Black friday

This is the story of the new year, when winter is gone and autumn is coming, everything is dying, and the Addmas are still looking out of the windows, waiting for the new year of storms and dark nights.

Lightning and thunder add color to the night, and thick fog makes the day something to look forward to.

Clement and Reid returned to the arms of Addmas again. They ran all the way from Quantico to New Jersey, but the long journey never made them tired. Addmas always make people forget all the bad things. What cannot be forgotten will inevitably become the source of their happiness.

Parting, death, sorrow, hardship... are all emotions that they depend on for joy.

Clement and Reid came back this time for the addition of a new addition to the Addmas family - a little boy Pubert who looks exactly like Gomez.

"He's so cute." Fester stood in front of the cradle and looked at the little boy inside.

Grandma grinned and said, "Look at his beard and his face."

"Just like his father," Morticia said.

Clement interjected, "It's exactly the same as Uncle Gomez."

"Pubert is much more handsome than Gomez when he was a kid," Fester said.

Standing aside, Reid was a bit dumbfounded, but he was also a little accustomed to the values ​​of Addmas, so he pondered LittlePubert's name and said, "Why is it called puberty? Will he grow up?"

Morticia looked lovingly at Reid who had gone astray, and said, "Of course, Pubert is a good name, isn't it?"

Reid: "...That's good."

Having not seen Morticia in months, Reid felt he had to get used to her hating his profession but giving him helpless eyes out of love and tolerance.

Reid glanced left and right and saw Wednesday and Pugsley on the stairs, then changed the subject and said, "Why don't Wednesday and Pugsley come and see the little brother?"

Clement said: "The new baby's rivalry led to a brother-in-law fight?"

Reid said, "It's not that serious, is it?"

Clement spread his hands, and said in a low voice, "I was like this when I was a child."

Reid: "..." He pointed out doubts: "You are very good to Wednesday and Pugsley now."

Clement smiled and said: "Stupid opinions will always be eliminated. I think they probably encountered the same problem as I did back then."

Reid murmured, "What's the problem?"

Clement took his hand and walked towards the silent brother and sister on the stairs, answering his lover's doubts: "About the curse of the Addmas family."

"The arrival of a newborn spells the death of an Addmas," said Wednesday, looking at the cradle under the stairs the same way she would look at her toys.

Pugsley nodded, he'd always had Wednesday's way of thinking about it, like he was the younger sibling.

Reid opened his eyes slightly when he heard this: "There is such a vicious curse?"

Clement laughed and said, "The curse has long been broken."

He and Reid also sat down on the stairs, and turned half sideways to look at the two siblings on the first step.

Clement pointed to them and then to himself, and said, "Look at you, and look at me, I thought so when you were born, but Grandma told me it's not a thing."

"It turns out she was right, you guys came into this world, the Addmas family became a more harmonious and fun family, no one died because of it."

"Bad old cat," said Wednesday.

"The bad old cat is just too old." Clement pushed the dangling braids to the back of the head for the little girl, and said, "We welcome the principle of 'sorrow' and accept the departure of the bad old cat."

Wednesday said: "Exactly."

But her eyes remained unemotionally fixed on little Pubert in the cradle.

Reid glanced at Clement and said, "It seems that you failed to convince Wednesday."

Clement made a troubled look, but with a clear smile on his face, he said: "If you don't believe it, why don't you look at Spencer, Spencer has joined the Addmas family, but we haven't lost any of our partners."

"And with the return of UncleFester, we just got a lot easier to laugh about."

The corner of Wednesday's mouth turned up slightly: "Bigcousin, you are secretly changing concepts."

Pugsley also dropped his eyes and smiled.

Reid touched his head, Pugsley really has a simple and honest atmosphere, especially when he is following Wednesday to make troubles, he often plays the role of a follower, but sometimes he will suddenly show his sense of existence, which is very annoying. Love it and hate it.

Exactly a qualified Addmas. Reid told himself a little joke.

Clement said: "I didn't, I just picked the argument that satisfies you more."

Wednesday squinted his eyes, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Well, I trust Bigcousin. We will play with him well."

Clement asked, "Playing with his head or his body?"

He disapproved and said: "Pubert has to grow up with all his organs intact. You can't let his growth stop at puberty. AuntMorticia will be annoyed-when they think they cursed Pubert with their name."

Wednesday and Pugsley said obediently: "Okay, we know."

"Bigcousin, don't worry, we will get along well. Pubert didn't die so easily."

Clement chuckled and said, "Don't make too much noise, Aunt Morticia has not been in a good temper recently."

Later, Wednesday and Pugsley went to meet the newborn Pubert, and Clement and Reid went to the room to rest.

Clement said to Reid: "Spencer, I don't think my jet lag is reversed yet, I want to sleep."

Reid said: "You sleep, I'll be by your side."

He pointed to the backpack and said, "I can study some classic crime cases collected by the FBI during this period, waiting for you to wake up."

Clement didn't let go of his hand, insisting on pulling him to sit on the bed together, saying, "You still have to sleep with me."

Reid said directly: "I can't sleep, you know, I'm used to taking a special plane at work."

Clement raised his eyebrows a little bit, showing a bit of displeasure.

But immediately after, Reid laughed and untied his collar, saying, "I'll sit next to you, and you sleep next to me."

Clement was satisfied, and expressed his opinion: "Next time I will replace the bed at home with Quantico's coffin."

Reid: "Huh? Are you not used to it?"

Clement took off his clothes and said, "No, after all, I fell in love with the coffin outside."

Reid said: "Then why do you want to change?"

Clement kissed him sideways and said, "Then you won't be able to walk away from me once you're in my coffin."

Reid pursed his lips and smiled.

Reid rubbed his face to dissipate the enthusiasm that had just arisen, and asked what he had been wondering all along: "Are Addmas all sweet-talking and flirtatious?"

Clement fell on the bed, rolled over and put his arms around his waist: "How?"

Reid said: "Uncle Fester told me that Uncle Gomez is a flirt, he can talk about love without repeating the same, make people happy and emotional - if he wants to please someone, no one can refuse him."

He didn't wait for Clement to speak, and said again: "You are very similar to Uncle Gomez in this point, but I know you usually don't do this, you always follow your mood, and Carmen always talks about your weird temper."

"You're both good at darts, you can play the violin, you like Les Miserables, it's very Addmas-like...I mean me, Uh... I can't learn to be like you, a year has passed I haven't learned it yet, but I like you very much, I like everything you do..."

"Okay, okay Spencer."

Clement said, touching his lips with fingers from bottom to top: "That's enough."

He smiled and fell asleep against Rhett's body.

Reid also flipped through the old files with a smile, and the smile gradually faded away when he saw the dead faces of the first few bald-headed rich victims in the file.

The author has something to say:

I'm late and I haven't finished writing... When I wake up, I will continue to write. I will rest during the day, and I will write [-] words in one go!

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