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

When I walked into the living room with Jason, it was no surprise that Clark had arrived.

"Your orange juice." I put the juice on the table for them to serve, then tested the temperature, and handed two warm glasses to Barbara and one to Bruce.

"Caring Tibbo," Barbara smiled and took a sip of the hot drink, "The temperature is just right, thank you."

I waved at Bruce: "You can't drink ice, some time ago you had a stomachache and I found medicine for you in the middle of the night."

"Bruce, are you having stomach pains again?"

Bruce didn't answer Clark's question, he stared at his caring son who surpassed Cassandra, and his conscience was really condemned.

I was shocked by Bruce's eyes, I shook my head to get rid of the fantasy of a male mother in my mind, turned around and found a seat on the sofa and sat down.

Connor slid next to me like a caterpillar: "I bankrupted everyone else just now, and I won Monopoly."

I nodded perfunctorily, and moved aside quietly, feeling that I couldn't expose the kiss in the alley last night in front of Bruce—Barbara was still staring at Connor.

Kon said instead: "Shall we go to the dining table? I heard Alfred starting to put the dishes on the trolley."

Clark had already rubbed beside Bruce, telling him to pay attention to his body, Dick pushed Barbara's chair to the dining room, Jason picked up Connor's collar behind me and took him aside: "Go well your way."

Considering this elder brother who is his sweetheart after all, Connor decided to be patient.

Kon is desperate for this kid, and told you not to interrupt Xiaohong when he was making a fancy confession to Dick, and you didn't say that Jason, a bastard, you have to back down.

But if Connor can't catch up, Kon will be very happy.

"I'm glad everyone is here." Ah Fu had already put on gloves and placed the dishes on the table one by one, and Kon went up to help—his hands didn't need gloves.

Connor just wanted to fly over to help, but I pulled him back: "Sit in your seat and wait."

I looked at the little tower of cupcakes that had been stacked aside, with cats on them—and then I remembered that there was actually one child missing, that some devil bastard hadn't been able to come.

I breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in my seat.

"Be thankful first," Barbara pressed her ex-boyfriend's hand, "Dick."

"Today is Thanksgiving," said Bruce, who was sitting in the main seat. He glanced at the relaxed faces in the hall, and suddenly seemed to come to more than 20 years ago, the 8-year-old Sitting in the restaurant by myself, I heard my father Thomas speaking, "Thank you for coming."

I heard Jason's almost inaudible: "Huh."

But I know the three Kryptonians present must have heard it.

"Thank you Ah Fu, you are like my father, you will always be my most important family member for so many years."

Mr. Butler smiled and looked at his master.

"Thanks to Clark, in the past year you have caused a full $2.36 million less damage than last year."

Superman covered his eyes with his hands, as if he wanted to find a way to get in.

"Thank you my sons for being there for me in my time of need."

I saw the water in Dick's eyes, and heard Jason turning his head away and coughing softly. I felt as if I had been drinking, and my whole body was dizzy.

"Ahem," after saying this, the phantom of Thomas' smile in front of Bruce's eyes disappeared, and he squeezed the knife and fork in his hand tightly, "We can start eating."

Barbara was the first to compliment the rich and beautiful offering on the table: "These look and smell wonderful, Alfred!"

"Thank you for your compliment, Miss Gordon."

Barbara was about to start enjoying dinner at Wayne's when her phone vibrated.

The red-haired girl smiled shyly at the people on the table. She was a little confused about who was calling. Everyone told Barbara that they didn't care, and Barbara turned on her mobile phone screen.

It's Cassandra.

"Kassan said that her work in Hong Kong is finished, and she is going to bring Stephanie back...Stephanie?!"

All eyes at the table turned to me.

I let go of the fork in my mouth and swallowed the beef: "...Kashan didn't tell me before, and I don't know."

"Stephanie's alive," Bruce wondered, why didn't Batman know this, "why didn't any of you tell me."

I bit my lower lip. "I was so sad. When I got Stephanie back from the coffin, her pulse was so low that I couldn't even hear it."

"But why can she come back from the dead?" What is the reason why the girl who had stopped breathing gained a new life? When the only female Robin under him died, Bruce was not without sadness, but the bat The hero is Batman, and the first thing he thought of was how many conspiracies behind this matter he didn't see.

Jason clenched his fists.

"Bruce, she's back anyway."

"It's a great thing for Stephen to come back, isn't it?" Dick hurried over to smooth things over.

"I mean is there a conspiracy behind her coming back from the dead." Bruce was now in Batman mode.

"She's alive is the biggest surprise of my life."

Bruce looked at his adopted son, and Tim was very serious when he spoke.

"Today is Thanksgiving, and it's a day for us to spend a rare time together," Clark knew his partner's suspicions well, "Bruce, the best thing is for the child to come back."

Bruce frowned. He watched Tim holding Jason's hand and the two of them were talking, and immediately thought that his Robin's girlfriend would also come.

...Stephanie knew about her boyfriend before... Or was it because of his girlfriend's death that Tim put on women's clothes to relieve his mood?

If... if Tim was still with Stephanie by then, would Jason be sad.

Bruce felt that he had too much to think about as a father.

Jason held the hand that Xiaohong stretched out, and let out a hard breath—he had known about Bruce's paranoia for a long time, and he was not angry in front of Ah Fu on Thanksgiving Day.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Connor felt that he should show off, so he flew out first to open the door for people outside, and two girls came in - Cassandra with black hair and black eyes and Stephanie with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Happy Thanksgiving." I greeted the two girls first, for fear that Bruce might say something strange.

Bruce shook his head slightly, he just... just habitually thinks of everything and bears everything in front of everyone, but in fact, Bruce is very happy that Stephanie appeared in front of him alive, and he can still see this girl who quarreled with him of.

"Happy Thanksgiving." Cassandra was the first to speak.

After this girl joined the Bat family, she has slowly begun to try to abandon her previous beast-like style. Although she is still taciturn, Cassandra can already speak normally.

"Dad, long time no see."

Bruce missed his only daughter very much, but he didn't show it at all on his face: "Long time no see, Cassandra."

"Mr. Wayne," Stephanie stood in front of Cassandra's clothes with her hands twisted. She recovered and insisted on staying with Cassandra in Hong Kong not only because of the similar interests between the two girls. , and more importantly, the chaos brought to Gotham by the city war that caused her death before the girl was afraid of herself-her idol is also Batman, "Happy Thanksgiving."

Even though he had speculated about the many conspiracies of Stephanie's death in his heart, now that Bruce saw the blonde girl standing in front of him, he softened his expression: "Happy Thanksgiving."

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The potluck was perfect, I ate the red plum jam that Dick handed me, and with the other hand stuck a pumpkin pie from Jason's plate.

"Xiaohong, have some coconut soda." Kon habitually put Xiaohong's favorite drink in his hand, adjusted the temperature with a freezing ray, and then handed it to Robin.

Bruce was eating turkey slowly in his mouth. He looked at Cassandra and Stephanie who were gathered together, and watched as his daughter reached out and wiped the sesame seeds from the corner of Stephanie's mouth, and then put it in her mouth.

……

Wait!

Bruce turned his head sharply to look at Tim, who was still being roughly fed by Jason and almost choked, almost twisting his neck.

"Is there something wrong with the turkey? Bruce?" Alfred's craftsmanship couldn't get more praise from Clark, and Superman looked at his partner suspiciously, "Bruce? What's wrong?"

Bruce took a big gulp of the ginger ale that Alfred had put away a long time ago, and now the world's number one detective suddenly found that the relationship between the group of children in his Batcave was a bit complicated.

"You broke up?" After hearing the news of Stephanie's breakup, Barbara played the corner of Connor and Tim. avi in ​​her mind again, "You said you broke up?!"

This time Barbara's loud voice rang through the restaurant.

"Yes, we have broken up."

"...I thought you would never break up." Barbara once thought how sweet this young couple was.

I sighed, I thought Barbara and Dick would never break up, and I still have pictures of Batgirl and Robin together in my camera.

"Because I think we both take a step back and being best friends is the best choice."

Cassandra was cutting the steak in front of her. Hearing what her ex-boyfriend said, the current Batgirl nodded: "Yes, it may be more comfortable to be Tim's friend than Tim's boyfriend and girlfriend."

The restaurant was quiet for a while.

Even Alfred looked at me in disbelief.

"Uh," Bruce looked dryly at his son, who had never really known him before, "When did you and Cassandra become boyfriend and girlfriend?"

The author has something to say:

Bruce: Pupil quake.

I really didn't expect Tibao to pick up my son and my daughter at the same time...

Cassandra: Tibbo's mouth was so comfortable to nibble on as a boyfriend, now I prefer a softer Stephanie - though I'd love to have double the pleasure.

Tibbo: ...uh, does anyone want to hear my explanation?

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