[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

Bruce and his mother secretly moved to Smallville one night. Although Bruce still needs to study, Thomas has helped him take a long leave from his tutor on the grounds that he is unwell after a car accident and needs to be recuperated at home.

Clark and Garhold learned the news the next morning. Under Clark's noisy urging, Garhold held Clark's hand, accompanied by Grandma Holly, and brought an apple pie made by Martha as a gift. Visited the new neighbor mother and son.

Like Martha Kent, Martha Wayne is also a smart and powerful elite woman. Grandma He Li is easy to feel good about this kind of women, and after two or three pleasantries, the two get acquainted.

The boys don't need to communicate too much. They already know each other. Although the age difference is three or four years, it doesn't prevent Clark from leading the boys to play together like a little sun.

This time Bruce did not forget to bring the picture book and the crayons, but because the time interval was too short, there were only a few strokes on it, but Clark still put on the appearance of a little teacher. How did Garhold teach him before? Painting, now he also teaches Bruce.

"Bruce, do you look good in my drawing?" Clark waved the small drawing book he got, and waved to Bruce who was drawing.

"Nice." Bruce replied as he sketched the figure with a pencil on the paper, and he was also drawing Clark and Garhold in his own way.

Although Garhold was not interested in this kind of game, but the two children were very interested, so he had to cheer up and follow along.

Painting is not all the entertainment in children's life anymore. Clark and Galhold always have various ways of entertainment as the little cowboys on the farm, and Bruce is also fortunate to experience the so-called "farmhouse fun".

At this moment, Bruce was looking at Clark with a disgruntled face, while Garhold was pulling the haystacks piled up in the farmhouse.The three children created their own secret base in the farmhouse, and then played for hours in the base.

Clark flung himself on the dry and soft straw. He was much shorter than Bruce and Garhold, and his walk was not so neat. After tossing himself enough, he lay down on the hay and fell asleep.

It was autumn now, and the weather was slightly cool. Garhold reluctantly took off the coat he was wearing and covered Clark, and sat down on the haystack beside him.

He beckoned to Bruce, motioning for the boy to sit with him.Bruce blinked his eyes, thought for a moment and then sat obediently beside Garhold.

"Welcome to Smallville, Bruce." Maybe there was nothing to talk about, so Garhold was silent for a long while and choked out a welcome sentence.

He was not good at dealing with children. Clark was an accident. An obedient and well-behaved young master like Bruce was obviously out of his range of communication.

"Thank you...Gal." Bruce was obviously aware of the embarrassment of the people around him, but he was also very nervous.

Dad Thomas sent him to the farm with his mother. Although he didn't explain the reason, Bruce can probably guess something. After all, although Dad is always busy, he will always take care of his family.

This time, Dad can't even take care of the family. It must be something urgent.But the strange environment and strange people made him feel at a loss.

"Dad said I'm going to live here for a long time..." Bruce grabbed the hem of his clothes a little uneasy, "He must have something very important."

Garhold patted him on the shoulder and gave the seven-year-old a hug.

Although Bruce seemed to be the oldest one, Galhold was a psychologically grown-up adult after all, and emotionally, he was more comforting.

"Hey, don't worry, Bruce, you've got me and Clark with you." Galhold reassured him. "You've done a great job, you're strong."

"You are so kind, you make me feel very much like my father!"

"..." Garhod was so speechless that he couldn't even speak, why is it so popular for kids nowadays to give others a super boost.

"Why am I like your father?" He asked dumbfounded. "I seem to be a little younger than you!"

"You are obviously about the same age as me, but like my father, you know a lot of things, and you all say that I am strong..."

Bruce seemed to be recalling some past events that frightened him, and there was a trace of fear and trembling in his voice, "I fell into the hole that day, it was very dark inside, and there were many bats flying, I was really scared...but Dad saved me, he said I was strong..."

Garhold was silent for a while, then took out a stone-like object that exuded blue light from his pocket.

"...What is this?" Bruce looked at the strange stone in front of him, breaking free from sad and frightening memories. Children are always curious about all novel things.

"This is the Ayatan Star..." Garhold put the star in Bruce's hand, "I picked it up, it fell from the sky, and I gave it to you."

"This... This is too expensive, I can't take it." Bruce held the stone that had been emitting a faint blue light in his hand, and the metal texture on it felt cold to the touch.

"It's okay, I picked up several!" Garhold blinked at him, "This kind of star has endless energy, it can always shine in the dark!" He pointed to the golden border pattern on it, "I think he also It can bring you infinite power, so that you can see the front clearly in the dark, and you will no longer be afraid."

Bruce held the blue star in his hand blankly, but at this moment, the cold metallic texture seemed to transmit another warmth to his heart along his fingertips.

He put the blue star in his pocket, and with a warm heart, he smiled at Garhold and said, "Thank you, Gal, thank you for your gift."

"This is our secret, you are not allowed to tell others?" Garhold looked at the boy who finally smiled in front of him, "You still look good when you smile like this, how about smiling more in the future?"

"Okay...I won't tell anyone else, can't Clark?" Bruce blushed when Galhold praised him bluntly.

"I will also give it to Clark in the future, but when he grows up, he may still put stones in his mouth." Garhold sighed helplessly, "So, this is between the two of us. My little secret, the blue star is a symbol of friendship between us, how about it?"

Bruce nodded. At this time, Jonathan carried a box of supplies into the farmhouse. Seeing Clark sleeping soundly in the haystack, he walked over with a disapproving frown, "Why is Clark sleeping here?"

"Dad, Clark is too tired, and I can't lift him," Garhold called softly to Jonathan. "Bruce and I are here, nothing will happen to Clark."

"Be careful of the cold." Jonathan put down the supplies and walked over, glanced at Clark's clothes, and then at Garhold, who was only wearing short sleeves, "Especially yourself, my big boy."

After speaking, Jonathan picked up Clark's clothes, put them on for Garhold, and then picked up Clark, who was so sleepy that he couldn't wake up at all. "What if you catch a cold and catch a cold!"

"I'm sorry, Dad." Garhold bowed his head and admitted his mistake with a very sincere attitude.

"Oh... okay, Clark, I'll take him back upstairs to sleep, you and Bruce go to see Mom and Aunt Martha, they said they're going to prepare dinner together tonight." Jonathan glanced at him and stood aside obediently , Bruce, who seemed to be admitting his mistake with Garhold, couldn't say anything serious for a while.He held Clark with one hand and stroked the heads of the two boys with the other.

"Good dad (uncle)!" After receiving two replies, Jonathan led the two of them back home. It was getting late, and Jonathan would naturally not allow the two children to play outside too late.

Back at Kent's house, Holly was busy with dinner in the kitchen. When she saw two children coming in, she quickly stopped her work and welcomed them into the house. She also noticed Jonathan who was holding Clark.

"Oh, why is my little angel so tired?" He Li affectionately touched the sleeping Clark who was lying in Jonathan's arms, and Jonathan glanced at the two boys who were still energetic, "Boys, You've been playing for too long."

Garhold raised his hand embarrassingly and touched the back of his head.And Bruce bowed his head in shame.

"Okay, okay, it's not that you can't play, but you also need to have a sense of time, don't you?" Martha Kent walked over from the kitchen and wiped the hands and faces of the three children with a towel soaked in water, gently Said calmly, "Bruce will live here for a while, and we can meet every day in the future."

"We were so happy... we lost track of time," Garhold said sheepishly.

"No way, boys." Martha Kent pointed the tip of Garhold's nose, and Martha Wayne was also helping in the kitchen.Although she is not a culinary expert and does not cook on weekdays, she can still help with small things in the kitchen.

"Mom!" Bruce saw Martha Wayne, trotted over and hugged his mother, Martha Wayne knelt down and kissed the boy's forehead, saying that mother and child are connected, she could feel the boy's happy mood, and thought It seems that this time living like a trip is worth it.

"The meal is almost ready, we are about to eat." He Li looked at the big pot of soup on the stove, "Will you call Clark to eat later?" Jonathan had just carried Clark upstairs and came down. When I heard this sentence.

"It depends on the situation, but with Clark's habit, he will get up when he smells the fragrance."

Jonathan recalled that before that, it was also Clark who was so tired that he fell asleep and started eating. Clark, like a glutton, got up from the bed smelling the aroma and yelled for food.

Today's dinner is a classic European-style stew. The aroma of strong seasoning permeates the kitchen and gradually spreads around the room.

After a while, Clark was awakened by the smell of the stew as expected, and walked downstairs waddlingly, "It smells so good...Mom, Gal, what are you eating?"

Clark stared at the stew on the table with a hungry look, and couldn't help swallowing.

"My little slob, hurry up and try it! This is your favorite food." Martha Kent took out Clark's cutlery as if she had been prepared. Counting Bruce and his mother, the table was already It was full of people, and it was very lively.

Clark happily ran to the dining table, Garhold reserved a place for Clark between him and Bruce, and the three children hugged their plates in harmony and ate dinner bite by bite.

After dinner, it was finally time for the three boys to say goodbye.Bruce Wayne and Martha Wayne wanted to go back to the farmhouse they bought, and Clark was very reluctant to grab Bruce's clothes, looking sad like the last time he lost his kitten doll.

"It's okay, Clark, we can see you tomorrow." Bruce looked at Clark's big watery eyes, and said reluctantly.

"Really? Will you still come to play with me tomorrow, Bruce?" Clark's tears were already rolling around his eyes, and the adults watched the tenderness between the boys dumbfounded.

"Okay Clark, you are a man, how can a boy shed tears like a little girl." Jonathan patted the top of Clark's head, and Clark sniffed, holding back all the tears.

"Really, I will come to play with you tomorrow." Bruce glanced at Garhold, then at Clark who was about to cry, and said with a smile, "You will continue to teach me how to draw tomorrow?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Clark stepped forward and hugged Bruce. The parting between children is always full of sadness. In their eyes, the separation time is too long, and they always hope that friends can last forever. Be by your side.

Garhold waved to Bruce, and Bruce clenched the shimmering stone in his pocket, and waved to Garhold, "Thank you Gar, today is a very meaningful day for me."

"me too!"

After a brief farewell, Martha Wayne took Bruce back to the farmhouse where they lived not far away, while Clark was lying on the upstairs window with a face full of reluctance. Although the window had been sealed, he still He looked helplessly at the farmhouse where Bruce lived.

"Okay, Clark." Garhold walked over and patted Clark on the head, "I can see Bruce tomorrow, we are already friends, but if you don't sleep, don't take a good rest, tomorrow will be with Bruce You don’t have the strength to play, huh?”

"Well! I'm going to sleep now!" Clark nodded heavily, turned and walked into the bedroom, returned to his own bed, covered the quilt, Garhold also walked into the bedroom, he and Clark slept on the upper and lower bunks, he climbed up Clark saw his own upper bunk and quickly climbed over.

"Sleep, Clark, don't make trouble." Garhold called softly.

"I want to sleep with my brother..." Clark's round dog looked at Garhold on the upper bunk.

"You are three years old, Clark...you have to learn to sleep by yourself..."

"...but... @[email protected]"

"...I really can't do anything about you." Garhold got up, grabbed the pillow and quilt from the upper bunk, and threw them on Clark's bed in the lower bunk.

"Yeah—" Clark happily crawled back to his bed, rubbing against Garhold's red quilt.

"Stop arguing, just sleep well." Garhold stretched out his hand and flicked Clark's forehead.

Clark closed his eyes, Garhold patted him on the back, hummed a nursery rhyme, and soon fell asleep.

Garhold looked at Clark who had calmed down, sighed helplessly, turned off the night light and lay down beside him.

Bruce on the other side didn't fall asleep either. He was lying on an unfamiliar bed. This bed was not as comfortable as Wayne Manor, and the air was filled with a touch of rural flavor. All the strange environments made him a little scared.

With the dark surroundings and the strange atmosphere, everything seemed to return to that dark deep cave, and he seemed to hear the hissing of bats.

It was as if he had returned to the car accident again, pain, fear and darkness surrounded him, as if he had touched that dark figure and its metallic skin again.

At this time, Bruce suddenly thought of Gal, and he took out the gift from Garhold that represented courage and strength from the pocket on the chair beside him.

This metal stone still exudes blue-blue fluorescence, in a dark room, it is a star that illuminates the night.

Bruce doesn't feel scared anymore.