[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

Although Bruce is not very old, he already understands that the current situation is very dangerous.

Thomas was a doctor, and he could tell from the trembling hands, dilated pupils, and sweat that the robber had a history of drug use and was in a state of euphoria.

As a member of the Wayne family, Thomas doesn't value money, but the wife and son standing behind him are his most important things. He motioned for Martha to take off the wedding anniversary gift from him around her neck, With trembling hands, Martha began to pick off the necklace.

The robber moved his nose, he took the gun and wrapped it around the pearl necklace, and then...

Thomas and Martha saw a young man fall from the sky, and directly picked up the gun in the robber's hand with the stick in his hand.

Martha tactfully got the gun in her hand at once, and unloaded the rear clip, while Thomas helped the boy tie the guy tight with the rope he had in his pocket.

"Thank you so much." Thomas didn't know how to express his gratitude now. His own powerlessness when his wife and son faced an emotionally unstable gangster with a gun just made him want to pick it up for a moment. Guns do something.

I put the hood on the back of my hoodie over my face, leaving only my chin exposed, and I felt like I had done something amazing after I managed to take down the gun-wielding gangster.

Eight-year-old Bruce understood that it was this big brother who was wearing a red sweater and covered the upper half of his face with a hood, only showing a beautiful white chin, who saved his family.

He went up and hugged the brother's waist: "Thank you!"

"Are you my Zorro?"

It's not that I haven't been hugged by the child I once saved-but it's Bruce who is holding me now!

Bruce!

I originally planned to show my expression to Thomas and his wife that I was a brave young knight passing by, but I was hugged by Bruce...

I lifted my hood, revealing my full face: "No."

Bruce was amazed, looking at his big brother with a handsome and beautiful face, and the beautiful blue eyes were looking at him, as if encouraging himself to continue talking.

Little Bruce didn't have the consciousness of escaping from death at all. He felt that this brother was really gentle and kind: "But you saved us like the brave Zorro... We don't have any girls here to promise you!"

Martha picked up her bag, hearing her son Bruce's words relieved her frightened heart.

"You can be Zorro's assistant." Martha brushed her hair lightly, took her high-heeled shoes and knocked on Mimi's feet and wrung the gangster's feet twice, "Thank you so much .”

I looked at my waist-high little Bruce with black hair and blue eyes, exactly the same color scheme and configuration as the three Robins in our family.

I was out of nowhere and asked a question: "So you want to be my Robin?"

I'm still a Robin myself, how did I ask this question?

"Robin Hood?" Little Bruce looked at me with bright eyes.

I reached out and touched his head. Bruce's hair was soft and soft, and it felt so good to the touch. I, I felt like I was going to heaven.

Thomas called the police, and he came to me politely and asked, "Thank you very much for your help, can you please leave a contact information?"

I just came to this world, where do I get my contact information and address?Touching my nose, I told my current Master Wayne: "I just came to Gotham..."

"Do you want to come to Wayne Manor as a guest?" Martha immediately offered the invitation. She knelt down and helped Bruce arrange his clothes, then hugged her son fiercely, and turned to ask the savior of her family.

"If you don't mind."

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"My God, master, madam, young master, who are you?" Alfred Pennyworth couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the owner's family returning home in a state of disarray.

Mr. Alfred, who once worked as a field doctor in the British army, worked as an actor, and has various qualifications as a housekeeper, doctor, and mechanic, quickly accepted all of these.

"Is this the guest you brought back?"

I looked at Alfred who was 30 years younger. His straight suit and tuxedo seemed to have not changed a little because of the change of time, even the baldness on his head...

It is still relatively dense.

I looked at Wayne Manor calmly. The current manor was before it was burned by Bruce, and I could still see a statue with a history of more than 200 years standing in the center of the fountain.

"Today we were robbed in an alley in the East Side, and this little gentleman saved us," Thomas said as he took off his coat, "Ah Fu, he's new to Gotham today, and he's helping Wayne's savior arrange a room .”

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A day in Gotham begins with Bruce at the top.

When I opened my eyes and saw little Bruce sitting on my stomach, I thought I was dreaming.

Bruce blushed and jumped off the little brother. He had made a promise to Afu before that he would wake up the little brother and invite him to go down to eat cookies.

But he couldn't hold back his gentlemanly demeanor when he got into the house. After pinching his nose and blowing air on his ears but failed to wake him up, little Bruce climbed onto his little brother and was about to shake his neck, when he saw the pair of beautiful blue Eyes opened.

"Oh my God, Bruce," I couldn't express the emotion in my tone. Could Bruce be so childish and cute? "Are you here to wake me up?"

Seeing that Zoro in his heart didn't blame him for his reckless behavior, Bruce regained his vitality.

"You said you wanted me to be your Robin Hood," Bruce twisted the loops on his overalls, staring at me with a pair of blue eyes unblinking, "It's Robin Hood in the forest, shall we explore the garden together? "

It's Robin Bird, not Robin Hood, but I didn't correct Bruce, seeing this smiling boy in the sun today made me fully realize what I've done to the Bruce of this world - he didn't lose his parents and neither did Gotham There will be a Sisyphus to push the hopeless boulder.

Without Batman, there would be no Robin. Although the Vitality Duo was dismantled by me, I still want to laugh happily.

"Didn't you ask me to have breakfast? I'll go with you after breakfast."

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Alfred looked at the boy who came down the stairs wearing the shirt and trousers he had prepared, and felt that his temperament seemed to be exactly the same as Wayne Manor, as if he was a member of this family.

"Master Tim," the capable butler quickly put the prepared meal on the table, "please enjoy your breakfast."

Mr. Butler put the hot milk into the breakfast cup from the milk pot again, and pushed it in front of young master Bruce: "Master Thomas drank the glass of milk you didn't drink, and Mrs. Martha told me to drink it again." Get you a drink."

Bruce looked at the extra glass of milk bitterly, and he couldn't understand how his mother found out.

While eating the exclusive dessert made by Alfred, which is actually a little bit insufficient, I watched Bruce sip his milk with a smile.

"Master Tim," Alfred was really grateful for this brave young man, "Master Thomas has an important operation today, and Mrs. Martha is going to deal with the previous case. You can stay in Wayne Manor today. Take a short break, and Master Bruce will be your escort."

Little Bruce seemed to raise his chin reservedly, but in fact his heart had already started to cheer wildly.

The Zorro who fell from the sky last night is even more handsome than the one in the movie. He is like the idol in his dreams when he plays with a stick.

When I finished eating, I wiped my mouth with my handkerchief, and little Bruce was already standing in front of me, staring at me.

He smiled sweetly: "Brother! Let's go to the garden together?"

Me, I'm dying, I don't think I can recall Bruce, the mentor who was serious in the Batcave and explained to me my lack of combat.

Be Robin Hood in the garden with Zorro today - this is the scene Bruce imagined when watching Zorro's movie!

Holding Tim—Zoro insisted on calling him Tim, Bruce explained little by little the flowers and trees in his childhood adventure garden.

"This big tree is as old as I am." Bruce let go of my hand, and ran to a three-meter-high tree to make gestures with me. "I even watered him once!"

The garden of Wayne's back house is vast and elegant, and there are even many century-old trees-but these were burned by him before I became Bruce's Robin.

I reached out and stroked the tree where the elephant statue would later be, and I heard little Bruce behind me yell, "Tim! Come see this!"

That's where he was pointing - an exit from the Batcave?

Bruce grabbed my waist, and the little boy's hair rubbed against my abdomen: "This is a terrible hole, and there are many, many monsters in it."

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