bat baby

"I don't want to change my name! I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!" Jing Mo yelled while crying, his immature voice became hoarse.

Bruce felt distressed, he wanted to hug Jingmo, but Jingmo avoided it sensitively.

He seemed to finally realize that it was useless to cry like this, so he tried his best to suppress his crying, and tried to discuss with his father: "Dad...Dad! Can I not change my name? If my mother comes to look for me, she won't be able to find me .Mom, if my mother can't find me, she will, she will be very sad, and she will cry."

Jing Mo pulled Bruce's clothes, raised his head, and looked at him eagerly, his dark eyes were blurred by tears, and the little fleshy face was covered with tears and snot.

"Father." Jing Mo choked up, couldn't control his breath, and couldn't finish a sentence: "My mother, my mother will definitely come to pick me up, pick me up, don't you, don't give it, give it to me, change your name, okay? good?"

Bruce tentatively stretched out his hand, and Jing Mo was flattering him, so he didn't dodge.

Bruce held him in his arms, wiped the mess on his face, and explained to him softly: "Don't cry, didn't Dad tell you? We're not going to change our name."

He stopped and waited for Jingmo to digest the meaning of this sentence. After seeing that Jingmo calmed down a little, he continued: "It's called Jingmo, and it's also called Asa, which is the same as your name Mo Mo, Mo Bao and other names. of."

Bruce understood why Jingmo had such a big reaction.

He has been waiting for his mother to pick him up. He has never regarded Wayne Manor as his home from the very beginning. The only home in his heart is the house in China that shares memories with his mother.

He was waiting for his mother to pick him up, but he didn't know that the mother he was waiting for was dead.

He waited so long, he was afraid.

He said that when he was given a new name, his fear reached its peak. He was afraid that if he changed his name, his mother would not be able to find him when he came to pick him up.

Maybe he also had a vague feeling in his heart that his mother might not come to pick him up, that's why he was so resistant, because he didn't want to admit that he was "abandoned".

Bruce patted Jing Mo on the back to help him calm down: "You can call Uncle Chang Ge tomorrow and tell him that you have an extra name."

Jing Mo raised his head with tears in his eyes, and his small mouth was still aggrieved: "Okay."

Bruce sighed, he didn't mention his mother anymore, sure enough, Jing Mo knew in his heart that he couldn't see his mother, right?

Bruce had never felt that he was so sentimental, but he and Jingmo were cuddling each other at this moment, feeling his eyes burning.

In the mid-air that he couldn't see, the long-dead Mrs. Wayne looked at them lovingly.

Jing Mo fell asleep in his father's arms with tears in his eyes, but Bruce was full of worries.

He was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and being reserved by nature, he was particularly eager to talk at this time.

He tried his best to restrain himself, but Jing Mo's emotional breakdown today was like a stone weighing on him and he couldn't breathe.

Alfred is not the subject of discussion at this time, after all, it is already late at night, and it is not easy for him to quarrel the old man.

The Justice League doesn't consider it at all, and there is no reliable one...

In the Avengers... It seems that only Captain America is reliable, but it is too inhumane to disturb a 90-year-old bachelor in the middle of the night with such a small problem between father and son, mainly because he is not familiar with him.

Tony Stark?No, no, no, based on how much he cares about my son, he will definitely come out wearing a mecha immediately and snatch his son away.

After thinking about it, he is still his old friend, Batgirl's father is reliable.

After a phone call, Commissioner Gordon, who was working overtime in the police station, saw Gotham's richest man calling in the middle of the night, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Wayne?"

Bruce gave a deep "hmm": "Director Gordon, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, but I really can't help it."

Gotham Bluesy Baby has a completely different tone than usual.

Commissioner Gordon frowned and looked at the phone subconsciously. He suddenly felt that it was either a prank or something happened to the richest man in Gotham, so he said in relief: "What is it that makes Mr. Wayne so distressed, can you tell me?"

Bruce turned over on the bed, the sound of fabric rubbing came from the phone, Gordon worked overtime until midnight, tired and sleepy, the director frowned.

"It's Director Gordon like this, you know if I have any friends, so the first thing I think of when I encounter difficulties is you."

Commissioner Gordon was so tired that he didn't want to deal with Wayne's polite words, so he just said a cold "hmm."

"I know you have a son, so I want to ask you some quick questions about the father-son relationship."

Commissioner Gordon took a deep breath, and told himself that the person on the other side of the phone is a big taxpayer in Gotham, you should calm down, calm down.

He picked up the cold coffee and drank it down: "What's the problem?"

Bruce couldn't say it at the moment: "I plan to send my little son to kindergarten..."

Director Gordon looked at the documents in his hand, absently perfunctory: "Well, very good."

"But you know, he is of mixed race. He has been living with his mother before. When he came to country M, his nationality and name have not changed. I am worried that he will be isolated because of his name."

"Ah."

"Proposed to give him another name tonight, but he lost his temper and started crying."

"Ah."

"I know why he is crying, but I think there is a problem with our communication. If we communicate in time, maybe he won't cry so hard today..."

"Ah."

"I would like to ask you, how do you communicate with your three-year-old son?"

Director Gordon put down the materials and rubbed his temples. To be honest, he didn't communicate with his son much.

At this moment, when asked by Gotham Baby, who was everywhere outside, Commissioner Gordon suddenly realized that he hadn't been home for a week, and wondered if his son had grown taller?Barbara is still very active as Batgirl, but he hasn't cared about his daughter's life for a long time.

"Why don't you call the radio station for a consultation. After all, there are phone lines, and those late-night emotional experts are more professional." Gordon suggested sincerely.

Bruce felt much relieved after expressing all the backlog in his heart, but he also readily accepted his friend's suggestion: "Thank you, James, you are really a good friend of mine."

After hanging up the phone, Director Gordon rolled his eyes: "My only friend is Batman. What kind of friend are you, a playboy?"

Bruce was ready to go to bed in a happy mood, turned over comfortably, and just closed his eyes when he heard three "Dang Dang Dang" from the window.

Bruce opened his eyes, exuded low air pressure and opened the curtains. Sure enough, the alien rescue dog appeared on the third floor of Wayne Manor at 45:[-] in the middle of the night wearing his cloak! His! Bedroom! Room! Outside!

"Sorry, I accidentally overheard the conversation between you and Director Gordon, and I'm a little worried about you." Superman listened to the whole process, including Director Gordon's merciless complaints after hanging up the phone, so he ran over to comfort himself worriedly comrades.

Don't care, and Bruce Batman Wayne, who freely switches between the two identities, issued a deadly kryptonite warning: "I will say it one last time, Superman, keep your ears!"