bat baby

The grievous Batman is in a complicated mood at the moment, and he wants to laugh more, but he swallows his smile back when he sees his son crying and trembling from the back.

"Jingmo, it's not me, I didn't smile."

Jing Mo didn't listen, and put his arms around the beautiful sister's neck, feeling very wronged: "Daddy is bad! I, hiccup! I don't like dad anymore."

Hiccups from crying.

Natasha also suppressed her smile and patted the baby on the back.

The men in the room didn't think about the person involved at all, and they almost died of laughter.

Bruce Wayne couldn't stop laughing, and used the Justice League's ultimate weapon, the Batman Disapproving Gaze.

The person who was seen looked away in embarrassment.

Bruce said in an elegant tone: "I wonder if you can let me talk to my son alone?"

Tony didn't pay attention to this old enemy who bumped into him: "This is Stark Tower, let me remind you, you are going to drive the master out now?"

Well, they must stay here to watch the excitement.

Bruce sighed.

It was the first time for him to coax people so lowly, even the most beautiful supermodel he had never coaxed before.

"Jingmo, I was wrong today. I shouldn't have locked you in the car." Although it's safest in the car: "I was really wrong." Next time something similar happens, I will notify Ah Fu to pick you up.

Is Jingmo so easy to coax?

"You laughed at me just now." But I was wronged.

Bruce is going crazy: "I didn't laugh, I swear!"

Jing Mo is an upright baby. He knows that he has wronged his father, and thinks that his father still cares about him. He seems to be moved, but also seems wronged.

Bruce took his son, and the little baby hugged his father's neck attached, and apologized to his father with his mouth curled up: "I'm sorry, Dad."

is this an angel

Those present covered their chests and sighed.

Obviously it's the black bat's fault, right?Why are you apologizing? !Such a well-behaved son, please give me a stack!

After this incident, the father and son got closer to each other.

But getting close doesn't mean that Jingmo won't cry.

When leaving, Jing Mo hugged Natasha and did not let go: "Don't! Don't go! I want Aunt Nata!"

Jing Mo, who was corrected by Natasha to call her aunt, changed his words, but he still cried when he should.

Bruce had a headache, and finally, with Natasha's promise, Jing Mo barely stopped crying.

"Aunt Nata, you must come and see me, hiccup! Yes, you must call Momo." The baby gave Natalie a wet kiss.

"Okay baby." Natalie pinched the baby's face affectionately.

After Jingmo left, Tony rubbed his ears: "My God, how can such a small body cry so much."

Thor, the only one present who had raised a child, showed off: "Loki never cried when he was a child."

Then he regretted: "If he cried like this when he was a child, then I will definitely record the scene at that time and show it to him when he grows up."

Others gave him a "no wonder your brother likes to poke your kidney" look.

He still didn't realize it, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up instantly: "If mother is willing to make Loki smaller, my God!"

His face flushed with excitement.

Loki, who was planning to escape from prison, couldn't help but sneezed.

Are you a devil?If I were your brother, I would stab you too.

His teammates shot him such a sight, but Thor, who was immersed in his own world, didn't notice it at all.

How Thor deceived his younger brother has nothing to do with Jingmo. He and Bruce are now in the "honeymoon period" after breaking the ice. Relying on Bruce's guilt towards him, the clever little baby took the opportunity to propose many contracts.

"You have to spend more time with me, you can't lock me in the car, not even in the room, don't let me eat carrots and bitter gourd, you have to build blocks with me, drink milk with me, tell me stories, take me to Find Brother Dick, and..."

Bruce couldn't hold back and squeezed Jingmo's mouth into a duckling with one hand: "Enough, boy, you ask too much."

Jing Mo blinked and moved his pinched lips.

Bruce felt his fingertips itch, and sent it away with a chuckle.

Jing Mo is very satisfied, he is very happy when someone is with him.

Back at Wayne Manor, Dick, who was far away in Bludhaven, was walking anxiously in the living room. When he saw the lights flashing outside, he rushed out the door and asked, "How is it? Did you find Momo? "

Seeing Brother Dick, Jing Mo was very excited, stepping on the stomach of his old father who hadn't gotten off the car, and rushed forward: "Brother Dick!"

Bruce was caught off guard and groaned when he was stepped on, and tried to maintain his dignity in front of his sons.

Even if Jing Mo had slept before, he was too tired to open his eyes at this moment.

But the stubborn baby just opened his eyes and made a request like his father.

"Dad, sing."

Bruce refused wholeheartedly: "No, I don't sing."

Jing Mo pouted and was about to cry.

Bruce was not coerced by him: "Don't sing boy."

Jing Mo propped himself up, laying his warm body on his father's lap, pressing his small face against his father's leg, and squinting at him.

"No singing, baby."

Jing Mo has no choice but to dote on his wayward old father, what else can he do?

Abandoning the stubborn old father, he turned and threw himself into Dick's arms: "Brother Dick, sing."

Dick was fine, he took the baby's butt and hugged him back to the room and sang to lull him to sleep.

Bruce sat alone in the living room, his back bleak.

Ah Fu and the old Wayne couple, whom no one could see except Jingmo, had no sympathy for him.

If you don’t sing now, there will always be a day when you sing.

Baby Jingmo was lying on the bed, talking to Dick about what he had seen and heard all day, emphasizing how much his father had gone too far, and dancing for him when he was excited.

"Grandma said that if Dad left me again, I would tell Grandpa Afu to limit Dad's cookies."

Dick was a little confused: "Wait, what did you say?"

Jing Mo blinked: "Restrict Dad's cookies."

"who said it"

Jing Mo tilted his head, with an innocent face: "Grandma."

Dick smiled stiffly: "Momo, we don't have a grandma in our family."

"Yes."

Dick couldn't laugh anymore: "Momo, where is grandma?"

Jing Mo's big pure black eyes were crystal clear: "It's behind you."

Dick's hair stood on end in an instant, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Looking back, he was empty.

"Because grandma is dead, brother you can't see."

Without saying a word, Dick went out with Jingmo in his arms. When he came to the living room, he saw his father and Ah Fu were there, so he asked, "What's the name of the grandma you're talking about?"

Jing Mo tilted his head, not quite understanding why his brother looked so serious: "My name is Martha Wayne, and my grandfather's name is Thomas Wayne."

Both Bruce and Alfred stopped what they were doing and looked at Jing Mo sternly.

"What did you say?!"

Jing Mo covered his butt reflexively, curled his lips if he was about to cry: "Grandma, grandma's name is Martha, and grandpa's name is Thomas."

Bruce strode up to Jingmo's side, holding Jingmo's shoulders heavily with a pair of generous hands: "How did you know that?!"

Jing Mo was in severe pain from being pinched, and cried out with a "wow".

But this time, neither Ah Fu nor Dick came out to speak for him.