[Comprehensive] The daily life of raising children with the mortal enemy

"Daddy, I caught it, it looks so big!" Connor grabbed the fishing rod, and the fishing line yanked violently.

"Don't worry, you haven't really caught it yet, the next step is where the fun and difficulty of sea fishing lie." Clark walked to Connor's side and taught Connor how to harvest his first prey.

"It's amazing, it's so powerful, what kind of fish will it be? I'm looking forward to it!" Connor listened to his father's instruction and tried his best to keep the fishing rod and fishing line steady so that the fishing line would not be torn off and let the prey in his hand Escape, but at the same time he must get the fish to the yacht as soon as possible, otherwise the fish will also bite the hook and go away. This is a tense moment of racing against time.Clark didn't help, leaving his son alone to enjoy this precious moment of experience.Connor also didn't use his superpowers or it would be too much fun, he was just enjoying the family outing like a normal boy.

"I'll help you, son." After holding the fishing rod, Lex walked to Connor's side to help Connor control the fishing rod and catch the big fish from the sea.

"I've already figured out what kind of dish I'm going to make—no matter what kind of fish it is." Connor said proudly to Lex, turning his head sideways.

With the joint efforts of Connor and Lex, they finally caught the fish out of the sea, and Connor sighed in surprise.

"Whoa! Super big, this is amazing, looks delicious!" Connor said.

"Wait," Clark caught the first prey Connor caught with a net and dragged it to the yacht, "You can't eat it, it's a baby shark."

"...What? Is this a shark?" Connor asked with mixed feelings for a moment, "Can't I eat sharks?"

The old captain who came to see the young boy's first sea fishing harvest smiled, and said with a thick accent: "I really don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky, boy."

Clark squatted down to lift the baby shark out of the net bag, and opened the baby shark's mouth to take the hook out of the baby shark.

Lex also squatted down, dragging the hem of the windbreaker on the deck of the yacht, reached out to tease the shark, touched the sharp teeth of the shark, "This is quite cute."

"Be careful," Clark stopped Lex's movement, and took Lex's hand away, "You never know what danger is, do you?"

"Although you can't eat it anymore, maybe you want to put it back with your own hands?" Clark raised his eyes and said to Connor, "Are you going to pick it up? But be careful, don't be bitten by it."

"Oh——" Connor dragged his sigh for a long time, since Papa didn't refute Daddy, it seems that he really can't eat this shark, but this is his first harvest, it's too much Pity.

"You can eat sharks, but you can't eat a juvenile shark. This is a sea fishing rule." Lex got up and explained to Connor, "Don't worry, you will catch more big and delicious fish."

"I think there must be a rule in the sea fishing regulations that you can't eat sharks..." Clark couldn't help clarifying Lex's misunderstanding of the child, "You should be more caring, Connor."

"Well, since both Papa and Daddy said so." Connor walked over to pick up the baby shark, put it back into the sea, and said to the baby shark, "Don't be caught again, glutton."

Not long after, Clark's fishing rod was also bitten by sea fish, and Connor caught a delicious octopus for the second time.

In sea fishing, a day goes by very quickly.

But good luck did not come to Lex for two consecutive days. He stared at the sea for a long time, but no fish paid attention to him. Lex felt impatient and doubted the meaning of this activity. too much.

Connor dragged the fishing rod to Clark's side, and whispered to his father, "Cover me, Daddy."

"What are you going to do?" Clark asked.

Connor disappeared without answering, and Clark walked over to chat with Lex as Connor said.

Not long after Lex chatted with Clark, he saw the buoy move, and a sea fish bit the hook.

"Finally!" Lex couldn't help exhaling, and stopped the chat with Clark, at least he wouldn't be too embarrassed to get nothing.

Only then did Clark understand what Connor was doing, he couldn't help laughing, and asked Lex, "Do you need my help?"

"Help me get the net bag, it's so heavy, I'm going to catch it soon!" Lex said, concentrating on controlling the fishing rod.

But the momentum of this prey was indeed very strong, it almost brought Lex down, and even dragged him into the sea.Clark had just brought the net bag, subconsciously let go of the net bag, grabbed Lex's waist to stabilize him, and grabbed Lex's fishing rod with the other hand.

The expected strength made him feel fierce and dangerous, Clark couldn't help but frowned, what kind of fish did Connor hang on Lex's hook?

"Come on, Papa, you're going to have the biggest fish we've ever caught!" Connor said as he walked over to the fathers - taking a moment to dry his hair.

"God, I think it's something bigger than a shark!" Lex leaned his body into Clark's arms unconsciously, otherwise his whole body would be dragged into the sea by the fish.

Clark had to use superpowers to catch Lex's fish out of the sea. When he saw what kind of fish it was, he couldn't help being stunned...

"Hey, have you ever been to the Monte Carlo Casino? If you haven't been, I suggest you go to the Big Gambler. I've been in this business for decades, and I haven't seen anyone like this. Good luck!" The captain, who came to watch the show again, couldn't help but impassioned.

It was a whale.

"Shall we give up?" Clark asked Lex, and at the same time he felt the danger of Connor firsthand, exactly what kind of dangerous existence Connor would become if he was raised badly.

"Okay, okay..." Lex was also stunned by his good luck and said.

"Huh? Why?" Connor wondered.

So, Lex went fishing on the yacht for a day today, but found nothing.

Fortunately, Clark has gained a lot, and Connor, as his first fishing trip, has also gained a lot.

They went ashore and handed over the sea fish they caught one day to the hotel to cook them into a delicious dinner.

Lex, Clark and their son strolled along the beautiful streets of Monaco in the evening, spending time preparing dinner.The wine-red sunset lingers on half of the clear blue sky, street lamps dragging a dreamy brilliance on the road, the historical scenery, comfortable dinner and air, just like walking in the world of ancient fairy tales.

Lex went to the bookstore, where they bought some books to pass the time, and then Connor said that he was going to eat special ice cream, and he did his vacation strategy homework online.

Connor took his father to a local specialty ice cream shop that was highly praised. They sat in the open-air seats and tasted the peaceful and beautiful evening time.

Back to hotel at night.

Having spent the day happily, Connor fell down on the sofa to take a rest.

"Would you like a bedtime story, Connor," Lex asked his son.

"Oh, this is great, of course I want a bedtime story, my dear Papa!" Connor turned sideways, his body and mind inevitably oscillating between 17 years old and a few days old baby.

"I'm going to work for a while tonight." Clark said casually, after all, he was here on a "business trip".

Knowing that his "death" was an oolong at the time, after his reinstatement, White became even more oppressive about his work, vowing to make up for the workload lost during his "absence" period.To some extent, this is caused by Lex harming himself again.

"Daddy's a busy guy who doesn't forget to work while on vacation," Lex teases, "but he's also going to be a terrible storyteller."

Clark worked in the study until two o'clock in the morning before finishing his work.

Walking to Connor's bedroom and looking at Connor, he found that Lex was also asleep on Connor's bed, with half of the unclosed picture book of fables lying beside his pillow.

Clark walked over, gently removed the quilt that was pressed by Lex, and covered Lex's body.

When Clark walked back to the bedroom, he saw a note on the sofa.

You can sleep in bed tonight, your reward.Clark picked up the note and saw a line of words written on it, and a smiley face of a little devil on an emoji.