bat baby

Time is the best healer. Jing Mo has been silent since his 4th birthday. He no longer plays tricks with his father and does not study, and he is no longer picky about eating. He plays truant for various reasons every day.

He seems to have grown up and become sensible overnight.

Bruce was not relieved because Jing Mo was so well-behaved and obedient now. Instead, he was trying to find a way to make his son return to his original lively appearance every day.

Today, Jingmo ate all the carrots as usual, and Bruce put down the tableware in his hand: "Jingmo, we need to talk."

"What are you talking about?" Jing Mo swallowed the carrot with a look of pain.

Bruce wiped the corner of his mouth for him: "You don't have to be so sensible, you can be the same as before."

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment: "But Dad, I want to grow up quickly."

Bruce was a little surprised by the explanation: "Why?"

Jing Mo's eyes are like a clear spring: "I want to grow up quickly, protect my father, protect everyone, because I only have my father now."

As he said, his eyes became moist: "I failed to protect my mother, but I will study hard now, grow up quickly, and I will become very powerful, so that my father will not be injured in the future."

Bruce felt warm in his heart. He clutched his chest and was very moved: "You don't need to be like this. Dad is very powerful. I will protect myself and you."

Jing Mo's small hand caressed Bruce's big hand on his chest: "But, Dad, you are always hurt, I am very worried... Dad, is your heart hot and swollen now?"

Bruce felt a little embarrassed when Jing Mo pointed out his feelings at this time, but Jing Mo's next sentence was: "I know why, because it expands with heat and shrinks with cold..."

Bruce got up indifferently: "Your programming class is about to start."

Even if Jing Mo had made up his mind to work hard, but he was tired of studying by nature, and he didn't like to study because of how he made up his mind, and even before class, his mood became heavier.

Jing Mo spent his saddest time in love with Bruce.

Today is the first day of Jingmo's junior high school. Many things have happened in these years.

For example, there was internal strife in the Avengers, and Uncle Tony and Grandpa Steve fought fiercely, and then Grandpa Steve ran away with Grandpa Bucky.

Jing Mo didn't know how to comfort Uncle Tony, he just sat quietly with him on the top of the Avengers Building, and then his nose was so cold.

And his father, there is no clown in Gotham, but there are still countless villains who want to pull Batman into darkness. If it hadn't been for the universe of Injustice, Batman might have parted ways with Superman.

Jing Mo slapped his own father's deep wound with a slap when he couldn't bear it: "Is Gotham so important to you? What about me? Do you ever think about me every time you do these dangerous things?" ?! Didn’t you say that I can rely on you in the future?! Then what are you doing now?!”

Batman hissed, too painful to speak, watched his son with a sullen face, healed his wound without saying a word, and then announced to run away from home.

Went to the bottom of the sea to find his Uncle Om... no school for a whole month :)

When Batman asked Aquaman to bring Jing Mo back directly from the bottom of the sea and send him to school, the war between the father and son reached the top.

"You don't love me at all! You just want me to study! You didn't see me for a month and you let me go straight to school!" Jing Mo was shocked, he was almost picked up by Uncle Arthur with seaweed still hanging on his body Went to school, if he hadn't fought desperately to win the right to change clothes for himself, then his future campus life would be different.

Bruce thought that when Jing Mo grew up, he wouldn't talk about whether he loved it or not, but the child who was good at hitting straight balls avoided many unnecessary family crises in the Bat family.

"You..." The Justice League advisor, who was able to block Superman speechless, was so embarrassingly speechless by his son's questioning.

Jing Mo waved his hand: "Just say you know you made a mistake."

Bruce looked at Alfred who was covering his mouth trying not to laugh out loud from the corner of his eye, and finally compromised: "Understood, I will pay attention to danger in the future."

After all, the child was also worried about himself.

Only then did Jing Mo laugh, "Hey" walked over with a smile, and hugged Dad: "I'm worried about you, Dad, promise me, you must pay attention to safety in the future, okay?"

Even when she grows up, she can't change her coquettish personality.

Bruce was dying of a headache for his sons.

Either very rebellious, or very vicious, or just like that, acting like a baby at every turn.

"Jingmo, you're a boy, don't act like a baby." Batman said seriously, taking the child off his body.

Jing Mo tilted his head, and said deliberately: "Why? Doesn't Dad like me?"

Bruce ignored him.

Jingmo doesn’t want to go to school. He once went to school in China to find Brother Yanzi. The campus he saw had the sound of reading aloud. Snacks.

But the campus he lives in is not like this.

The athletic students in the school like to bully others, and he is always bullied by these people because he is chubby and young.

He didn't think that suing his parents and his teacher would hurt his self-esteem. The first time he was bullied, he went to the teacher and sued him.

But the teacher at the school is different from the gentle teacher Jenny, he will only detain everyone and watch the short video made by Grandpa Steve together.

For this reason, he hugged Grandpa Steve's neck more than once to complain.

Later, Grandpa Steve left, and he never watched the short video again. Thinking about it, he was a little sad...

After entering junior high school, Jing Mo clenched his schoolbag tightly, and made a decision in his heart, in the days to come, to fuck him, peace is the most important thing, and I will beat anyone who provokes me!

Soon, Jing Mo became famous in school, not because of fighting, but because of his good looks.

Although the aesthetic standards of different countries are different, the real beauty can be shared.

Except for ancient Iran, the aesthetics of ancient and modern China and foreign countries are roughly the same.

When he was a child, Jing Mo was a little doll carved in powder and jade. Although he looked like a girl, he was still young after all.

After growing up, Jingmo's facial features gradually became sharper. Although there was still some baby fat on his face, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more handsome.

Even Wei Zi smiled when he saw him and said: "Moshang is like jade, and your son is unparalleled in the world. I don't know what kind of person is worthy of our calligraphy."

It looks like a work carefully carved out of jade by top craftsmen.

This kind of appearance sets a distance from ordinary people. At first glance, it feels that it can only be seen from a distance but not close. When it is not talking, it is deserted.

Based on this face, Jing Mo was absent from school for a whole month after the start of school, and when he came back, almost all the classmates had hugged him well, and he was excluded like this.

For two full months after the start of school, he didn't make a single friend, which can be said to be very miserable.

Every time he wanted to integrate into a small group, he was stared at by the other party as soon as he approached, obviously refusing him to join.

Jing Mo left dejectedly, but what he didn't know, the other party was also not at peace.

"My God! He's coming! Is he coming to talk to us?"

"My God, how do I look now? Is my hair all right?"

"How did he go back?"

"Sure enough, this kind of nobleman won't come to talk to us :)"

Jing Mo returned to action with a blank face, trying to suppress tears: "I don't care, I don't care, I don't want to make friends yet! Hmph!"

In this way, Jing Mo came to the school for two months, did not make a single friend, except for answering questions in class, he didn't even say a word, it can be said that he is a miserable man.

He felt that this was not going to work, and the deadlock had to be broken.

So when he got home, he went into the kitchen. From the time he knew the news of his mother's death to the time he could accept it calmly, he would go back to China every holiday to learn what he should learn, but he didn't quite understand why he still had to learn how to cook and embroider ...

And now! The skill of cooking finally has other uses besides cooking for my elders!

"The first step in human communication starts with 'Have you eaten yet'?" Jing Mo muttered to himself in the kitchen.

Tony Stark, who came to visit, suppressed a smile: "When will he find out the real problem?"

Bruce Wayne sneered: "He won't find out by himself."

With his cute face and cheerful and sensible personality, Jing Mo has never been disadvantaged since he was a child. Who knew that when he grew up, he would become so distant from others?

This guy thought he was the fat face that everyone loved when he was a child, and Jingmo, who wanted to open up his social circle with delicious food, was doomed to fail.

It can be said that it is really miserable...