[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

After the woods at Wayne Manor, walk along the path to the place near the small lake in the depths of the woods. Master Bruce is staring at Clark. The diligent Mr. Kent is holding a cement shovel in one hand and a red brick in the other, and is flattening the mud The ground is mixed with cement.

The spring sun shines on the owner of the manor through the gaps in the branches of the forest. The light and shadows fall on Bruce's face mottled, casting three-dimensional light and shadows on his extremely handsome face. Clark's peripheral vision seems to be like a hook. Landing on Bruce, Bruce looked back, with a small smile that always made Clark lose his mind.

The smile that would only be seen in Clark's presence—peaceful, calm and utterly relaxed.

It's just that the gentleman in a casual sports suit is crossing his arms, and Bruce is using every muscle in his gesture to express his resistance to the mud.

Clark glanced at his boyfriend and said, "Bruce, for Rao's sake, can you give me a hand?" Clark saw his boyfriend take a step back elegantly, and shook his head firmly.Clark complained: "B, it's your housekeeper who wants us to bring the picnic!"

"Afu is also your housekeeper. He takes care of us and the children." Bruce's tone emphasized the word "we", and he said: "And, when Afu made this suggestion, I was in Try to express your opposition, Clark, you should be more firm in your opposition."

"Be firm, Clark," Bruce said. "You won't be squatting here on a Saturday morning building a grill."

Clark recalled Alfred's slightly threatening eyes, Dick's arms around his waist, Mazanina holding his hand, and the cubs, one big and one small, acting like a baby.As for Bruce, being hugged tightly by Damian's neck, Jason and Connor each had one leg separated, and they acted coquettishly with inarticulate speech.

Clark was silent. He shoveled a shovelful of cement and piled up a red brick.

Clark stares at his boyfriend—then hold on!

From the corner of his eyes, Clark stared at Master Bruce, who was standing upright with his arms folded. He sighed, it's the fun of a picnic between lovers!Bruce looked at his boyfriend intently, knowing that Clark was on the verge of giving up and would soon take the final step.

Sure enough, in the next second, Bruce's eyes blurred, and he saw a neatly built barbecue grill in front of him.

Clark threw away the cement shovel in dissatisfaction and stood up. Bruce took a quick step back, staring at the cement gloves Clark was wearing on his hand. Clark snorted loudly and put his hands behind his back. Bruce Only then did he take a step forward and took the initiative to give his boyfriend a soft kiss.

"Look at your finished product." Bruce also sent a wave of compliments to his boyfriend at the right time. He said, "It's neat and solid, and you don't need me to mess with you at all." Although this is just Bruce's resistance and mud Rhetoric, but to be honest, Clark still likes this kind of routine.

Seeing that Clark's attitude had softened, Bruce said, "Besides, you also firmly told me to stay away from kitchen supplies. What if the grill collapses halfway through cooking?"

Clark was reaching out with the back of his hand, tearing off the gloves on both hands through the glove cloth, he threw the gloves aside casually, and then took his boyfriend's hand.Clark said angrily: "I'll let you go, let's go!" Clark issued an order, and he said: "Go back and see the children, I heard that Nina has started to thrash about on the bed, and the others are probably about to wake up soon. I'm going to bring over my packed picnic tools and ingredients."

The two of them just linked their fingers like this, and walked leisurely back towards the mansion. There were more children in the family, and from the time the children got up, the mansion in Wayne Manor was full of noisy voices.

Today's picnic, Krypton and Alfred at home will not participate, the adults do not give furry food with salt, Alfred can't bear to abuse his god-grandson in this kind of place, early in the morning I took that big pile of fur and set off to the pet paradise.

Dick is the oldest, because of his personality. He is a stable elder brother with clear logic and quick thinking. However, no matter how stable the elder brother is, he has a younger sister who can act like a spoiled child. The oldest two stick together whenever they have time, and the younger sister plays with toys. , Dick playing with sister.

Jason and Connor are similar in age. Jason is a little hedgehog who just took off his spikes. It took half a month for him to relax his vigilance. Connor, after the child came out of the incubator, actually didn't How many waking hours, when I first came home, I only mastered the words "pa" and "ah".

The older Jason had no way of knowing how to say this, and he was only vigilant and wary. The older child began to patiently teach the younger child how to speak, and stayed close to each other for a long time. The relationship is naturally close.

The youngest Damian is the favorite of the children. Although Thalia has high hopes for her son and has set various strict training plans for this child, but this child is only one year old and two months old. Besides Marzanina, Damian is the happiest one. Although Thalia is not a qualified mother, she still puts a little effort into her son.

So, who doesn't like a young, soft and cute little boy with baby fat on his face, who opens his mouth and screams "brother", "sister", "daddy" and "papa" so that people feel weak?

Bruce held Damian with one hand, Master Wayne buried his face on his father's neck, and slept with his hands hanging on Bruce's back, Jason held Bruce's hand, and the other hand held Pidianpi Dump followed his Connor's hand.

Clark walked behind, holding a large box of ingredients in both hands, and two older children followed behind him noisily—Mazanina's superpowers had already begun to develop, and the little princess restrained herself from lowering her and Physical contact with others.

Bruce walked to the tablecloth spread on the grass, and put Damian, who was sleeping in his arms with a pink face, on the tablecloth. One of "pia"'s cubs collapsed on the tablecloth, and Bruce walked towards Clark. , Jason and Connor kicked off their shoes and squatted next to Damian, and each was given a hand and started to wake Damian up.

The thoughtful Dick was standing by the barbecue grill, helping Clark organize the ingredients. Bruce glanced over the hard-working one big and one small and landed on his daughter, and saw the little princess Mazanina twirling her white gauze The skirt took a step back, stood under the clean pine tree, and folded her arms—however, she looked like herself who used her body to resist labor in the morning.

In the morning, adults and children ate some biscuits casually, and a group of people waited for the barbecue meal at noon with empty stomachs.

So, when Clark arranged the ingredients and arranged the ingredients, when he looked up, he saw one, two, three, four, five cubs staring at him with big eyes. Bruce stood on one side with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes full Clearly ticking the ingredients, Clark couldn't help laughing.

Jason sat on the ground, surrounded by Damian who was half asleep and half awake, trying to open his eyes wide. Damian looked at Clark, looked at the ingredients, and shouted: "Clark..." The name called two waves, he Shouted: "I'm hungry!" The appeal can be said to be very clear!

Standing three steps away from the grill, Bruce said in a deep and undulating baritone voice, "Clark, I'm hungry too. Please?"

Alfred prepared a wealth of ingredients for the two men in his family, including fresh seafood brought in by air, freshly slaughtered meat, and various vegetables that had been washed. With his Mr. Kent, Alfred Not worried about kitchen accidents his blues might cause.

At this time, the previously lit charcoal had been burnt to off-white. Clark clamped the charcoal blocks into the barbecue tank and covered the grill. Clark brushed a layer of oil on the steel wire mesh with a brush, and put them on the grill one by one. Then brush a thin layer of oil on the wire mesh, and when the tender meat of the shellfish is bubbling, sprinkle fine salt, pepper, and cumin.After a while, the baked crabs are also cooked, and the meat in the crab's claws and legs is very plump!

Thin slices of mutton and beef are laid flat on the barbed wire, oil and water are brushed on the slices of meat, and the oil drips on the charcoal fire, making a "squeaky" sound, and a smell of meat rises.Clark put the skewered meat on the grill casually, with a layer of oil and a handful of cumin, and the cumin scattered into the charcoal fire gave off a scent of spices.

A puff of barbecue smoke mixed with the smell of cumin and sauce drifted out by the lake, watching the big cubs stop making noise, and the small cubs stumbling around, staring straight at him.Master Bruce also sat on the tablecloth, next to a circle of children who raised their heads slightly.

"Gudong", Clark was super hearing and heard clearly. When he looked up, he saw a circle of children sitting around Bruce, swallowing in unison "gudong".

Dick stood up suddenly. He put on his shoes. He smelled the smell and guessed that the ingredients were about to be cooked. He walked to Clark with the dinner plate in his hands, turned the plate upside down with both hands, and called out: "Clark?" Pity me, give me some meat?

Clark raised his empty hand to scratch Dick's nose, flipped through the barbed wire with the sliced ​​meat in his hand, and gave Dick a skewer of roast mutton. It didn't matter at first, as Clark could see lumps on the tablecloth out of the corner of his eye. The children who were sitting obediently just now stood up one by one, and ran towards him with their little shoes on.

"Hey," Clark said loudly, "keep away from the grill, be careful of the burn."

A group of witty children stopped three steps away from the grill, staring at the little barbecue.

Just at noon when the sun was shining through the gaps in the branches, two adults guarded five children, and had a noisy barbecue by the deep forest lake, and finally, each of them held their bellies and slept on their backs in the sunlit dining room. On the cloth, the two adults are holding hands, leaning on each other, watching the small lake being blown by the wind with sparkling ripples.

The warmth of home is nothing more than that, and so is the meaning of happiness.