[Comprehensive English and American] Forcibly recognize relatives

"Master Jason." Ah Fu stepped forward.

Seeing Jason so alive and kicking, Ah Fu's tears almost overflowed.

How long has it been since I saw Master Jason like this?

Jason froze suddenly, letting Annie tug at his clothes.

"Ah Fu." Jason turned his head: "You are old..."

The wrinkles on Ah Fu's face have increased a lot, but his eyes are still bright.

Jason still respects and loves the old housekeeper very much. When Ah Fu interjected, Jason's words that could hurt Bruce were forcibly silenced.

"Tch, what kind of emotional card are you playing..." Jason said to himself.

"Master Jason, since you're here, let's stay and eat, and see if the old butler's craftsmanship has deteriorated." Afu looked at Jason as if he was looking at his own grandson.

Ah Fu understands feelings best, he can make a hit with his heart, and then sell a little bit of misery, oh, who can refuse the request of a poor old man?

"Jason, please." Bruce also nodded and said, "Today I am not Batman, and you are not Red Hood, we are just ordinary people, just like an ordinary family gathering for dinner."

"Yes, yes." Annie pulled Jason: "Please~~"

Annie: Brother, you must not leave, what will happen to my mission if you leave.

Annie held Jason tightly, as if if you dare to leave, I will cry for you.

Jason shook his fist and looked at everyone.

The effect of the medicine is estimated to be an hour away. Now Jason may not even be able to beat Damian. Leaving aside the others, that idiot Dick will definitely force him to stay.

With no weapons in hand, no martial arts, let alone get out of the body.

Jason: We can only fight and retreat, and run after the effect of the medicine wears off, and if we are lucky, we can turn them around and trick them!

Oh, acting, who can't?

Jason squinted, he thought a lot, and many plans flashed through his mind.

Everyone was nervously waiting for Jason's response, and suddenly Jason sighed.

"Huh, little devil..." Jason began to pinch Annie's face: "You owe me too much!"

Hearing this, it seems that he agreed to stay.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~" Annie's eyes were teary.

Jason was inexplicably relieved.

Annie buzzing: hum!Jason, you little bastard, just wait for me, and I'll beat you up when I change my vest at night!

Jason was forced to stay. Although his face was extremely stinky, everyone was inexplicably happy, especially the old housekeeper.

Except... Damian who has the same stinky face as Jason.

"Why did you let him... woo..." Damian just got up when Tim covered his mouth and forcibly dragged him away.

When Damian came back again, his face was not as smelly as before, obviously he had been 'educated' by Tim.

"Haha!" Dick jumped on the spot and hooked Jason's neck: "Hey, little wing, welcome home!"

"Fuck me! Who the hell is Little Wing!" Jason pushed Dick's approaching face away, and began to rage impotently.

Barbara teased: "Oh, Jason, you always wear a hood and I almost forgot what you look like, let my sister take a good look."

"No, I refuse!" Jason said.

Several children got into a fight.

Bruce smiled, a smile that reached right into his eyes.

"Then, master, young masters and ladies." Ah Fu wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Let's have a banquet."

Everyone came to the hall.

Bruce took the birthday hat from Alfred, and he knelt down to put it on Annie himself.

"Happy birthday, my little princess." Bruce said, kissing Anne's forehead.

"Thank you father!" Annie hugged Bruce back, her eyes turned into crescent moons.

Crack, all the lights are turned off.

Ah Fu pushed the dining car, and there was a super luxurious birthday cake on the dining car, with twelve candles inserted on the birthday cake.

It was ordered at Anne's favorite cake shop.

The cake is painted with a Q version of the members of the Bat family, and everyone is drawn on the cake, including Jason.

"Happy Birthday to You~" Dick and Alfred lead, Barbara and Tim added.

Damian, Jason, Bruce are too embarrassed to sing.

Jason stood in a corner of the hall, counting the time until the medicine expired. He folded his arms and watched the farce quietly.

The cake was pushed in front of Anne, and the birthday song had just been sung. Annie's eyes were shining, and her hands were folded and clenched in front of her chest, as if she was making a wish.

Annie: I make a wish, I can complete this dungeon smoothly!

"Huh!" Annie opened her eyes and blew out all the candles with a sudden blow. Everyone applauded at the same time.

The lights are on.

"Oh, happy birthday! Annie!"×n

"Thank you everyone!" Annie smiled brightly, looking happy.

Damian saw the pattern on the cake clearly, and there seemed to be a # character on his head.

"Hahaha, Damian, you are so cute hahaha." Annie pointed at Damian's Q version and burst out laughing.

That row of Q-version characters reminded everyone of their gaudy invitation letter...

"It's fine to draw you, why did you draw me?" Damian seemed to be angry.

"Wait, it seems to be different from Anne's painting method." Barbara said.

"I drew it," Bruce said suddenly.

Everyone except Ah Fu was stunned.

what... what!Would Bruce also draw something so cute?unimaginable...

"It was indeed drawn by the master, I saw it with my own eyes." Ah Fu nodded.

Bruce sees Annie drawing patterns on the invitations, so he improvises and draws everyone on the birthday cake as well.

"..." Damian turned off the flame in an instant, speechless.

The first cut of the cake should be cut by the birthday star. After cutting the first cut, Annie handed the knife to A Fu. A Fu cut the cake into small pieces and distributed them one by one.

Annie ran up to Jason with a piece of cake, smiled and raised her hands and handed it to him: "Jason Jason, here it is, this is my favorite cake, I will share it with you! "

The cake for Jason was painted with his own Q version of the Red Hood.

The cake must have been made before he came, so Bruce had expected him to come back?still……

Jason took the cake and took a bite.

Very sweet, but not greasy.

Jason looked up just in time to see Bruce's eyes were looking at him. Their eyes met for two seconds. Jason looked down at the elated Anne.

She seemed to be waiting for her own evaluation.

"Yeah." Jason's mouth curled up, and he said, "It's not bad."

"Yeah! I knew you would like it!" Annie hugged Jason excitedly: "Thank you! Brother Jason!"

Anne skipped to eat the cake.

"Tch." Jason felt that his brain must be broken, otherwise how could he be affected by this atmosphere.

Hurry up, the effect of the medicine will pass quickly.

"You... just turned 12 today?" Damian asked suddenly.

"Yes." Annie nodded.

Why not say 13 years old?Because Annie didn't want to be 13 meters when she was 1.3 years old, every time she thought about her height, Annie couldn't help feeling sad.

"Then you are younger than me!" Damian despised, he felt that he was firmly seated on the throne of his brother, physically.

"..." Annie couldn't speak out in pain.

Annie: To be fair, I am the same age as you, but your height hurts me, so I have to find a reason to hide my height problem.

Annie said: "I've always said that it's not good to be imaginary. It's only my 12th birthday now."

"Masters and ladies, the cookies are ready." Ah Fu pushed the finished cookies up.

Damian and Dick were dumbfounded.

Damien’s Notre Dame…not baked.

Dick's Eiffel Tower... burnt.

"I tried my best, young masters." Ah Fu looked helpless.

Tim said silently: "You still don't believe me..."

"Pfft!" Hold back! Don't laugh!

Can't help it.

"Pfft hahahaha"×N

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Bruce frowned.

"Oh, what a pity." Dick raised his eyebrows, and said to Damian, "Then let's count this time..."

"It's a draw," Damian said, though he looked reluctant.

Damian and Dick looked at each other, and the two works were instantly destroyed.

Everyone sat around the table, and cookies were distributed on everyone's plates.

In addition to the weird-shaped cookies made by everyone, there are still normal cookies made by Ah Fu.

Ah Fu didn't deliberately say anything to Jason, but just gently put the cookie in front of him like he did to everyone else.

Cookies are a specialty of Wayne Manor, produced by Ah Fu, with guaranteed quality.Jason doesn't like to eat it very much. In Jason's eyes, cookies are just nostalgic.

Jason gnawed on a cookie silently in the crowd.

"Toast." Bruce suggested, "Happy birthday Anne."

"Yeah! Happy birthday Annie!" Everyone raised their glasses and clinked, and Jason also cooperated meaningfully.

"Thank you!" Annie smiled.

【mission completed. 】

[Gotham copy (9/10)

9. We, too, are a family—organize a Bat-family party and require all members of the Bat-family to be present. (1/1)~Point reward: 10 points】

【Account balance: 20】

"Little Wing is here, let's take another family portrait today!" Dick said excitedly, taking out a camera from nowhere.

Family portrait.

Jason was taken aback.

Don't look at Jason's alienated face, in fact, he still cares about the family portrait very much. The Bat-family family portrait is without him, every family dinner is without him, and every family movie is without him.

One party thought he would call him, and the other party thought he would not come after calling him, so he didn't call him.

"This time, we can take the whole picture!" Dick said excitedly.

Bruce looked at Jason, apologetic.

"Jason, I'm sorry for ignoring you last time. This time, please make memories with us." Bruce said.

"Tch." Jason said with sarcasm: "After all, I don't have to choose, do I?"

Jason: Why the hell is the medicine not effective!

Dick was very happy, and together with Annie, each of them pulled Jason's hand and pulled him into the crowd.

"Ah? Shall I shoot too?" Barbara asked in surprise.

Anne snickered: "Hey, it's not like we're going to be a family sooner or later, Barbara, of course you're going to come together."

"Hahaha." Barbara was amused.

"But we didn't wear formal clothes, it's too informal," Tim said.

Dick waved his hand: "Hey, the truth is plain and plain, this is the real us, Bruce! I wanted to say it a long time ago, so that photo is too rigid, and it can't reflect the vitality of our Bat family at all. !"

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Although late, the family portrait is coming.

Forced · No weapon in hand · No martial arts at all · Jason: Damn, it's too difficult!