Bat family's cub is lost

In the blink of an eye, Palmer has been in this world for half a month.Even though he always put on an optimistic look in order not to worry the people around him, even Jason noticed his distraction from time to time, the sadness between his brows and eyes, and even secretly crying under the covers at night.

Jason has a good impression of his younger brother in this other world, and even secretly wants to join Ah Fu's marriage urging army, so as to urge Bruce to get Palmer out of this world as soon as possible.

So he felt that he shouldn't turn a blind eye to Palmer's affairs and always do something.

According to the principle that Batmen can open the window and never leave the door, Jason knocked on the window of Palmer's room that night.

Palmer hadn't slept yet. He was nestling on the bed, hugging the big bear that Afu had given him, and then he was startled by a sudden sound.He cautiously poked his head out of the bed and saw Jason hanging by the window.

"Why are you here?" Palmer jumped out of the bed, ran over to open the window for him on the bear's slippers, and Jason came in through the window, still holding a large book.

After the quarrel that day, calm down and think about what Palmer said is quite reasonable.As the saying goes, if you want to change something, you must first understand it.

Jason dug out a lot of legal books in the study room, and even started to think that if the old man's resurrection of his social identity took too long, he might be able to pretend to leave Gotham and go to another university study for a while.

"Let's see why you haven't slept yet." Jason frowned, picked Palmer up and stuffed him back on the bed, and wrapped him up tightly with the quilt. "Be careful of catching a cold."

Palmer nodded obediently, "What about you?"

Jason patted his chest, "I wear more clothes than you, and I'm stronger than you. I'm not afraid of the cold. Just take care of yourself."

"Oh, that's fine." But Palmer still pushed his big bear in front of Jason, "You can hold this, it's fluffy and warm."

He is a big man holding a plush toy?Jason expressed his disgust, and then took it.

One of the two sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and the other sat on the ground against the bed with the big bear in his arms.Jason ran over completely impulsively, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, I see that you have dark circles under your eyes during the day, did you secretly play games when you didn't sleep at night?" Jason wanted to run through the window after speaking, he was looking for some nonsense topic.

"No, I don't know how to play games." Palmer tightened the quilt and said seriously, "My brothers said that my limbs are uncoordinated and I can't move them at all."

"Then why don't you sleep?"

Palmer whispered softly, "I'm a little homesick."

Jason was dumbfounded. It's normal for such an older child to be homesick when he is alone outside, "Isn't your Wayne family quite rich? Maybe your dad found out that you were gone. I’m looking for you with money, and I’ll be here to pick you up soon.”

"Really?" Palmer's voice was a little nasal.

"Of course it's true." Jason sat on the edge of the bed in a hurry, snoring the head of the snoring child, "Even if it's not good, there's my old man, he invested so much money in Zhenglian, it's not easy to use them , there will be no problem."

But the child is still sullen, not very interested.

Jason thought slightly, "Did I tell you about his past?"

Palmer shook his head, "No, brother Jason has been my brother since I can remember, why do you ask about his past?"

"You're right," Jason smiled, "Then I'll tell you about mine. Listening to elders tell stories about the past is a compulsory homework for children." Even though he said this, the sudden desire to talk made him suddenly I don't know where to start.

Jason considered his words, and found clues from the big and small things he experienced, "Since you said you were homesick, let me tell you about my biological parents."

"My biological father was a bad gambler, a drunk, a beater—"

"Did he hit you then?"

Jason pushed Palmer's head away with his fingertips, "Don't interrupt, brat."

"Now going on, after he's racked up huge gambling debts yet again, he tried to sell me to pay off the debt, but man, I'm not going to let him push me around. I took the money I saved and ran away Yes, I found a group of children, which were full of children who were used to stealing and other dirty things. I convinced the leaders of a few small groups in it, and temporarily found a place to settle there.”

"you are great."

"Not at all, and don't interrupt me, I've said it before." Jason expressed his discomfort with Palmer's adoring tone.

Jason's narration obviously omitted some content that is not suitable for children to listen to, but that's okay. Behind a monitor that is running in the room, Bruce has already begun to investigate, and is thinking about whether to give the children more pocket money. Let him spend the money as he pleases.

"Afterwards, I went back to that house once, and there was a thick layer of dust in it, and it looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time. That bastard probably ran away early because he was avoiding gambling debts, [beep—beep—(automatically mute )]."

After scolding, I realized that there was a child beside me, "Wait, don't follow what I said just now, did you hear that?"

Jason couldn't restrain himself from swearing, but he was afraid that the kid around him would follow suit, so he threatened twice viciously.Until Palmer raised his hand and swore again and again, promising not to learn.

"Then what then?" The kid blinked his big bright eyes.

"Then I was fooling around for a while, and once I got a bad start, I fell into Bruce's hands and was brought back by him." Jason said vaguely.

Palmer moved to Jason's side, and his little paw poked out from under the quilt to grab Jason's big hand, "Don't be sad."

"I'm not sad." Jason said angrily, but didn't pull his hand out.

"The Wayne family is your home now," Palmer said earnestly, "Bruce, Alfred, Dick, everyone will be your family in the future. If Dick bullies you, you can complain to Bruce. If Bruce bullies you, you can go to Ah Fu to complain. My brother Jason always said that Grandpa Ah Fu is the top of the food chain in the family, and whoever does something bad will confiscate his cookies. "

Jason finally got a little moved, which muddied his last words.

Behind the monitor, facing Alfred's teasing gaze, Bruce rolled up the collar of his pajamas uncomfortably, "Cough, it's already so late if I didn't notice it for a while. I'll go back to sleep first, and you should go to bed earlier too." Alfred."

Looking at the back of his master who seemed to be running away, Ah Fu shook his head, "You seem even more guilty in this way."

Jason turned on the bedside lamp, and the warm yellow light illuminated the room, "I shouldn't have talked to you for so long, it's already so late." He showed Palmer the book in his hand, "Read a book to you , how about you go to bed quickly?"

"Okay," Palmer lay down obediently on the bed, looking at Jason expectantly.

Jason felt that his ears were burning, he coughed twice, and opened the book, "Law is everywhere. At night, watch TV news, and you will find notorious criminal trials, group lawsuits or new pornographic ideas flooding In between."

"That's right, for example, the clown and those bastards in Arkham. It's not an exception to see Gotham in this way, but the bad ones are more prominent." He muttered a few words in a low voice, and then continued: "Why do some laws Why do the little things in law hamstring the police and get criminals freed? Why do lawsuits take so long and cost so much? How do courts decide to apply the law to situations that the Framers never envisioned? "

His reading voice became softer and softer, and he saw that the children's eyelids had started to fight, and they were sleepy. "Goodnight," Jason closed the book, turned off the lights, and kissed Palmer goodnight.

Then he heard Palmer say very softly, "Good night, brother."

Jason, who returned to his room through the window, felt a jumping deer in his chest. He told others about the past when he felt inferior, but he didn't find it as hard to accept as he imagined.

He lay in bed, thinking of Bruce's hand reaching out to him, of the first time he wore Robin's uniform and swayed through the Gotham night sky, of their fights, of Alfred's cookies.Sad things are gradually fading away and covered with dust, while happy things are piling up layer by layer, paving the way to the distant future.

With such a mood, Jason stepped into the dreamland. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, and the book was by his hand.After a while, the door opened, and Bruce came in and picked up the book and put it on the bedside, then took off his shoes and covered him with the quilt. "Good night, son." He bent down and gently kissed Jason goodnight on the corner of his forehead.

Tonight is quiet and silent, everything is the most beautiful appearance.

The next day, Ah Fu found that Palmer was no longer in bed.The bed still looked as if someone had slept on it, and there was no temperature inside. It seemed that the person had been gone for some time.

Bruce retrieved the monitoring report of that room, and the energy data fluctuated abnormally for a certain period of time.He compared this fluctuation with the energy residue on Palmer's body when he came, and the waveform basically matched. "He should have gone back."

Jason was a little disappointed, "It's a pity I couldn't take a photo, and I left too quickly."

Cough, Bruce turned his face away, can he say that he recorded the interaction between Jason and Palmer last night through the infrared monitor, and put it in a top-secret file?Just like he can't say that he has actually obtained a bunch of group photos with surveillance, just pretend that nothing happened.

Similarly, on the other side, Palmer opened his eyes and found himself lying in a familiar room, with a row of puppets with bat balls and bird balls next to the bed, and a cute galaxy painted on the ceiling.

He didn't care about putting on his shoes, jumped out of bed, and opened the door.The noisy voice downstairs was instantly quiet, "Are you awake?" Bruce's father looked at his watch, it was only after six o'clock, "Do you want to sleep again?

It's still early. "

The eldest brother Dick smiled and hid the disheveled, tattered Jason behind the sofa, and pulled out regardless of his resistance, "Dangdangdang! It's okay to wake up and see the freshly shipped little wings. We received them last night. According to the news, the plane flew over overnight to pick up the person, and it has just arrived."

"Hi?" Jason was being pulled by the collar, and he raised his hand helplessly and waved at the little brat upstairs, his face full of lovelessness.

"Woo—Brother Jason," Palmer didn't finish his sentence, tears began to fall down, and finally he grinned and burst into tears, crying out of breath, frightened the upstairs My old father and brothers.

Everyone didn't care about anything else, and ran to the second floor according to their abilities. Everyone was on their backs, and they were in a hurry, making a mess.