bat baby

Jason bid farewell to Bobby full of thoughts, and rushed to Bludhaven with Jing Mo.

Dick was still off work, and Jason parked the car directly on the side of the road.

"I'm looking for Dick Grayson." Jason asked Jingmo like a playboy, thinking that he was a civilian policewoman.

The policewoman blushed: "Who are you?"

Jason paused, and lifted Jingmo up: "This is Grayson's younger brother."

After the publicity of the younger brother Dick, the whole police station knew that Officer Grayson had a particularly cute younger brother, and the female policeman believed it a little bit.

Jing Mo kicked his calf a little uncomfortable, but still showed a big smile: "Sister, do you know where my brother is?"

The policewoman smiled: "Officer Grayson is turning right inside."

"Thank you, beautiful sister." Jing Mo is exactly the same as the Bat family in some respects, with max flirting skills.

Jason whistled, and went in with Jingmo in his arms. From afar, he saw Dick pouring coffee.

When Jing Mo saw Brother Dick, he became excited and couldn't wait to lean forward: "Brother! Brother!"

Dick originally thought that the two younger brothers should have arrived, so he heard his younger brother's cry after he took a sip of coffee.

The sound of milk whirring is particularly abrupt in the noisy office environment.

There was a moment of silence in the office, Dick raised his head, and the younger brother he was talking about just now appeared in front of him.

Jing Mo's face was full of joy, and he waved his hands to signal Dick to hug him.

Dick took it skillfully, and shook it in his arms: "It seems that Jason took good care of you, it's a bit heavier."

Jing Mo doesn't like to hear people say that he is heavy. The mouth that was pouting to kiss him immediately opened and bit Dick's face: "Brother is bad!"

Dick wiped his saliva indifferently and asked Jason: "How is it? Is it going well?"

Jason had something on his mind, so he said solemnly, "Can we talk alone?"

Dick nodded and patted his dozing colleague: "Help me take care of my brother, I'll go out for a while."

Before Donalds woke up, a soft and warm baby was stuffed in his arms. He hugged him helplessly, fearing that he might hurt the fragile baby with too much strength.

"Hi! Baby, my name is Donalds. I'm your brother Dick's colleague. What's your name?" Although Dick always said how cute and sensible his brother was, he had never seen him before. Judging from his own experience, Children of this age are not talkative and disobedient.

"Hi brother, my name is Song Jingmo, you can also call me Asa." With a sweet smile.

What kind of little angel is this? ! Downers shouted in his heart.

"Do you want a donut?" Downers asked tentatively.

Jing Mo was a little tempted, but he couldn't take things from strangers, he shook his head disappointedly: "Brother, eat it, Mo Mo can't take it."

Sometimes adults are like this, the more children say no, the elders in the family will not let them, but he has to force them for you.

The same is true of Downes: "It's okay, I won't tell your brother, you'll be fine if you eat a little."

Like the serpent in the Garden of Eden trying to tempt Adam and Eve to eat the apple.

Jing Mo was a little shaken, but quickly shook his head: "I don't want it, my mother said you can't take things from strangers."

Downes, who had known each other for less than 3 minutes, said, "I'm your brother's colleague, not a stranger, let's eat."

Colleagues who have no jobs around also join in the temptation: "Eat a little, we won't tell your brother, do you want some sugar?"

Looking at the colorful candies, Jing Mo swallowed, a little shaken, raised his little hand and stretched it out tentatively, then took it back after a pause: "I can't take it."

Seeing that the baby was about to stop crying, Downes accepted it: "Okay, okay, our Asa is the best, he has withstood the temptation, he is such a good boy." God knows, he has never used this in his life. He spoke in a soft tone, even if it was his younger brother who was ten years younger than him.

Jing Mo was still very sad that he didn't eat candy, and he was also a little sad that he couldn't resist the temptation. Now when he heard the compliment, the tears disappeared immediately, and he went back without even opening his eyes. His eyes seemed to have a starry sky : "Really? Momo is great?"

Downes covered his heart and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Asa is great!"

She clapped her hands a little and gave him the applause.

Jing Mo lowered his head shyly, his fair and tender face was stained with a blush.

Jason stood on the balcony and went straight to the point: "I don't know what you have experienced before, but Jingmo has been attacked twice in the past two days following me. I thought it was a coincidence, but today a werewolf told me that Jingmo was It smells like a demon, and I have been in close contact with him recently. What is a demon? What didn't you tell me?"

Dick had only heard about this incident, and briefly talked to Jason: "I haven't seen a demon, and the expert I was looking for also got a call from Afu. I still need to talk to Bruce about this matter. "

Jason didn't object, now was not the time to compete.

When the two brothers returned to the office, almost the entire office was surrounded by Dick's table, and laughter came from time to time.

Dick stared: "Hey, hey! What are you doing?!"

The black male policeman on the edge turned his head and smiled idiotically: "Grayson, before you said how cute your brother is, we thought you were bragging. Today, I saw that he is really cute!"

Dick didn't care about the other party's exclamation. He squeezed in and saw his brother smiling and chatting with his serious immediate boss.

God knows, how terrible my boss is, he can scare the children at the next table to tears when he goes out to eat.

"Uncle is so good! My brother is also good. Uncle is as good as my brother." Flattering did not forget to praise my brother, who controlled my baby.

"Director!" Dick squeezed to the front, greeted the leader first, looked at his brother's little hand stretched out towards him, and took it skillfully, as if he had hugged him a thousand or eight hundred times.

This skillful daddy action made the policewoman who was already in love with Officer Grayson blush.

Jason watched the humanoid self-propelled cannon unconsciously emitting hormones and rolled his eyes mockingly: "Let's go?"

Dick and the director asked for leave and squeezed out holding the baby.

"Let's go back to Gotham together." Dick said to Jason as he placed Jingmo in the safety seat.

Jason immediately frowned: "I'm not going back!"

"But only you can clarify this matter." Dick looked at Jason seriously: "You don't want anything to happen to your brother, do you?"

He didn't say that now is not the time to lose his temper. After all, Jason's anger is not unreasonable.

To be honest, Dick didn't know what he could have done if this had happened to him.

He judges others by himself, Dick will not force Jason to do anything, everything depends on Jason's own choice.

Jason looked at his ignorant younger brother, and remembered the night he was tortured and killed by the clown.

Finally he sighed: "Let's go."

He chose to protect his brother, but that doesn't mean he forgave Batman.

It was already night when they arrived in Gotham. The three brothers entered the manor. Alfred even wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Master Jason, you are finally home."

Jason could speak harsh words to Bruce, but he couldn't say a single harsh word to the kind old butler.

"I am back."

Batman never speaks soft words, even when facing his own son, he didn't even say welcome home, so he went straight to the point: "Dick said that a demon is after Jingmo?"

Jason nodded stiffly, not wanting to say a word to his adopter.

Batman is just looking for something to say, he has already learned about the specific things through his private satellite.

"Then rest early."

Jason looked at Batman's leaving back in disbelief, feeling more and more aggrieved, wishing he could rush up and kick him hard.

Resentful, he went upstairs and returned to his room, and when he opened the door, he fell silent.

It was the same as when I was taken away by the clown when I left the house, as if I just went out to eat a few cookies and never left.

Jason suppressed the enthusiasm in his eyes, thinking that Ah Fu must have done it, and if it was Batman, he would definitely recycle this room.

Jason seems to have fallen into a strange circle. Only by speculating on his adoptive father with the greatest malice can he get a little comfort in his heart.

Jing Mo didn't sleep well. He dreamed that his mother was turned into pieces, piece by piece, and he couldn't finish putting it together for a long time.

He woke up crying, it was dawn outside, Ah Fu just came in with clean clothes.

Seeing the young master's red and swollen eyes, he walked quickly, put the clothes on the chair beside him, went to the bed and picked up Jing Mo: "What's the matter, young master?"

Jing Mo cried out of breath: "Mom, mom!"

Why did this remind me of my mother for no reason?

Bruce watched the satellite video all night, and finally found a strange figure in the attack yesterday morning.

Although there was no "in-depth communication" with Song Yanmo, they had been in contact for half a year between the time Song Yanmo contacted him and the time when the other party sent Jingmo here.

He wasn't very impressed with Song Yanmo's figure, so he didn't notice it immediately in the video.

After re-watching the video twice, I found something was wrong with Jingmo's abnormal performance.

Bruce frowned and thought, this figure is very familiar, but he always felt that there was a layer of veil between him and the truth, and he couldn't see clearly.

When he heard Ah Fu's message that Jingmo was crying to find his mother, he realized that that figure was Song Yanmo!

Bruce rubbed his swollen temples: "I see."

He seemed to subconsciously act as if he was not close to all the children in front of Jason, and he was helpless in the face of the crying and sad Jingmo.

"Don't cry." He coaxed dryly.

Jason couldn't stand it anymore, and snatched the poor doll: "Sometimes I really wonder if in your heart other than Gotham is not important, forget about my business, Jingmo is your own son, and you don't care about it." Is it so indifferent?"

Bruce's face was stiff: "In my heart, you are all the same." Both are my proudest sons.

Jason thought Bruce was saying that in his heart, they were all equally unimportant.

Jason was going to die of anger. He didn't mean to fight for the favor of parents and children, but Jingmo was only three years old! He was still a baby who didn't understand anything. When he needed a hug, his father only said "don't cry" three words.

Because he was homeless and suffering since he was a child, Jason subconsciously wanted to make up for his childhood shortcomings on Jingmo. It can be said that in just two days, Jason has already reached the late stage of his younger brother's control.