[Comprehensive] The daily life of raising children with the mortal enemy

Connor got into Lex's car and left the scientific research base. He looked at the endless traffic outside the car window and felt the world in a novel way.

"Tell me, what do you feel?" Lex sat next to Connor, patted Connor on the shoulder, doing what he thought was a parent-child communication, "Connor, my child."

"Excited." Connor said, although his facial expression did not reflect this, he was just born in this world, and he has not yet been able to fully use the knowledge of this world, including facial expressions, "I am very excited about tomorrow." Excited and looking forward to what will happen.”

"Yes, that's it. This world is full of unknown and novel things, which will move you." Lex was also unbelievably excited. He had a super weapon that only belonged to him, and some things he had never seen before. The thoughtful father-son relationship sprouted in his heart.

"I have a question." Connor said, looking away from the window and looking at Lex.

"You can ask any question, and the knowledge of the whole world will exist in your mind." Lex said, poking Connor's forehead with his finger, "You will be as smart as your father and me."

"According to the knowledge I have received, sons have the same surname as their father. Why is my surname Kent when you are my father?" Connor asked unchanged.

"Good question, my clever son, that's because you have another father, and his name is Clark Kent," Lex happily explained to Connor, "Your last name is Kent, because you will replace him, your Another father, the great one."

Lex hooked the fingers of both hands, making a sarcastic quotation mark.

"I have two fathers?" Connor's expression finally showed a slight difference, "So when will I see my other father?"

"Soon, soon," Lex said, "I know you must be wondering, since you have a father, what should you call it, let's think about it, ha, you can call me Papa, Clark Daddy, his It's going to be a lot of fun."

Lex nodded at the thought, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of how Clark would be surprised.

"Papa, Daddy..." Connor repeated after Lex.

"Good boy, you'll get what you deserve when you do the right thing," Lex said, holding Connor's hand, "Are you hungry? You've grown up and never eaten real food once, Papa takes you to eat hamburger fries fried chicken, an American boy's favorite junk food, you will like it."

Lex gestured to the driver to change the destination, and then said to Connor: "Then, you will show me the abilities you have learned. You are a magical boy. You will learn all the abilities in this world, which are better than yours. Daddy is better, and I'll help you get there."

Connor took a metal water glass on the car, and moved the power in his hand, and the metal water glass instantly turned into a pile of white debris.

"You'll get two hamburgers, my good boy." Lex joked, praised Connor, pressed down on the window, pulled Connor's hand towards the window, blew, and lifted the white Debris blown out of the car window like snowflakes, "Look, how beautiful, this is the magical ability you will use for me."

Connor showed Lex several abilities in the car again.

"In the ancient tradition, a son often needs to kill his father and replace his father, so that he can get everything he has." Lex taught Connor sincerely, "You are Kent, and you will replace the old one." , you are my Kent, you are my amazing son."

The car stopped in front of Burger King.

Lex and Connor got out of the car and walked into Burger King.

Connor looked at the delicious food on the menu board, not knowing what to order for a while, he thought seriously.

"You can order all of them, my son." Lex encouraged, "Because today is your birthday, and I believe that these foods will not be a problem for you to consume."

When the waiter who ordered food heard Lex's words, he was stunned for a while because the young customer in front of him had such a tall son at his age.It's outrageous for young people these days to spoil their sons.

"I can?" Connor felt great joy, human emotions filled his heart, and his expression revealed an expression called happiness.

Lex looked at Connor's silly expression of being happy for such a small thing, and wondered if it was heredity—whoever he was, he was as simple and content as a small town boy, but Lex was still happy for Connor's happiness. Feeling amused, it made him more aware - a step into his son's hands.A significant step.

Lex helped Connor carry the plate to sit by the window. Originally, Connor wanted to carry the plate through the air and move all the food by himself, but Lex stopped Connor and told him not to use it casually in public places These abilities, that would cause riots.

Lex took a sip of his peppermint soda, watching Connor gorge on his first good meal, which would be one he'll remember forever, in his company, in his father's company.

"You know what? When I was a kid, I loved these crap fast foods too. I don't think there's any kid who doesn't like them. They're not so healthy, but they make people feel indulgent and happy," Lex said, biting the straw of the peppermint soda. "But my father doesn't allow me to eat these. If I do this behind his back, I will be punished, severely punished."

"Why, does grandfather care about your health?" Connor stopped, took a big sip of Coke, chewed the ice cubes in his mouth, and asked, using the vocabulary of the knowledge of this world in his mind.

"I hope you can eat as much as you like," said Lex, "because in the evening, we're going to go fishing, and it's a great family sport, and fishing takes a lot of your strength."

"Will Daddy be there?" Connor said.

"Yeah, your Daddy will be there too," Lex said. He liked Connor's intelligence, and liked how Connor was like himself, which made the communication easy and pleasant. "Like I said, you'll be there soon." I'll see Clark."

night.

Lex sat cross-legged on the roof, thinking of the first time Clark appeared up close to him in the form of Superman, he had to admit, it moved him a little, the red cape fluttering in the night, Superman was like a god Flying up to his eyes, his eyes blinked, as if he saw tomorrow within reach.And when the god-like Superman knelt down in front of him, he could hardly restrain his desire to touch the god's face.

Of course, Superman is not a god, God does not exist, and Clark Kent is just a Kryptonian who pretends to be a savior to save the world, but actually has the ability to destroy the world. He is an unstable factor, a threat outside his control. .

After that, Superman "died", and then he "resurrected", everything went back to normal, the world went around and still needed his own salvation.Because only the forward-looking self can understand what will happen in this world, and the best way to deal with it is to plan ahead.It's just that stupid people always think it's true when they see a crisis happening, and everything they did before that was not well received by people.But so what?He didn't do all this for those people, just to prove his father wrong, just to do it for his own pleasure.

Superman appeared in front of Lex again, like a god descending, with a red cape hunting in the night.

The difference was that this time Connor was also on the side, holding a fishing rod with a bait named Louise tied to the hook.

"Good evening, Mr. Superman." Lex greeted Clark with his perfect smile.

"Can't you make a phone call?" Clark said in the air, "Can't you write a letter?"