The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

Ivan just looked at Jason in silence. Jason was a little indifferent at first, but he became a little uncomfortable after being stared at for a long time.

However, the young man still insisted on his own ideas, and tried to brainwash Ivan, "What I said was right." As he spoke, he almost believed it, "And I was going to take it out and use it. Unlike Damian and Dick, passing the old man's eyes is to prevent him from stopping here and there, um."

Ivan narrowed his eyes, then finally nodded, "In exchange."

The corner of Jason's mouth twitched, and he also took a light breath, "What do you want?"

The black-haired boy blinked, looking innocent, "I want your review."

Jason: "..."

Ivan waved his hand indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you don't give it, I can ask Dick if he can give it to me."

"Tut." The young man uttered a tut sound, but he still picked up the phone and made a tacit transaction with his brother, even if it is sometimes not a good thing to face someone who knows himself too well. Good thing, the young man closed his eyes after sending the email, as if he had calmed down, before continuing to ask, "Are you going to collect all of our reviews?"

"Yes." Ivan checked the new email and saved the file, "I can also send you my last review. In this way, I will have everyone except Alfred. Check it out!"

"That's it." Jason only felt a certain nerve in his brain twitch suddenly. He recalled the hellish experience when he helped Ivan write the [-]-word self-criticism, and then he felt as if he had missed something. message, I couldn't help repeating what Ivan said just now, "Except...Alfred?"

The black-haired boy nodded, and shook his phone lightly, "I've exchanged with Kashan before." The girl is very generous, and they felt that the exchange and review was a way for family members to get to know each other better after a brief exchange. one way.

The young man stood up abruptly, and he bent down in the next instant, his handsome face was almost in Ivan's eyes to occupy the entire field of vision, "Except, Alfred?" He repeated again.

"Hmm..." Ivan stretched out his fingers and pushed the man's face away, "I haven't reached the age where people have to repeat what they say to me, Jason."

"Bruce?" Jason's eyes widened, his attitude was very tough, and he must get an accurate answer from his brother.

Ivan also nodded, "Father also has it, and it's also handwritten, but I won't show you the content."

Jason sat down again, but his breathing gradually became heavier, and his blue eyes were faintly red. Just when his gasping sound was about to make Ivan feel that a cow that was about to get sick was sitting beside him, he heard this. human voice.

Muffled, mixed with low hoarseness, "He, why did he..."

"Didn't you teach me?" Ivan looked at Jason seriously, "It's just that I couldn't write a review before, didn't you ask me to talk softly to my father?"

The young man covered half of his face with one hand, which made you speak soft words. You thought that the highest is to promise you a normal review within the range you can bear, or turn it into other punishments, but now you say it’s okay. Want to get a review?

"I think my father and you are worried about me and I am very moved. I did make a mistake and didn't follow the arrangement. But from my point of view, many of your actions are actually more excessive than what I did at the time." If you take it out and compare it, you will find many problems, "So I objected to my father, and my father also deeply realized my own problems, and agreed to give me a self-criticism about my own safety."

Although Ivan felt that the two of them would not really make changes according to the wrong points written in the review, their attitudes were still displayed.

Jason stretched out another hand and covered the other half of his face, "How do you know he's deeply aware of his mistakes?"

"Because he wrote the review." Ivan raised half of his eyebrows, "Emotions, especially family affection, are mutual, aren't they?" He muttered, "If it wasn't that I couldn't write so much, I would I want to exchange it with all of you once, but after I found out, Kashan also asked my father, and my father also gave it." But Kashan didn't want to exchange it with him.

Jason put his hands down all of a sudden, the whites of his eyes were a little red, he stood up unsteadily from the chair, then stared at the table for a long time with a very hard look, then bit his lip, He rushed out, his movements were swift and violent, as if there was a dinosaur chasing after him with a long mouth.

Ivan: "..."

Ivan: "So Jason, what cold weapon do you want...?"

The only answer to him was the sound of the door being closed casually.

Really, how old is he, and still so frizzy.

The black-haired boy puffed his cheeks, then continued to pick up the pen and began to think about the 'homework', come on, Ivan!Just get this done, and you're one step closer to being a 'dumb' title!

If not, if someone later asks why his English is so poor, he should tell the truth, for example, he is a foreigner or something.

………………

Bruce is working remotely in the study, yes, telecommuting, although he is in the state of being a hands-off shopkeeper, and Tim is helping many things in the company, but there are still documents that need to be reviewed by himself and will be sent to him. He just needs to decide whether to pass or not.

It seems to be free, but in fact it is sure to win.

Recently, Wayne has expanded too fast. He is still weakening the power of some small families when he moves, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to kill with one blow. There are too many opinions to expand.

The people under them will not feel that earning more money is an annoyance, they will just try to dig out any business opportunities, and then convert them into real money and flow them into their wallets.

So Bruce is still very busy recently, and he will continue to be busy after a while.

The door of his study was opened at this time. The person who opened the door did not knock, and the door was still closed loudly when he entered.

The man raised his head, pinched the bridge of his nose, "Jason." Just by listening to his footsteps, he knew who this hot-tempered person was.

The young man stood still in front of the man's desk, his eyes swept over the man's tired face first, then he glanced at the hand that was still on the mouse, and then frowned fiercely, "Old man, how long have you been up?" gone."

Bruce put down his hand and took back the other hand on the mouse, "I have normal sleep."

Jason pouted.

"You came to me, what's the matter?"

Jason's eyes widened immediately, "I can't..." Seeing the man's face again, the young man swallowed everything he wanted to say, and turned a corner, "Just come here, come and find a book."

As the young man said so, he raised his head and pretended to look at the bookshelf behind Bruce, and casually pointed to a classic, "That's it."

Bruce looked back subconsciously, and then sighed helplessly, "I remember that there are also "Grimm's Fairy Tales" in the big study." He wanted to see what Jason wanted to do.

Jason: "..."

Jason paused, walked around the desk as if nothing had happened, walked to the bookshelf behind Bruce, and took down the book of fairy tales, "I want to read this version, the layout is comfortable."

Then the young man took the book, walked around the desk again slowly, and then walked towards the door. It was just a few meters away, and he felt as if he had walked out of the [-]-meter runway by this person.

Bruce propped up his chin with one hand, watching his second son acting like a monster. He knew that his second son was awkward. He was so awkward that he almost wrote 'I have something to ask you, but I don't want to take the initiative to say it right now, so you hurry up and ask me first' The face is still marked black and bold.

Since Jason came back, Bruce also felt that there was something in his heart that let go, and Jason also chose to tolerate him and forgive him for being late. Although it could not fill the hollowed out land in his heart, it also made the place open. It regained its vitality, and the newly grown seedlings covered up the previous wounds. Although he knew that the wounds still existed, he still couldn't stop the vitality and warm his heart.

Bruce is also growing up, trying to be inclusive, and it seems to be progressing well now.

For example, he still has a bad heart and wants to see how his second son is struggling.

The young man held the doorknob with his hand, and there was already the sound of turning it. The door was gently pulled open, and then slammed shut again.

The young man's face turned red for some unknown reason. He returned to the desk in two steps in three steps, put the "Grimm's Fairy Tales" on the desk heavily, and then turned his face away.

opened his mouth.

Bruce: "..."

Bruce: "Jason, although I have no hearing problems and can read lips, it would be even better if you could repeat what you just said at a normal volume."

Jason turned his head viciously, seeing the man's sincere and tired eyes, he had to close them again.

"That's right, did you write a review for both Ivan and Kashan!"

Bruce nodded listening to the young man's words, "Yes." He knew that his second son's hints were close to the limit, so he didn't plan to continue being funny. Just as he reached out to pull the drawer, he heard the sound again. Jason's words.

"I want one too, but if you are too busy, old man, you don't have to write for me. After all, it's not a big deal. I definitely don't mean to envy them."

Bruce took out the envelope signed to 'My Son Jason' that was prepared in the drawer, put it on the desk, and then pushed it forward lightly, without any hesitation from the other party's rapid-fire sentences hesitation.

Jason opened his eyes secretly, noticed Bruce's gaze, and his face turned redder at the moment, which spread from his cheeks to his neck, and then quietly climbed to the tips of his ears. The young man's gaze touched the envelope on the table. It doesn't move, it sticks to it like super glue.

Still a little unbelievable, "Give it to me?"

Bruce nodded, "Ian told me before that I had a double standard, and I thought about it afterward. It's wrong for me to keep asking you to write self-criticisms but ignore your own immaturity. I can only improve after admitting my mistakes. improvement of."

Jason touched the envelope with his fingers, but then his fingers curled up slightly as if they had been burned.

"So I wrote you all a review." The man stood up from the desk seat and walked to Jason's side. He opened his arms to his child and gave him a hug. A kiss was left on the top of the head, "I still have a lot of shortcomings in being a father, and thank you for being able to tolerate me, myson."

For a moment, Jason felt that some kind of emotion was about to burst out, but he tried his best to restrain it, and then raised his arms to hug Bruce fiercely.

After hugging, he grabbed the letter and ran away.

Bruce rubbed the center of his brows again, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he felt a lot more relaxed. He thought of his second son's look from behind, even the back of his neck was red, and then he sat back at the desk and continued to grow up. Qiu Shen struggled with the document.

Speaking of which, there are three other inspections in his drawer. Ivan's, Alfred's, Kashan's and Jason's have all been sent out. Now it's up to the other three boys to find out about this. It's over, I hope it won't be too long, otherwise their birthday gift can only be this and nothing else.

Ivan had already finished writing the essay, and there was only a little left, so he packed up and went to the kitchen to help Alfred. The vegetables in the nearest field were basically ripe, even for use The small squares are planted in the land, but because they want to try almost every kind, there are many kinds of vegetables in the field, which also causes their family of eight to eat all vegetables without heavy samples for three meals a day. That can't keep up with their growth rate.

Therefore, Ivan developed a fresh-keeping magic pattern for the new research in the follow-up, but it is still in the early experimental stage, that is, the fresh state of the crops will not rot if they are not picked after maturity, and the follow-up vegetables Growth also temporarily stops.

So far, the effect is not bad. In short, Alfred is no longer bothered about the disposal of excess vegetables, but after all, there are too many types of vegetables, and there are always some that everyone doesn’t like. This is what people don't like to eat, they just stay there quietly as decorations, while what everyone likes to eat consumes quickly, and it may take a few days to eat one meal and want the next meal.

"So I want to discuss with you, Master Ivan." Alfred was cutting cauliflower and chatting with Ivan who was wearing a blue kitten apron with a calm expression, "Can we reduce the planting of some fruits and vegetables and replace them with Something else?"

Ivan also thought it was such a thing, so he nodded, "Yes, there are many vegetables that we all don't like to eat, so we can clean them up first, and give more vegetables that are eaten more or that do not grow repeatedly. Land? In this way, if you consume too much at certain times, you won’t run out of food.”

Alfred thought so deeply, and the corners of Mr. Steward's eyes showed a little smile, "Also, is it possible to grow a small orchard nearby, as the situation there, even if the seedlings really grow up, it won't be necessary How long will it take?" He felt that eating the vegetables in the field was very healthy, healthy and tasted good, and it would not be impossible to achieve fruit freedom if he could.

"That's it." Ivan carefully picked the stalks of the small tomatoes, and then thought about it, "Then expand to the south, and I will go to the basement to plant a few scarecrows later." He carefully recalled the ordinary fruit trees. It looks like it is tall and strong, and some fruit trees should be more than three meters, so the original scarecrow is definitely not good, so it needs to be improved. "But this time, let's first consider the fruits that everyone still likes and plant them. If we plant all of them, it will definitely not work."

Alfred agreed, but he didn't want to plant too many. Given the current situation on the farm, one of several fruit trees is enough. After all, fruit trees like this can produce a lot of fruit at once. Keep fresh and keep the bottom, it can be eaten for a long time.

Ivan had something in his mind, so Ivan was slightly distracted. Alfred noticed this, but he didn't bother him rashly. He also enjoyed the fact that there were people around who could occasionally chat with each other but most of the time they didn't interfere with each other. status.

When Ivan finally came back to his senses and poured out some of the water from the basin, the old housekeeper asked, "Master Ivan was thinking about the orchard just now?"

"Yes." Ivan nodded happily, and shared his thoughts with Alfred, "I was thinking about the improvement of the scarecrow, after all, if it is a fruit tree, they will usually grow thick and strong. Is it very tall? If it is more than three meters, the original version of the scarecrow may not be able to do it."

Just got home from get off work early, Dick, who wanted to find something to eat in the refrigerator in the kitchen, quietly retracted one of his legs, and then carefully stepped back with his lips pursed.

Alfred thought about it and felt that his young master's idea was very reasonable, "Do you want to equip them with props for pruning branches and picking fruits?"

"No." Ivan shook his head, "I was just thinking about whether to lengthen their arms or legs, the kind that can stretch." The black-haired boy wiped the water stains on his hands, and then gestured , "In this way, the body shape will still be the original body shape, but when needed, it can be stretched up and down to adjust the height, which will be much more convenient. It is true that tools must be added, and some other settings must be set. I wonder if my father can help. "

Alfred didn't think it was a waste to ask a billionaire or Batman to set up a scarecrow to take care of the orchard. The old man bent his eyebrows and said with absolute certainty, "Master Bruce must be very happy to participate in this project." came during the event."

"I will also notify the designers in the future to add more orders. There will be new themes in October, and we will wear them together at that time."

This is just a stroke of the horoscope, and the follow-up skin has already been arranged.

Ivan nodded, and poured the washed tomatoes into the basket, "Then I'll talk to my father later." There happened to be a recording of Jason's weapon, but speaking of it, what exactly did Jason want? Cold weapon.

This matter was answered after dinner in the evening.

Jason who was at the dinner table at night didn’t seem particularly excited, and there was a strange atmosphere around him. You can say he’s happy, but he’s not like it. You can say he’s sad, but he’s not like it either. , plus this person's red eyes, everyone just exchanged glances with each other, but no one really asked.

He stayed there until Ivan finished drinking the routine potion, helped take the washed dishes out of the disinfection cabinet and put them in the cabinet, and only opened his mouth when there was no one around.

"I want a sword." The young man said so.

Ivan nodded, "It's okay to ask for a sword, but do you know how to use a sword?" Except for Damian who can gesture with a knife, the family members don't seem to use it very much, which will cause a large area of ​​openness. The weapons of the wound come, except for the Batarang.

Speaking of this Jason, he snorted, "I know a lot of things." It's not so many as it is miscellaneous. He was born in Crime Alley, and children who grew up there are not qualified to choose their own weapons. He can use whatever is available, ranging from iron pipes to small pieces of glass from broken wine bottles on the side of the road. As long as he can protect himself, he can't use any weapons, which also makes him relatively strong adaptability.

I want to use a sword, but I feel that if it is engraved with magic, the sword and magic are actually more compatible, just like the legendary brave man.

"That's fine." Ivan also washed the cup, dried it and put it upside down in the cupboard, then turned around, "Then I'll just get you one from my warehouse, it doesn't look like it I chose it for you, and it’s a bit of a grind." Pushing the person away, the black-haired boy said that he can take care of everything, "Aren't you worried about what I do?"

The corners of Jason's eyes twitched at one sentence, and it was true. He was quite relieved about other things, but he was really worried about aesthetics.

But in the end, there is a need for others, Jason can only swallow his inner thoughts, and he opened and closed his lips twice, "I don't want colorful things."

"Eh?" Ivan was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Don't you like colorful ones?"

He actually knew Jason's preferences. He was surrounded by colorful colors for a long time during the time when he couldn't speak. He didn't regain the freedom of color until he could move freely. He didn't think about putting some colorful symbols on Jason's sword at first. Light, mainly considering Jason's character, he was planning to carve red and gold patterns into the body of the sword, so that when he launched an attack, the golden and red lines would intertwine with each other around the body of the sword.

At first glance, I knew it was very suitable for Jason, and it matched the uniform he wore when he was out on the street looking for trouble.

But Jason deliberately mentioned this now, and Ivan also wanted to make a little joke with his brother, "Do you really want to?"

Jason nodded affirmatively, "That color is too bright, it's not suitable for hiding yourself."

Let's say you travel, red hood, jacket, leather boots, motorcycle.The headlights of the locomotive are still on, the fights are also crackling, and the movement is loud, so there is no need to hide yourself!

However, he still needs to consider other people's requirements, so Ivan nodded, "Then I won't engrave the golden and red patterns."

Jason looked up for a second, "Actually, if you want to persist, it's not impossible."

Ivan: "Okay, I won't engrave it, and reduce the workload."

Jason: "..."

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