[Comprehensive British and American] Enthusiastic villains save the earth

The boy who had been in training for three months was completely unable to see that he had experienced such an accident, and his well-dressed little suit looked like a delicate doll.At this moment, those blue eyes, as bright as Clark's, were looking at him curiously and probingly.

"Hello, my name is Bruce...Bruce Wayne." Bruce reached out to the brothers in front of him, and his etiquette education told him that he should initiate a conversation.And Garhold did not let him stand alone, he stretched out one hand to hold the boy's hand, and patted Clark's little head with the other hand and said, "Hi, my name is Garhold, this is Clark, Clark...do you want to greet the person you meet for the first time politely?"

"Hello...Bruce!" Clark looked at his brother who was fair and handsome in front of him. Appreciating beautiful things is everyone's hobby, even aliens are no exception. "You look so good-looking!"

"...? Clark, it's so impolite," Garhold raised his brows and flicked Clark's forehead, apologetically apologizing to Bruce Wayne, "I'm sorry, Clark hasn't been out of the farm much... he's a little bit talkative ... not paying much attention."

"It's okay..." Young Master Bruce felt a little shy at the child's frank and straightforward words, and lowered his head blushing, "Thank you for your compliment... Clark."

It was also the first time for Clark to meet strangers other than his elder brother and family members. Although this seemed to be just a polite remark, the feeling of being thanked still made him feel sweet. He said a little excitedly, "Then can we play together?" I'm going to bring my Uncle Niu and the puppy." After speaking, he walked towards the attic on his own.

"..." Bruce has never seen such a bold and unrestrained peer. It is not impossible that there will be peers at Wayne's gatherings, but most children get along with him very restrained and restrained. This is the first time for him. See the child who left himself in place to find something alone.

"...Ha, Clark seems a little too excited..." Garhold scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay...Gal...Garhold", Bruce said this awkward name again, "You can just call me Garl, that's what my friends call me." Garhold shook Bruce's hand, and Bruce froze for a moment Yes, the word "friend" was all over my mind, and after a long moment of sluggishness, I whispered, "Okay, Gal."

After Clark brought his cow doll and dog doll, the three boys played together very harmoniously.

On the other side of Jonathan and Thomas, the communication between the men is also very harmonious. The topic that allows two men of different classes to have a common language is the black humanoid that appeared that night.

"To be honest, I've lived in Smallwell Town for so long, and this kind of thing has never happened here before, not even rumored." Jonathan said cautiously.

"I have already learned some information about this," Thomas paused, and continued, "I also hope to discuss some things with you this time. Regarding the humanoid that appeared in this car accident, I hope you can Keep it a secret, and you don't have to mention it in the future."

"Okay... I'll keep this matter a secret, Mr. Thomas," Jonathan nodded, he paused for a while, and then asked, "Maybe I can ask why... After all, you know , my home is here, and I have to be responsible for the safety of my family and the surrounding area of ​​the farm.”

"You're right...I understand your feelings...but I can't tell you the details, because I don't have much information." Thomas said helplessly, touching his temples. "However, this humanoid is not hostile. This is a certain thing."

"Is that so...well...then I won't ask any more about this incident, Mr. Thomas..." Jonathan said with some disappointment, he was a little suspicious of appearing at the scene of the car accident A humanoid might be able to answer some of his questions.But it seems that Thomas Wayne doesn't know much about it.

"Actually, I came to visit this time not just because of gratitude," Thomas Wayne pinched his brows with a slightly heavy expression, "Please forgive me for doing a little research on your family before this, you He is an upright and kind-hearted man, and because of this, I have an unfeeling request and hope to ask you for it."

Hearing the word "investigation" Jonathan frowned slightly, such behavior was indeed somewhat offensive, but out of respect for Thomas Wayne, Jonathan decided to listen to Thomas' request.

"I hope I can let Bruce stay at your house for a while." Thomas said flatly, Jonathan's eyes widened in shock, and Martha on the side opened her mouth unconsciously when she heard it.

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate!?" Jonathan shook his head in disbelief and said. "Our side is just a small farmhouse... There is no way to take better care of him..."

"I know all of this. There's no problem. Bruce is not that kind of spoiled boy. He can take good care of himself." Thomas Wayne raised his tone unconsciously when he mentioned his child, and a little pride could be heard in his voice.

"Mr. Kent, according to my investigation, the car accident was not an accident, so I need some time to rectify the company and surrounding affairs. Before that, I may need to ensure the safety of my family."

"But... shouldn't Wayne Manor be safer than mine?"

"Because of this incident, Wayne Manor may not be the safest place, so I hope to send Bruce and the others out of the manor without being discovered."

"Actually, Bruce needs some relaxation. He has been traumatized too much. He even accidentally fell into a deep pit last time... This time too... In short, I don't want him to be stimulated again," Thomas said. The deputy said with a serious look, "If you have any difficulties or worries, I am not reluctant. After all, this is also a hidden risk for Mr. Kent and your family."

"...This matter may require the consideration of other family members in our family. Forgive me for not being able to give you an answer immediately." After deliberation, Jonathan did not immediately make a decision, and Thomas nodded knowingly, expressing his understanding.

Looking at Garhold and Clark, Clark, who has always been active and lively, rarely meets a new friend who is about the same height as his brother. He was so excited that he almost emptied his small toy box in the attic. One after another is placed on the table.

Garhold sighed helplessly and pamperingly. Bruce Wayne was a little at a loss. He grew up loved by his parents and was educated by aristocrats. Obviously, he had never met such a down-to-earth child.

It's just that no matter how stable he looks, he is still a child who hasn't grown up.At this moment, his attention has been attracted by a picture book placed on the table.

"My brother wrote this to me. Gal will write many, many stories!" Clark saw his precious treasure being noticed, not to mention how excited he was, and immediately picked up the picture album on the table like a little salesman and put it on the table. In the hands of Bruce, "I drew the picture above! Take a look, take a look!"

The unrepentant Bruce cast a sideways glance at Garhold next to him, and found that he nodded at him with a helpless smile, so he had to open the first page of the picture book.But soon he was also attracted by the wonderful stories in the picture book, and his bright blue eyes stared at each word of the picture book carefully.

It was written by Galhold, about his former friend RELL, a picture book about how an autistic child found an exit from a spaceship full of monsters and escaped from the monster group with the help of his friends. The illustration was written by Clark himself. Drawing, Garhold gave him refinement on this basis.Although the content has undergone harmless treatment suitable for young children to watch, the story is still full of twists and turns, making people unconsciously want to continue to understand the subsequent plot.

"Look! I'm sure you'll like it too!" Clark raised his head proudly, as if he had written all these stories, and it was his pride that his brother's storybooks were appreciated by others.

Bruce turned his gaze to the lower half of the picture book, unconsciously fascinated by it, and nodded unconsciously. "It's amazing..." He admired sincerely. "Did you think of these yourself? It's amazing...these paintings are also very beautiful.."

"Really?... You, you think so too," Clark was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't even speak logically, "My brother taught me to draw these, and my brother is the best!" At this time Bruce Look at Garhold's expression with a little worship.

"If only I could learn to draw such a story." Bruce said enviously, "I can teach you! I remember what Gal taught me!" Clark raised his proud little nose and looked up. Said.

The adult conversation between Thomas and Jonathan ended quickly. After the conversation, Martha took out the desserts prepared in advance to entertain several guests. Although the desserts were not top-notch, Martha's craftsmanship was still appreciated by several guests.

It's a pity that He Li is not at home. She thinks that her old body will rust sooner or later when she stays at home. After confirming that Clark and Garhold are taken care of, she pulls some sisters from the senior club to participate in the big and small competitions. The exchange meeting went.

But Garhold knew He Li's character, he guessed that He Li just didn't want to stay at home to receive guests, the kind-hearted grandmother He Li was free by nature, if it wasn't for her family, maybe she would have become a popular star before.

Time passed quickly, and Thomas Wayne had no intention of staying here for a long time. After thanking the Kent family, Thomas prepared to take his family back to Wayne Manor.

"...Wait!" Clark looked at Bruce who was about to leave, and ran back to the attic with his calves dangling, holding a picture book and a box of crayons under the suspicious eyes of everyone, and stuffed them into Bruce's arms, "Brother Tell stories... Stories come from life, and you can also draw some stories in the notebook in the future! You can show it to me next time! I will help you change the drawing!"

"Really, thanks...thank you." Bruce said a little embarrassedly under the eyes of his parents, he took the things Clark handed him, and looked up at his father.

Thomas Wayne looked at the interaction between the two children lovingly, and touched the boy's head, "You can write letters in the future, and let Ah Fu send them for you."

Amid the joyful sounds of the boys and the reluctant farewell, the car slowly drove out of the Kent family's farm, and the Jonathan family watched them leave.

"Honey, maybe our family needs to have a short family gathering later," Jonathan said worriedly, looking at his wife in his arms.