Black friday

On the first night of resting at Addams' house, Dr. Reid didn't sleep very well. He and Clement shared a bed, which was big enough to accommodate two grown men. Reid had already gotten used to the presence of Clement beside him. The normality of business trips for work also made him unable to raise any coquettishness about the bed, so Reid should have slept well.

But things are not always the same.Just when his dream was halfway through, the entire Addams family heard a scream. The source of the scream was above Clement's room, opposite Wednesday's room, and directly below the Addams' room.

Gomez and Morticia were half lying on the bed, their lips slightly raised: "The screams in the night, the screams that make people goosebumps, my brother Fester really came back."

Morticia rested on his shoulder and said, "And Clement and Spencer, the Addams' house has never been so crowded."

"Yeah." Gomez slid down, rolled over and landed on Morticia. He looked down at his wife with his arms up, with a look of satisfaction and joy on his face: "I'm so satisfied."

"Just a little bit, and I'd be happy to go to hell."

"Prodigal son." Morticia brushed his chin and browbones with his hand, and raised his lips to his face suggestively, with a beautiful appearance and a very seductive voice: "Then let me add another fire." , burn you to death."

The tones of the lengthy French words were turned by her lips and tongue, and when they spit out, they turned into fluorescent snakes, shining brightly in the dark night, so that Gomez could barely open his eyes.

Gomez stared at her, only seeing her: "Tish!"

Morticia: "Gomez!"

The reaction of the two of them was the most enthusiastic response to the screams. Next door and opposite to Fester's room, Wednesday didn't even frown, and Pugsley was even more indifferent, sleeping like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

After Reid was woken up, it was difficult to fall asleep. Clement didn't have his troubles, but he didn't just fall asleep like this. Instead, he changed from lying on his back to lying on his side, hugging Reid's body.

Clement said: "Before Wednesday and Pugsley were born, as the only littlebaby in the Addams family, I often listened to UncleGomez tell the story of him and UncleFester."

Reid listened with great interest and said, "And then?"

"Thing likes UncleFester very much. It always sleeps with UncleFester. The two of them played pranks together, ran away together, and were chased away with brooms by ordinary people down the mountain." Clement pressed against his body, lips touching his ear Sticking, the words that came out contained some indistinct nasal sounds, mixed with some invisible clinginess, just like Clement.

Reid's ears were red, and he was burned by Clement's breath, but his eyes were still full of Clement's story, so he asked, "So UncleFester was screamed by the Thing?"

Clement said: "Maybe? I don't know, Thinf is such a sweet companion, and I don't know how it will scare UncleFester."

Reid was silent for a while, and tried his best to be euphemistic but unsuccessful at all: "As far as I know, Thing is a very common stalk in horror movies, a broken hand, an empty hand, an unknown hand... Its horror Talented."

Clement laughed, and a hoarse voice came out of the laugh stuffed around Reid's neck: "But he's Fester Addams, how could Addams be afraid of the old Thing in horror movies?"

It was a good argument, and Reid accepted Clement's statement without a second thought, and then he wondered: "Then why is UncleFester screaming?"

Clement kissed Reid's ear, then his forehead, and said, "I don't know either."

"Uncle Gomez only told me that when he went to bed at night, he always listened to Uncle Fester's screams and fell into a dream, wandering around the world in his dreams. The screams were like the prelude to rock and roll, which made him sleep peacefully every night."

Clement's kiss had reached Reid's eyes, Reid closed his eyes naturally and let Clement pour the kiss here.

Clement said, "How, do you still want to open your eyes?"

"I don't want to." Reid said honestly: "As a good night kiss, it is very effective."

Clement smiled and said, "It's yours alone."

"Then close it like this." He said, "I'll tell you a little story to help you fall asleep."

Reid responded and obeyed obediently. Clement was very close to him, and he could feel Reid's eyelashes trembling on his skin, but he didn't open them all at once.

Clement was more satisfied and happier, and said: "There is something wrong with UncleFester's identity."

Reid said: "Huh? How to say?"

Clement whispered to him: "I haven't really met UncleFester, so I don't know much about him."

Reid said: "But you have black magic. Did the black magic tell you?"

Clement said, "No, not this time."

He said: "I noticed it from Aunt Morticia's attitude, and Wednesday probably had a bit of a hunch."

"Aunt Morticia said that the most authoritative person in the Addams family, we all respect her, love her, and trust her. In her, kindness and majesty are both important, and her intelligence is no less than anyone else." Clement simply stacked on Reid, and he Intimate, regardless of you and me, "Since AuntMorticia does not believe that 'UncleFester' is UncleFester, then the origin of 'UncleFester' is worth pondering."

"But I don't see anything wrong with your treatment of him," Reid said.

Clement answered smoothly: "Doubt and trust are both idealistic. We shouldn't reject UncleFester because of 'uncertainty' without verification."

Reid put his arms around his waist and said, "Unpredictable."

Clement said: "Then don't think too much, these questions will be answered soon. If UncleFester is real, he will return to the family sooner or later."

"Know that the true magic of the Addams family has not yet been revealed to you, Spencer."

"As you said, everything is going to be fine," Reid said.

Clement smiled confidently: "As I said."

"See you Clement tomorrow."

"No, I saw it in a dream."

Reid smiled silently: "See you in my dream."

……

Addams's morning repertoire is Gomez's golf game on the balcony. Gomez is holding a golf club. The Thing routine is in front of its golfer. Gomez looks for the feel and swings a shot——

Yes!The ball went in!

Along with Gomez nodding his head slightly with a cigar in his mouth, the window glass of a single-family house not far away shattered, and the poor judge neighbors of the Addams were hit in the face by the golf ball and splashed by the golf ball that fell into the bowl. The boiled vegetable soup smeared his face.

Mr. Judge: "..."

He was so annoyed that he wanted to explode, he pushed the dining table away with one hand, came to the window facing Addams' house, and yelled, "Addams!"

Gomez shook his hand and waved at him: "Hi! Good morning, Mr. Judge!"

Mr Judge: "Son of the bitch!"

Clement and Reid woke up to the noise.

"What's that sound?" Reid asked.

Clement said: "It's a strange familiar smell. Uncle Gomez is saying hello to the neighbor next door."

Reid didn't understand: "Oh."

Then they both got up one after another.

Clement picked out an emerald ribbon ribbon bow from the dark room in the bedroom and tied it on himself. He said to Reid, "Today I will take you on a tour at Addams' house. This is a very interesting game."

He spoke proudly, with a smile that couldn't be erased from the corners of his brows and eyes.

Reid was also knitting. Seeing him like this, he laughed along with him, and his happiness index soared: "Well, I'm very happy!"

The post-breakfast arrangement was disrupted by Uncle Gomez, who stood beside Fester in high spirits, hugging his brother's not-so-slender neck tightly, wearing an over-casual velvet pajamas suit against Clement and Dr. .Reid said: "In order to welcome Fester and Spencer, we can play a small game together later, Clement, you will definitely be interested in exploring the past experiences and embarrassing things of the elders. I think this is a big adventure that you young people like. ?”

Clement laughed, "Yes Uncle."

He also hooked Reid's hand, and followed the two Uncles towards the study, "This is really a big accident, Uncle Gomez, you have never revealed to me your glorious past before."

Gomez narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That's really a story that I'm very proud of telling so far. When we get to the cellar, let's talk slowly—watching my treasured video tape."

"Brother, you will definitely be able to find our good memories from the past through this!" He put his arms around Fester, his eyes full of smiles.

The author has something to say:

It’s not long, I haven’t finished writing this episode yet... Tomorrow morning I get up at six o’clock to move bricks. I’ve never been so early. It’s too scary. My biological clock is [-]:[-] in the morning QWQ

>I won’t update these days, I will code words when I have time, code a few chapters, and send them out together on the 15th. I think you can read it after it is finished. The 15th may be suspended, but it will be over in those few days. I will try my best. I am really too busy recently, so hurry up and say good night, Ann Anan

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