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

"You know what about my father!" Lex said, almost trembling.

Lex finds a little white mouse under his bed, he doesn't know how the little guy got in, but he must be awesome to slip through the barriers and into his bedroom.

White fluff, red eyes, it looks like a friend, your own friend.Lex sprawled on the floor and recruited the white mice to be his friends with cookie crumbs.

"Hey, little guy, don't be afraid, come here, come a little more, I won't hurt you." Lex coaxed the little white mouse softly while shaking half a biscuit in his hand.

As if its keen animal senses noticed the harmlessness of the boy, the little white mouse really walked towards Lex after hesitating.

There was also a cardboard box next to Lex, and Lex was careful not to scare the little white mouse, let it walk in front of his eyes, and began to relax and eat the biscuit crumbs he spread on the floor.

Then Lex caught the mouse with the cardboard box, pushed the lid from the bottom, turned over the cardboard box, and successfully entertained the mouse to its new home.

"You're so funny." Lex put the mouse on the desk, opened the lid, and touched the mouse's small pointed nose with his finger, but it didn't bite itself.

It looks cute and fun.

Lex hid the little white mouse in a cardboard box and put it under the bed, and raised the little white mouse like this for three days.

Lex has never had a pet and this is his first.He knew his father didn't like him having pets - he didn't know why, and he never asked his father that he wanted a pet.

A cat, or a dog, or a rabbit, or a bird.

He does have a horse, but it's not really a pet, it's just one of his father's favorite racehorses, tamed by others, and only when his father wants him to ride with him - which means not necessarily once a year .It was the father's will, not his.

The rest of the schoolmates had their pets, but he didn't.

Lex never asked his father that he wanted to keep a pet, because just from his father's demeanor, he knew that his father would not like him to do so. Lex was smart, and he didn't want to cause his father to treat him more do not like.

At the dinner table, Luthor noticed something was wrong with Lex.Three days later, his father found the culprit from Lex's bedroom.

"Please don't hurt it, father," Lex leaned his back against the wall, rubbing his fingers on his side, he begged to his father - this is rare, this is rare, but he seemed to have no confidence, "please... It's my pet."

"Pet?" the father said, grabbing the long tail of the little white mouse, and the little white mouse squeaked non-stop, "Coward, this is useless except to make you weak!"

"But—" Lex wanted to refute his father, but his words were immediately interrupted by his father's majestic and undeniable voice.

"No but! How long have you kept this dirty little thing in your bedroom? You think I don't know, and you still do it secretly without telling me?" Father angrily took a bone china cup and smashed it Towards Lex, the porcelain cup was smashed beside Lex's head, Lex didn't dodge, and the bone china cup didn't aim at Lex, but the flying fragments were enough to make Lex tremble.

The deterrent effect Luthor wanted.

"At least... At least please put it back to the outside world." Lex bit his lower lip, lowered his eyes, and gave up arguing.

"!" At this moment, the little white mouse, which was struggling with its tail, turned up and grabbed and bit Luther. Luther subconsciously threw the little white mouse heavily to the ground.

"No!" Lex watched this scene, his eyes almost turned red, but he restrained his emotions and didn't really moisten his eyes. Lex immediately ran over to see if his three-day pet was still alive.

Luther looked at his fingers, and they were not really scratched and bitten by the mouse. His reaction was very sharp and his strength was very strong. Everything he has achieved today was achieved by him all the way. He knows how to deal with this kind of dirty thing. thing.

Luther walked over, he was silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Lex.

That's not comforting consolation.

Luther grabbed Lex's blonde curly hair that hung down to his neck, "This is its punishment, not your punishment, do you know what your punishment will be?"

"..." Lex stopped to touch the little white mouse that had oozed out a puddle of blood under the white fluff and no longer had any signs of life. It seemed futile and added to the punishment he was about to receive.

"Do you want to bury it?" Luther asked. "Dig a little grave for it, maybe sprinkle some flower petals?"

"No, the servant will come to pick up the trash." Lex said, not looking at his father, nor at the little white mouse.

"Yes." Luthor grabbed Lex's curly hair and rubbed it on Lex's cheek, pinching Lex's face to force him to look at himself, "You should be strong, no one likes weak guy."

"I'm strong, I'm not weak," Lex frowned and said forcefully, "Not at all."

He actually wanted to say, if I was strong and not weak, would you like me?Lex wouldn't ask because he knew the answer, and no matter what he did, his father wouldn't like him.He doesn't know why.But anything he did was bad in his father's eyes.

Lex hated his father, but he also longed for his father's approval.Like every boy's psychology.

Father stroked Lex's face, and kissed Lex's forehead softly, as if with a moment of tenderness, but that was just an illusion before the storm.

"You shouldn't let me down," said the father.

Lex felt pain in his heart because of everything.

A flying saucer broke through a window and fell into an indoor hallway.

Connor ran over again and again to apologize, "I'm sorry, Father, I accidentally pushed too hard."

Seeing that Daddy and Papa didn't respond, Connor looked at Daddy's face, then at Papa, and the two looked at each other's swords, as if they were about to start a war in the next second.

"Papa, Daddy, please don't quarrel, I will send Xiao Krypton away," Connor hurriedly said nervously, "Although I really like Xiao Krypton, I know that grandma needs Xiao Krypton more than I do, I will now Send Xiao Krypton there, where does grandma live?"

"We didn't quarrel," Clark said with relief, and turned to Connor. He wanted to keep Krypton, but he knew that Connor had already made a decision and it was impossible to keep Krypton. He should respect Connor's decision The decision, even if it was Lex coaxing him into it, "is just an adult conversation."

"Fuckyou, Clark." Lex didn't change his face immediately, and Lex turned and walked towards the basement.

Still angry, even if only because of Clark's words, still angry because it was Clark.