When Martha brought the brewed cereal, the two looked at the awkward atmosphere and were a little confused for a moment.

"What's the matter?" She put the things in her hand on the table, didn't wait for the answer and didn't care, but turned her head and looked at Brianna meaningfully.

"What do you think of the gift I gave you?"

"puff--"

"cough!"

Briana nearly spat out her half-drunk milk, then subconsciously turned her head to glance at Clark.

Clark bit the bacon and nearly choked.

Noticing a quick flash of embarrassment in his expression, Brianna instantly felt better.

Why do you say you forgot, you clearly remember it clearly.

He is not a robot, can he really forget if he says he forgets?

Brianna hid the smile at the corner of her mouth, then looked at Martha's more puzzled expression, and stammered, "Um, I quite like it, really..."

It's just that there is a little guilt in speaking.

Martha was disappointed for a while, but soon she became interested again, "It's okay, Brianna, maybe you don't need it now. But I also prepared a Christmas present for you, and you can go to the Christmas tree after you finish eating." Let's unwrap the present~"

Of course, Brianna also carefully prepared gifts for the two of them, and put them together under the Christmas tree last night.She was so well prepared that she even found Peter and Fleischer's addresses and mailed them a cheap but expensive-looking watch for Peter and a store-bought watch pretending to be Fleischer. She made a paper star by herself, but Brianna deliberately didn't tell them her address...

Thinking of this, she was really curious about what gift she would receive here.

So she speeded up her eating, and after she finished eating, she ran under the Christmas tree with a look of excitement.

He crossed his legs and began to dismantle them.

The second gift Martha gave her was a knitted scarf.

Apparently she wove it herself, and she said triumphantly, "Let me put it on for you!"

Brianna was wrapped in a thick scarf, she smiled and rolled her eyes, "It's so warm, thank you Martha! I can wear it every day from now on."

She looked down at the edge of the scarf and murmured, "I've never been knit a scarf before!"

Martha sighed softly, then changed the subject, "Look at what Clark gave you~"

As he said that, he helped Brianna unpack the outer packaging, and then handed the box to her.

Clark's expression was suddenly a little unnatural, he glanced at Martha, but Martha didn't realize it.

Brianna opened the box curiously, and was surprised to see...it was a scarf?

What the hell? !

Martha covered her mouth shamelessly and snickered, because obviously the scarf he sent had a trademark on it and was bought from a store.

Brianna raised her head and was about to thank Clark, but suddenly thought of something, and looked away with some guilt, "Um, thank you, Clark, is this my birthday present?"

"...you're welcome, here's your Christmas present."

"Oh." Brianna nodded, and politely wrapped the scarf around her own neck. She twisted her neck with difficulty, and then unwrapped another gift with a suspicious look on her face.

Stop bumping presents with Martha again.

But no matter what, Clark wouldn't give her underwear, would he?

Opening the box, Brianna found - turned out to be a dream catcher.

It originated from the North American Indian culture in the [-]th century, which means capturing beautiful dreams and is a kind of blessing.

How could this dead straight man think of giving himself such a perfect gift?

Have you consulted with other girls?

"Happy birthday, Brianna."

Martha followed suit, "Happy Birthday!"

Brianna pursed her lips impassively, and when she looked up again, she sniffed happily at Clark, but didn't know what to say in gratitude for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Take a look at the present I gave you!"

What Brianna gave Martha was a rechargeable steam eye mask, "Martha, your sleep is not very good, I don't know if this will help."

"Oh great, Brianna, I'll try it tonight!"

Clark opened the small box Briana gave her, and the two earplugs lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Brianna naturally wanted to explain, lest the other party think her gift was perfunctory, "These are professional noise-canceling earplugs..."

She looked up, "You have to go out several times late at night every day - there are other superheroes in the world, maybe, you should give yourself a day off."

Clark turned to put away the pair of earplugs in his palm and put them into the box. He didn't know what he was thinking, but nodded to Brianna, "Thank you."

"..." Brianna showed an awkward smile on her face, but she was crazily insulting this man in her heart.

It's really oily and salty.

Then Martha unwrapped the gift Clark gave her. It was a purse, and it was the same color as the scarf she gave Brianna before. All in all, it didn't look very good, and it was probably bought together in a store.

Martha sneered, and asked Clark to take hers apart.

Clark was completely unaware at the moment that he had pissed off two women in the house at the same time.

Then he saw a book Martha had given her.

"Reading Adolescent Girls: How Parents Communicate with Their Children"

"You live with Brianna now and are her guardian, so you have to take good care of her, Clark."

Clark raised his head and looked at his mother helplessly, "Mom."

Brianna couldn't help but gloat.

Brianna's cell phone kept ringing, and she bored through Peter's text messages with some annoyance.

"I love your gift so much, Brianna! Unfortunately, the gift I prepared for you cannot be given to you now."

"It's all right, Peter. As long as you have the heart, I'm very happy."

After typing this one, Brianna put the phone aside and began to think about how to solve Clark's problem.

It is useless to rely solely on appearance, because there are always women who are more beautiful and attractive than her. If Clark Kent falls in love with her because of this, it will be easier to like the new and dislike the old.

...It seems that it still has to hold weight in his heart.

It's definitely useless to lie on the bed like a salted fish all day!

Thinking of this, Brianna went downstairs and began to look for Clark.

After searching around the house, she found nothing. She walked out of the house and saw Clark standing on the edge of the wheat field not far away, looking into the distance.

Brianna ran out, shivering in the cold, and waved happily at him.

Clark seemed to hear Briana's footsteps just in time and turned to look at her.

Panting, she stopped in front of Clark, put her arms around herself and asked, "Why did you come here alone?"

Clarke glanced at her, and just as he was about to speak, Briana asked cautiously, "You...you didn't like the gift I gave you? Sorry, I didn't realize that maybe you didn't take This matter is regarded as work, but as your responsibility."

"No, I like it very much, thank you."

"I like your gift too, Clark."

The wind blew away Brianna's long hair, she smiled and bent her eyes and didn't look at him, but looked at the golden wheat field in the distance like him.

"I hope Dream Catcher can let me dream of you, this is the best dream for me."

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