The daily life of the popular element male protagonist

"Send me a copy of the photo." Ivan, who has fully integrated into Wayne's house, calmly made a camera-only gesture of 'yeah' towards the two cameras, and then expressed his appeal very calmly, "And the just now I have sent the photos and videos to my father and Alfred, do you need them?"

The two childish ghosts looked at each other, and they both saw pain in each other's eyes, and then they all turned their heads and nodded to the black-haired boy.

"Don't pass it on to others." Jason was the first to make up for it.

Dick quickly followed suit, "I'll buy you potato chips."

Ivan picked up the glass bowl again, this time without even using a fork, and directly stuffed it into his mouth one by one, "I want the cucumber flavor."

Dick thought for a while, "Do you like this taste?" I didn't see Ivan before, but I just ate it occasionally.

"I like the red stew flavor." The black-haired boy didn't think it was wrong, "but the cucumber flavor is hard to buy, and I need to eat it occasionally." The shelf life of this thing is quite long, and there is no harm in storing it.

The eldest brother of the Wayne family could only nod his head, his shoulder was grabbed by the other hand, "My two bags!"

Dick was silent for a while, but finally he was defeated, "Okay."

The simple confrontation ended here, and the two naive ghosts looked at each other's faces and clothes again. Although Jason was doing maintenance on the car, he had already prepared that it would definitely not be clean, but he didn't expect it to happen. If it's like this, the clothes are fine, but if the face is not wrong just now, it was wiped all over by Dick, and the mood of maintaining the car with a black face will deteriorate.

So the two quickly left Jason's studio and went to take a shower in the bathroom of the changing room in the Batcave.

Because of frequent training, some daily clothes are also placed here for convenience. Of course, if you want to go back to your own room, it is also possible, but it is just a two-handed preparation.

At present, it is really necessary.

Ivan sat on the spot, turned on the front camera of his mobile phone, and took a closer look at his current appearance. There was nothing wrong with his feeling, except that there was a little black oil stain on the tip of his nose. It didn't look difficult to clean up, so he wiped it off casually. After wiping, he held the glass bowl and left here.

Go back to your room and wash your face.

Damian was very concerned about Tim's performance last night, definitely not because he was worried, but because he cared a lot. It happened that he also needed to find something to distract him emotionally, so it was logical to set up a research group to investigate the behavior of the members of the Wayne family. The reason why they have not been doing well recently.

Captain Damian Wayne, team member Damian Wayne.

Well, for this kind of investigation, he alone is enough!

The confident child started his own observation session after waking up, but he couldn't observe for a whole day because he needed to go to class, but he was also thinking when he was in school.

After school, he didn't meet his partner Jonathan Jr. as usual, but went home directly and continued his investigation plan.

So he just happened to catch two strong men with black faces and clothes who rushed out of Jason's studio in a hurry, so they couldn't see the real appearance clearly. Pushed into the changing room.

Damian: "..."

Damian closed his eyes fiercely, only thinking that he was too idle to seriously and even seriously discuss the reasons for the family's problems. These guys themselves are not serious people.

The child stood in the corridor for a while, and his thoughts were torn between breaking into the changing room to observe people secretly, or letting them go and letting himself go. In the end, he still felt that going to the changing room to observe people secretly was a bit perverted, so The option to let each other go was chosen.

In the next second, the door of Jason's workshop was opened again from the inside, and a familiar head poked out. He was still holding a glass bowl in his hand, and there was a layer of small tomatoes that had already been laid in the glass bowl.

Damian knew these little tomatoes, because he liked them too, and the child felt a little better, "What were you doing just now?" Although he didn't want to go to the changing room, there is no fresh way to get information directly ?Generally speaking, if you ask Ivan a question, he will usually tell the truth. Of course, if he has been given special care, he will also pick out what he cannot say, so it is more comfortable to talk to him.

"Eat small tomatoes?" Ivan saw Damian's eyes brighten, and then passed the glass bowl forward, "Do you want to eat? There is only a little left, and the next batch will be three days later."

When the child heard the words, he was not polite. He reached out and took two and threw them into his mouth, "Have you picked them all?"

"Yeah." Ivan nodded, but he didn't hide it, "Because I suddenly want to eat it, and Alfred and I have cleaned up some fruits and vegetables in the field today, and I will expand the planting of this variety of small tomatoes A square, and Alfred's favorite greens."

Damian knew about this, so he wasn't surprised, he just raised his eyebrows, "It's pretty quick."

"Because it's not a big project." Ivan said bluntly, "If you have time later, would you like to try planting fruit trees with us? Alfred specially found a multinational sapling cultivation base. We have to choose fruit trees together, because we don’t want to plant too many, so the varieties should be carefully selected, and it will be more intuitive to go directly to the base and be introduced by the staff, and some of them can be tasted on the spot.”

"Yes." As a vegetarian, Damian is still a little concerned about the food that may enter his mouth, and it must be the best if he can choose what he likes, and then the child paused, "Except for this? "

Ivan shrugged his shoulders, "Jason maintained the car, and then Dick came over, and we talked."

Damian raised his eyebrows, knowing that this person should have been entrusted with this situation, so he didn't go into it further, and just looked at him again with meaningful eyes.

Ivan passed the glass bowl forward again, and this time Damian was much more straightforward. The child took the glass bowl directly, turned around and left.

Ivan: "..." It's okay.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that Dick and Damian should be the only ones left in this family who didn't get the "review" from their father. Speaking of which, his father had already expressed his attitude last night, and when Tim left this morning, his face The hanging smile is enough to explain a lot of problems.

That is, others have it, but the two of them haven't noticed it yet, and they always feel a little strange in their hearts.

"By the way, Damian." So he still called out to Damian, "You, have you chatted with your father recently?"

Damian's footsteps stopped, the child turned around, and looked at him with a look that saw through everything, "I knew there was a problem."

His sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce Ivan's body.

Ivan moved his shoulders uncomfortably, thinking that Cass and Jason were talking about it inadvertently, while Tim was a topic caused by Jason's abnormal state, so he also thought that he could You can't make a reference, and then pretend to inadvertently give the child a bottom line.

Who knew that Damian narrowed his eyes and let out a sneer, "You don't know that your expression is so obvious when you're making up lies."

Ivan immediately put on a straight face, and justly rejected the character design that the child put on him, "Don't talk nonsense!" His acting skills are super good!

"So." Damian raised his chin. He remembered that his birthday was approaching, and he had a second guess in his mind. He suddenly felt a wave of enthusiasm rushing to his head, "So, what are you guys plotting?" Deliberately using distant words to cover up the unnatural moment, "Don't think I don't know, when you sent a message to your father last night, I was right next to you, and I heard it."

The black-haired boy's eyes lit up again when he heard the words, and he looked at Damian with joy in his eyes. Isn't this a good boy who took the initiative to bring the topic out.

So he pretended to cough, and said lightly under Damian's more vigilant eyes, "Oh, the message from last night." He nodded his chin, pretending to be profound, "Since you all If you ask me that, I'll tell you straight away."

Damian: "..." No, when did he ask this? What he wants to know is what these people are plotting!But since this person is willing to speak, he will not refuse to listen.

"Actually, I was chatting with Tim last night. When I mentioned something wrong with Jason, I asked my father if he could tell us about the review he wrote to us." Ivan smiled, "We... ..."

"What!" The child rushed to Ivan almost immediately. Even though he was so small, he rushed like a mighty army. With an unbelievable milky voice, "Father actually wrote you a self-criticism?!"

"What?! Bruce actually wrote you a review?!!!" Another higher-pitched tenor voice rose from the ground with the sound of some kind of metal object shattering, overlapping with Damian's shocked milk voice.

Ivan only felt that his eardrums were shaken, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the big blue bird, whose hair was still wet just after taking a shower, with one hand holding the freshly broken doorknob with a look of shock on his face. Standing in the changing room with a suspicious appearance.

He didn't even step out of the changing room.

Jason, who followed closely behind, gave him a push, and then swaggered out, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, "Damian, your voice is raised, I can hear it through the door." He Then he glanced at Dick, who was stunned into a frozen state, and rolled his eyes, "Speaking of which, this door should not be considered as daily training loss. Is your salary enough to compensate Dick?"

Dick lowered his head slowly, looked at the shiny doorknob in his hand, and took a slow breath.

Although he usually has pocket money given by Bruce every month, and as a vigilante, Bruce will also provide them with new replacement equipment every month, but he still needs other places to spend money, and he thinks he is already in Brudhaven has a serious and well-established job, a mature man who thinks he is financially independent, although he looks enthusiastic and cheerful on the surface, but his stubbornness is exactly the same as that of other people in the family, so the daily expenses are treated in a serious manner. The salary is definitely no problem.

That is, he usually has a heavy workload, eats a lot outside, is straightforward and often invites colleagues to drink coffee, and occasionally buys some good things for himself. This money really doesn't save much.

This door is not cheap, if he really wants to pay according to the market price, then his share of donuts this month will be gone.

Donut! !

Wait, is this the time to think about this?

Damian has recovered from the shock. He didn't ask Bruce why he wrote a review for everyone. The child only knows that he is not the first one, and Ivan is fine. But under such circumstances, he couldn't be the first one after Ivan, which made him very concerned.

And now it seems that he has fallen too far behind, and even Drake is ahead of him.

Can Damian bear this?It must be unbearable, so the child immediately stuffed the glass bowl in Ivan's arms into Ivan's arms, and then ran away at a faster speed.

Holding the glass bowl, Ivan felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Jason, on the other hand, looked at Dick who had lost his mind, pouted, and finally said, "When I went to find the old man, he took it out directly, and he should have prepared it long ago." It’s gone.” So you don’t really need to care too much about who comes first.

Dick came back to his senses, and after hearing Jason's words, he subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes were full of emotion, "Little Wing, are you comforting me?!"

Seeing that this person fell into a vortex of emotion in a blink of an eye, Jason stopped wiping his hair, held the side of the towel with one hand and shook it casually, and suddenly there was a void in the air. voice, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

Dick's eyes rested on the towel that seemed to have life after being swung for a moment, and then he smiled, "You really are comforting me."

Jason rolled his eyes angrily.

But now Dick has no intention of leaving immediately, the eldest son of the family just stands there, his body is full of emotions called joy, "But don't worry too much about Little Wing, Bruce's love for all of us is obvious to all, and Little D has always been irritable recently." He paused, "And I believe I am the best one in Bruce's mind."

Jason gritted his teeth, and rolled his eyes bluntly again, "Ha, you really dare to say it!"

"Of course!" Dick gave himself a thumbs up with the other hand, with a confident expression that almost flew into the sky.

"Then, the best Grayson." Jason snorted coldly, "Just think about how to explain the problem of pulling the doorknob off."

Dick: "..." QAQ

Ivan silently watched the interaction between the two naive ghosts again, and felt a little bit of sympathy for Dick who was led astray.

In other words, is there a possibility that the door and the door handle can be disassembled, and if the door handle is broken, it is enough to replace the lock?

………………

The door of the study was kicked open, and Bruce raised his head silently. He felt that the process had become a little familiar to him in the past few days, and he could even remind the children who came this time to close the door without changing his face.

"Close the door, gently, thank you." The man said so.

The green-eyed kid frowned, propped his hands on his desk rudely, and leaned forward, his whole face almost touching Bruce's.

Bruce remained motionless.

"You just want to tell me this right now? Father!" The child's tone contained too much emotion, and even a little bit of grievance that ordinary people could not detect, "Obviously I heard it last night, you actually Didn't you tell me directly?"

Bruce raised his hand and pressed the child's short black hair. This child looks very similar to him. If you compare the photos of him when he was a child, in fact, except for the color of the eyes, Damian's facial features are almost the same as that of the child. He carved it out of a mold.

The texture of the short hair he picked up was a bit tough, just like the character of the child. The man rubbed it gently twice until the cheeks of the child turned red, and then let go of his hand.

"Looks like you know." The man said calmly.

Damian pursed his lips, his eyes showed stubbornness, "Why?"

Bruce didn't answer Damian's words directly, but threw another question, "Do you know why I wrote the 'review'?"

Damian blinked, and the child gradually calmed down the anger and grievance gushing out of his chest under his father's calm eyes. He jumped down from the desk, and then saw Bruce waving at him.

So he went around the table and came to Bruce. Bruce raised his hand and touched his head again, "So, you don't know."

Damian pursed his lips. He didn't have that kind of time to wait and listen to the previous summary, so he opened his mouth, "It's just that they got it."

"It's like this." Bruce removed his hand from Damian's head and put it on the child's shoulder. The adult's eyes met the child's eyes. He carefully explained the cause and effect to the child, "Ian At that time, I told me that I have always asked him to cherish himself, but I often put myself in danger, so since he needs to write a self-criticism for this, then I also need to give him a copy. After thinking about it, although it is not my wish to get hurt often, I did make you all worry, you are growing step by step, and I need to grow too."

Damian widened his green pupils and looked straight into Bruce's eyes, then he blinked slowly, "Where's my letter?"

Bruce opened the drawer graciously, and took out the one for Damian.

After the child took it, he curled his lips again, "If you have this skill, why not be more straightforward when sharing information, I'm almost 13 years old."

Bruce shook his head slightly. He looked at the child who was about to leave after taking the letter, and didn't care about the child's duplicity at all.

"So." Damian, who took two steps with his back to Bruce, stopped, "Did I make you proud?" the child asked.

The man's expression had a gentleness that he didn't know, "Yes." He replied affirmatively, "You have grown a lot, and I have always been proud of you." He is proud of all the children, they may have some minor problems, But every step of growth made him very pleased.

The next second his arms were attacked by a small cannonball, the child stayed in his arms for only two seconds, and then left as quickly as when he came.

No one could see a child's red eyes, not even Bruce.

However, the child used too much force when he left, and the door was not closed. The man sighed and stood up resignedly to close the door. How about replacing the doors of Wayne House with intelligent recognition next time? The slippery one will save you from causing such a closing effect again.

As a result, as soon as he stood up from the seat, another head poked in, and that head even deliberately looked around, before lip-synching to Bruce.

Bruce rubbed his brows, "Damian has left, come in." The man opened his eyes and called out the name of the person who came, "Dick."

Why did they get together all of a sudden? The man thought about it. It should be his youngest son who did it. He only showed his attitude last night. Within a day, the remaining three children came directly to him. Should it be Ian?

"Ah." Dick then walked in, and gently closed the door, but found that the door seemed to be a little stuck when closing, so he used a little force, and finally, accompanied by another familiar sound of metal breaking, Wayne The eldest son of the family had a familiar object in his hand.

Bruce: "..."

Bruce: "You..."

Dick immediately raised his hand, one hand was still holding the doorknob, his expression was pained, "I swear I was only light!"

Bruce: "I want to say, it should have been done accidentally by Damian just now."

Dick immediately breathed a sigh of relief, scared him to death!

Bruce suppressed the urge to laugh, watched Dick put the doorknob in front of him, and then held out his hand confidently.

Very straightforward.

The man also directly opened the drawer again, took out the review for Dick and put it in Dick's hand. As the earliest adopted child among his children, Dick can be said to have accompanied Bruce through the early days. The people on Batman's journey, the age difference between them is not very big, this young man has always been cheerful and happy except for the earliest time when he arrived at him and secretly wiped his tears because of his parents. Bing too...

In short, they have been together for a long enough time and have a deep understanding of each other, and there is actually no need to say a lot of words.

After Dick got the letter, he didn't leave immediately. He put the letter of self-criticism next to his cheek, fanned it a few times as if it were a small fan, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile.

"Actually, it's not that difficult, is it?" The young man looked at the man behind the desk, "Just take this step."

The man's silence answered him.

"Please, Bruce." Dick frowned, "Shouldn't you say something sensational at a time like this?" He emphasized, "After all, you can even write what's on your mind."

The man clasped his hands under his chin, as if in compromise, "I'm glad you're back here, Dick."

Dick: "..."

Dick: "Yes, yes! That's it!" He moved his lips twice, and then felt that something was wrong, so he corrected him a little seriously, "Actually, strictly speaking, I am still a vigilante in Bludhaven. Tan activities are just occasional!"

Bruce moved his hands up vaguely, covering the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and he even nodded in agreement, "Yes, I need you."

Dick paused, and then suddenly showed an extremely bright smile.

Bruce looked out of the window inadvertently. From the window of his study, he could see the scenery behind Wayne's house. It's great, such weather.