I really don't care

Tim finally came to his senses, "No, no, no...it's not that serious!"

Alfred laughed again.

Tim bets!this time!Alfred must have laughed too!

Moore's expression still looked distressed, he stared at Tim, "Are you really... not being bullied?"

His attitude made him look very serious: "If you are really bullied, I'll just beat him up again."

"..." Tim shrugged and said into the communicator, "You heard me, little bird, your brother is going to discipline you."

Damian's unconvinced voice came from there, but since he had never hit Moore before, he didn't dare to be too arrogant verbally.

Through Tim's mouth again and again, the words are not so arrogant.

Moore seemed to believe it, "It seems that you have a good relationship, maybe you really didn't bully you."

Tim smiled, turned back and continued to watch the monitor, "Yes, yes!"

Since his younger brother didn't bully other people's children—he didn't even realize that his younger brother was also their younger brother—they were already a family, Moore rested his mind and planned to look at other places in the Batcave.

The Bat Cave is actually not very big, and Moore can see the head just by looking at it.

It's just the uniforms hanging on both sides and placed in glass cabinets, which makes Moore very concerned.

Moore looked at the slightly brighter color, he looked at it, and then took a closer look, feeling that this battle uniform looked familiar.

It seemed that someone had told him in his ear that his uniform looked like this.

...it was Jason Todd.

Moore's eyes became sore again, "I see..." There is an explanation of this uniform in the glass frame, only a few words, but it is extremely worrying.

Moore silently memorized the words in his heart and lowered his eyes.

Just seeing the miserable state of the uniform, he could imagine how much Jason had suffered back then, and how uncomfortable it was!How helpless!

When he was about to die in the most pain, he was tortured, tortured by his father's deadly enemy, and he would never see the dawn, because the enemy told him that he was abandoned, and his Batman went to rescue other people.

Robin was a kid, and he was just a kid.

Jason Todd is not very old now. At that time, he lost his father's protection, and he couldn't see his father before he died...

Moore's eyes began to sore again.

There may be too many things going on recently, he was obviously not such a little crying bag before.

Maybe they moved him too much.

Moore is very happy, but he is afraid that these will be lost one day.

So he didn't dare to ask extravagantly, and always wanted to step on the other party's bottom line to test it.

At least Damian, Tim and Alfred didn't mean to reject him.

Moore covered his heart again, and there was a warm feeling there.

"The night watch is over, and today is extraordinarily peaceful." Tim turned his chair to face Moore, "They're ready to come back, the Batmobile is fast, and they're not far from here, in five minutes they'll It might arrive."

Alfred also finished the paternity test procedure. He stood up from his seat and said softly, "It just so happens that I also finished tidying up, but I couldn't come out tonight. Let's welcome Master and Master Damian."

Moore nodded, turned and looked at the uniform that made him feel palpitations again, waiting for the Batmobile to drive into the Batcave.

*

It was quiet in the Batcave, except for the occasional voice of Tim and Bruce reporting, and he nodded from time to time.

Moore looked in the direction of the exit.

Within a few minutes—about the exact five minutes Tim said—Batman and his sidekick, Robin, were back.

The door over there opened and they were let in.Tim went up to meet him, "Welcome back."

Moore followed suit, "Welcome back."

Alfred spoke gently after Moore finished speaking, "Welcome back, Master Bruce, and Master Damian."

Bruce wasn't surprised when he saw Moore when he came in, but Damian came over all at once, "Shall we have a discussion? Let's see if you've made any progress!"

Moore smiled, "And then beat you to lie on the ground?"

Damian: "...Bastard!"

……

Bruce spoke, his voice was faint, "Go up."

Then everyone else listened to Bruce and obediently got on the elevator to the ground.

Moore followed Bruce, followed them, and almost followed the room before realizing something was wrong.

So Moore looked back resentfully under the eyes of Bruce who had taken off his hood, and returned to the living room to sit on the sofa.

Bruce seemed very unhappy, as expected, entering a private place is actually a very offensive behavior.Moore couldn't help thinking.

In fact, Batman felt that he was about to go in and change clothes, and it was not good for Moore to follow behind, so he turned his head and glanced at Moore lightly.

It's just that Moore left quickly, as if he was some kind of Hades or a virus, which made Bruce feel a little uncomfortable.He frowned and closed the door, wondering if his expression was really too serious.

After changing his clothes, he left the room and went to the living room.

*

When Tim was in the Batcave, even if he didn't need to go out on night patrol, he would put on his uniform. This was to prevent him from being late and wasting time changing clothes when he was needed.

This is actually a very responsible behavior.

But I brought it up because Tim, like Damian and Bruce, had to go back to his room to change.

Moore was sitting on the sofa, and the gentleman's butler was standing beside him. His back was still straight, but his expression was limp, as if he had drooping ears on his head, "Actually... am I... being hated?" gone."

"Although he was invited back, no matter how you look at it, it wouldn't be his idea." Moore whispered.

"It was my idea. But Master Bruce didn't deny it, isn't this a preference for you?" Alfred smiled and handed Moore a cup of hot milk.

Moore took it in surprise, "Hey... when..."

"Just before going down to the batcave, I was warmed up." It's just warm now.Al Super Experienced Fred answered truthfully.

Moore covered his hands with the cup, and then decisively drank more than half of the cup.

When he just drank most of the glass, basically everyone came back. He still had a milk mustache on his face that he didn't have time to lick. He looked as innocent as a child of a few years old.

Moore smiled when he saw them, "It's back."

Tim changed into casual clothes, and so did Damian. Maybe there is no such thing as pajamas in this family, because they are all hardcore.

Soon, Bruce also came out after them. He was also wearing casual clothes. Once he changed his clothes, the lines of his face looked much softer, making him look very gentle.

Moore dared to bet that this was the first time Bruce smiled at him so wide. Bruce's eyes were still shining blue, beautiful and dangerous, like the unknown of the deep sea, inviting people to explore.

Moore also smiled back at Bruce, and raised the milk glass in his hand to him.

Bruce's face suddenly turned dark.

When everyone was seated, Moore moved aside, and then Tim naturally sat next to him, Damian sat next to Tim, and Bruce occupied the opposite sofa.

It can be seen from this that Bruce still has a lot of prestige among their brothers-even if Bruce is not Batman now.

But Bruce still has his seriousness.

But this seriousness was soon broken.That was after Moore licked off his milk beard, and Alfred served everyone—except Moore—a serving of hot milk.

Bruce and the others took it with both expressions on their faces. Tim smiled helplessly, but Bruce didn't seem to want to take it at all. Alfred put the cup on the coffee table.

Of course, Damian also had a bad expression. After taking the milk glass, he raised his head and asked Alfred: "I don't want to drink today, can I not drink it, Ah Fu?" He knows how to use his own advantages. Especially harmless.

Alfred smiled and replied: "No, otherwise you won't have any cookies." He looked up and said, "You won't either, drink it well, hot milk helps you sleep, and it can also replenish calcium. "

It was immediately clear that Alfred was indeed at the top of the Wayne family's food chain.

For the cookies!

Tim took a sip with a grimace.

Bruce also frowned and took a sip.

Damian looked at the glass of milk in his hand hesitantly, and took a sip with an expression like a strong man cutting his wrist.

"How about..." Moore said, he saw Damian drinking too painfully, "Dami, or you can give me a drink for you."

Bruce looked up.Tim also turned his head to look at Moore, then glanced at Damian again, and finally fixed his gaze on Alfred.

Damian turned his head to look at Alfred subconsciously. At this time, he didn't care about the fact that he might be disciplined by Moore. He looked at Alfred with eyes full of hope, "Ah Fu... ..."

The voice was soft, and the voice was drawn out at the end of the sentence, as if she was acting like a baby.

Moore smiled, and quickly withdrew his uncontrollable expression.

Alfred glanced at Damian, then at the smile on Moore's face, and finally laughed himself, "Just this time. Master Moore is too spoiled with you."

Damian immediately cheered and pushed the milk glass in front of Moore.

Tim saw something interesting, but thinking that Moore might have drunk too much, he tentatively asked Moore: "Then...can you drink half of it for me?"

Just as Moore was about to answer 'yes', Alfred said, "No, you have to drink your own. If I find out that you poured it out secretly, there will be no cookies."

His eyes not only looked at Tim, but also at Bruce.

Damian raised his head proudly.

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Because the movie was withdrawn, they finally realized the importance

It seems that I heard that a Shanghai medical support team is organizing to rush to Wuhan

Now that the city is closed and the trains are stopped, special trains will be given to them, and more medical staff will be picked up along the way

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I also saw that Sichuan organized a medical support team of 135 people to rush to Hubei.

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