Now that the surprise came, it was time for Martha to know.

Just before taking two steps, Clark and Joshua were stopped by another voice.

"Clark?"

There was an old voice behind them.

The two looked back, and saw an old man walking slowly beside the field ridge. The old man behind him was wearing a straw hat, and his bronze-colored skin, which had been irradiated by the sun for many years, had wrinkles left by the years. The old man looked at Clark's face. And a little surprised.

This is Martha's neighbor. When Clark was a child, he would often go to the fields with this uncle and Jonathan to weed.

"Uncle Berlut!" Clark shouted in surprise. When Berlut came, the two hugged each other tightly, looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Berrut patted Clark's shoulder heavily. He was a little excited. When he saw the child of an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes could not help but be filled with kindness.

"You haven't been back to Smallville for a long time. I thought that after you went to the big city to work hard, you had forgotten us old men behind your head, and you wouldn't want to come back to Smallville." Berrut straightened Waist, after greeting Clark, his expression was serious again.

He has served in the army, so even though he is old, he still has a straight back and a very different spirit. With the uprightness of a soldier, he is also vigorous and resolute when he teaches his juniors.

"Your mother lives here alone, why don't you visit her often?"

Clark is so innocent. As Superman, he can easily go anywhere in the world, including the Kent farm, but he is busy with work most of the day, and only finds time to come back to see Martha at night.

Only then he couldn't be seen by the rest of the town in his Superman uniform, so no one except Martha knew that Clark would come home to see Martha at least once a week.

Of course Clark couldn't say it, he just accepted the lesson from his uncle whom he hadn't seen for a long time with a wry smile, and carefully softened the muscles on his back for fear of swollen his uncle's hand.

"Sorry, Uncle Berlut." Clark said humbly in the tone of a junior: "I'm going to give Martha a surprise, so I came back secretly today."

This answer barely satisfied Berrut. He put down his hand and looked at Joshua beside Clark, this strange and beautiful young man, and asked, "Clark, is this your friend?"

Uncle Berlut, who has been a straight man for more than 60 years, still didn't think about anything ambiguous. He just subconsciously thought that this was a friend Clark invited for Christmas, and he was still a little surprised by Joshua's appearance in his heart.

After all, such a young man with red lips and white teeth cannot be raised in Smallville.

Joshua originally wanted to say yes, but just started, Clark beside him took his hand without hesitation, with a shy smile on his face and a little bit of joy.

Clark shook his head and said to his uncle, "No, uncle, this is my boyfriend."

Joshua looked up at him, Clark was holding his hand warm and hot, the golden sunlight fell on Clark's black hair, making him look very energetic, he still wore the black-rimmed glasses, but it was gone in Metropolis Pretending to be weak, when introducing Joshua to Berrut, Clark smiled and was somewhat proud.

Of course Clark is proud. What's the shame in introducing your lover?

Loving someone is never something to be ashamed of.

The worries that Joshua had hidden in his heart disappeared without a trace. He was a little surprised at Clark's straightforward admission, but the surprise receded, and the joy overflowing from the bottom of his heart soon enveloped Joshua's heart.

He looked down at Clark's grip on his hand, and Joshua squeezed it back, too.

Joshua thought.

Clark is not worried, what is there to worry about?

Berrut was a little dazed at first, he looked at Clark and then at Joshua, who was beside Clark with reddish cheeks, and he was stunned for a long time before he could react.

When I was a child, I saw a big child, but instead of bringing back a beautiful girl, I brought back a beautiful young man.

Although this young man looks better than many girls, he is still a boy after all.

The impact of this incident made Berrut a little bit overwhelmed for a long time, but he did not show disgust, and said in a peaceful tone: "Oh...then does your mother know?"

Clark nodded and said, "She met Joshua on Halloween."

After finishing speaking, Clark scratched his head and was a little embarrassed: "Martha likes Joshua very much."

Martha readily accepted, what can Berrut say as an uncle?

He looked at Joshua, because Joshua's face, which was particularly pleasing to the elderly, did not produce any repulsion. He just thought about it for two seconds and naturally accepted the fact that Clark was a boyfriend.

"Then you have to treat people well." Berrut said earnestly: "You can't be a bad boy with a heart."

The old people have never been picky about the TV they watch, and naturally they have watched a lot of TV dramas about same-sex relationships, but most of the characters on TV are all philandering and romantic. Elderly people look down on them the most, and they can only remind themselves to see older children be upright men.

Fortunately, Clark was a straight man in every sense of the word.

So he said, "Of course."

Martha has lived in this small town for decades. She has walked through every inch of land in this small town, measured the size of every field here, and is familiar with the faces of everyone living in this small town. Opening his own and Jonathan's farm is also inseparable from this small town.

Just guarding the huge farm alone, in the dead of night, Martha would also feel a little melancholy.

She wiped the floor of the house again today. The floor is so smooth and shiny that Martha can use it as a mirror. Her bones are used to labor, and it would be unpleasant for her to rest.

Just when Martha was finally about to mop the floor for the fourth time, the long-unused doorbell finally came in handy.

"Ding-dong-"

Martha wiped her hands and walked towards the door with strides, shouting as she walked, "Who is it?"

It was just that the house was quiet, and Martha felt a little vigilant, and secretly picked up the baseball bat that was put aside—this was Clark’s childhood toy—then she pushed open the door and bumped into her son and Joshua Ya's smiling face.

"Martha—"

Clark and Joshua said in unison: "We are back."

The baseball bat in her hand suddenly fell from her hand, hit the floor and rolled aside. Martha opened her mouth and was speechless for a while, with tears in her eyes, she stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly. Clark and Joshua.

"God-god--"

She was incoherent with excitement, and kept kissing Joshua and Clark on the cheeks: "You didn't tell me-I didn't prepare anything!"

"Oh - my God, you two bad boys!"

Martha patted Clark on the back while wiping away tears, but she couldn't bear to pat Joshua, so she had to wrong her son.

Clark can only accept the passionate love of his own mother.

"Sorry, Martha." Joshua patted Martha's back lightly and said to her, "We just wanted to give you a surprise."

It was a surprise, and Martha was very happy. Although she didn't say anything, she lowered her head and wiped a few tears with her hands.

When the three of them walked home, Clark and Joshua also took out many gifts for Martha. Although Martha said it was not worth it, she happily accepted everything and tidied it up properly.

"Today is my happiest day." Martha said with a smile, "Although you two bad boys startled me."

Martha was very happy because of the arrival of Clark and Joshua, and immediately decided to take Joshua to the town to buy something to do tonight, leaving Clark alone in the empty room.

"Why?" Clark was still aggrieved.

Martha said plausibly: "I have watched you for 30 years, and now I want to see Joshua."

Clark didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he asked Martha to take Joshua to the town for a walk. He was bored at home alone, but the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

That's the cell phone Batman equipped them with.

Clark's face froze, and he took out his cell phone from his pocket to answer the call, and Batman's hoarse voice rang out from the microphone.

"Joker, escaped from prison."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0101:51:44~2020-11-0323:49:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I resigned from Chang'an to come to one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!