bat baby

Jing Mo in the Justice League gnawed on an apple expressionlessly.Surrounded by superheroes, they either give snacks or smiles.

Jing Mo blinked, showing a big smile, and Barry covered his chest: "What kind of little angel is this?"

Batman has been waiting for Stark's reply, he sat on the seat and tapped the arm of the chair impatiently with his fingers.

"Wayne." Tony came directly to the Justice League, and the video he found should be handed over to the father of the child in person.

He has an unshirkable responsibility for Jingmo's accident.

Everyone gritted their teeth after watching Jingmo's encounter with Hydra in just one day. Natasha and Diana's eyes were already red.

Batman is calm on the face, but if you look down, you can see that the armrest of his seat is broken.

Steel Bone looked at the information Stark brought: "Brainwashing is not difficult, much simpler than Barnes, but are you sure you want to let him restore his memory? This is too painful for him. .”

Everyone was silent, they couldn't bear to remind Jing Mo of this kind of experience.

"Someone is coming over there, let's discuss it together at that time." Bruce remembered the importance that Jing Mo had attached to there. He didn't want Jing Mo to think of it selfishly, and he also felt that Qin Changge would not let Jing Mo think of it.

But after meeting Qin Changge and explaining the current situation, Qin Changge remained silent: "I'll see Jing Mo first."

Jing Mo looked the same as usual, still lively and active, and it didn't take long for him to play hide-and-seek with Barry. As soon as Qin Changge entered the base, Qin Changge heard Jing Mo's "giggle" laughter, and his previous heavy mood became Much lighter.

After watching Jingmo's video, Qin Changge closed his eyes in pain: "Let him recover his memory."

Although the heroes kept saying that it was Jingmo's right to restore memory, they still didn't want the baby to remember these terrible things in their hearts.

Tony Stark was the first to object: "He is only three years old, such a memory is terrible for him, I disagree!"

Qin Changge knew Tony's kindness, but he pointed to the place where the video was frozen: "Did you see his eyes? Do you know what monks are most afraid of?"

Everyone was silent, they didn't know.

"Inner demon." Qin Changge pointed to his heart: "We fight against the sky and the earth, but we are most afraid of fighting with our own heart. Jingmo has a inner demon. If he keeps suppressing it like this, he will die in the end." No burial place."

This is too heavy a word.

But Qin Changge knew Jingmo best among those present, and they knew that this was the best choice for Jingmo.

Steel Bone was a little nervous being stared at by more than a dozen people, but he finally completed the task. Seeing Jing Mo's eyes regained his agility, everyone present was relieved.

But before he finished his breath, Batman was thrown into his arms by the baby: "Wow! Dad! The bad uncle slashed me with a knife, it hurts me so much! There are so many bad uncles! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Crying with snot and tears, the voice was so miserable that Tony's eyes were red when he heard it.

"Dad, did you and Uncle Tony come to save me? Dad, help me beat them! They are broken! I don't like them! They hate them!" Jing Mo raised his head from his father's arms, waving his two little hands excitedly , and even hit Bruce.

Bruce Wayne wiped Jingmo's face with a handkerchief, especially his snot and the strands drawn from the joints of his armor.

The old father didn't feel disgusted at all, patiently wiped his son's face clean, and kissed his eyes: "I'm sorry baby."

Jing Mo stopped, big drops of tears fell from his eyes, he cried very quietly, and vented all his grievances: "Dad, why would someone hurt others?"

The three-year-old couldn't figure it out, Batman wouldn't fool him just because he was young: "That's Hydra, it's been doing bad things since a long, long time ago, they caught a lot of people and treated them like this, you're not the only one, and you're not the only one. the last one."

He paused, and said with some reluctance: "Your Uncle Stark and the others have been fighting against this evil organization, and this time he was the one who found you first."

Jing Mo nodded: "I see! They are bad people, and they like to bully good babies, because Momo is too good, so they bully Momo, and Momo should be good too, and my mother said no, because of how others treat me. , I will change myself, I just want to be a good baby."

Jing Mo's words that didn't match the preface gave everyone a big shock.

Bruce had a sour nose, and hugged his son tightly: "You are the best, Dad will protect you and won't let others hurt you again."

Jing Mo patted his father's back with his little hand as a comfort: "Dad, I will grow up and I will also protect you, grandpa Afu, brothers, uncle Tony, grandpa Steve and aunt Nata , Aunt Diana, Uncle Aum, Uncle Arthur... I will protect everyone, don't be sad. Momo is fine, I know that there are very few bad guys, and Momo will educate them one by one and catch them If a bad person asks him to do the math and write a self-criticism, then they won’t dare to do bad things again.”

Qin Changge hid himself and kept observing Jing Mo. He didn't feel relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him. Now is not the time to meet Jing Mo, he still has things to do.

In front of outsiders, Qin Changge would not call himself the exclusive nickname for Jingmo. After all, the baby is getting older, and it is not appropriate to call him by a cheap name.

Jingmo was well educated, and he didn't become extreme because of his painful experience, but the inner demon was hidden deep, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Full of worries, Qin Changge quietly left the Justice League.

Seeing that there was no estrangement from Tony at all, Jing Mo raised his little hand high and begged for a hug. He put his arms around Tony's neck and kissed him: "Uncle Tony, don't be unhappy, Mo Mo is fine."

Tony felt even more sad when he heard that, for a child who was only three years old, that bastard cut him down with a knife, it hurt them all, not to mention him himself.

Jing Mo blinked: "Uncle Tony, you are not happy, and Momo is not happy either. Although Momo is very scared and hurts, but her mother said that the matter is over and it is over. I am fine now, so don't be sad."

Having said that, Bruce slept with Jing Mo specially at night, and the baby woke up crying twice, and the last time he cried vaguely, "Dad, I'm so scared!" He refused to sleep all the time.

Bruce hasn't been on night patrol for three days, Jing Mo doesn't go to school, and has been clinging to him.

On this day, Bruce made a decision.

He brought Jing Mo into the bat cave.

"Wow! Dad, is this your secret base?" Jing Mo felt that his eyes were not enough to see. There are waterfalls and bats here.

"Welcome to the Batcave." Bruce made a welcoming gesture: "Get in the car, I'll take you to see what Dad does every night."

Jing Mo climbed into the Batmobile, and the co-pilot had already placed a baby chair.

Bruce took Jing Mo to the criminals' paradise, Gotham City at night.

"Did you see that man?" Bruce parked the car and pointed ahead: "He's robbing."

Jing Mo looked over and patted the car angrily: "It's too bad! How can you bully a girl?! My sister gave him her bag! I'm going to beat him!"

Bruce pressed Jing Mo: "This is what Dad has to do."

After finishing speaking, he left the Batmobile and tied up the robber and hung it on a street lamp, and then he stopped three more crimes.

When the sky was getting dark, Jing Mo realized that he hadn't slept, and he didn't feel scared when he was alone.

Bruce returned to the Batmobile and met his son's bright eyes full of admiration.

He smiled and drove back to the Batcave.

"Dad! Is this your job? Are you superhuman? You're awesome."

The corner of Bruce Wayne's mouth dropped immediately after hearing this, "I'm Batman, not Superman."

Jing Mo looked at his father ignorantly. He couldn't quite understand the difference between Superman and Batman, but he still applauded the face-saving little seal: "Daddy is the best!"

"So, son, are you willing to be like dad?" Bruce squatted in front of him, looking directly at Jingmo.

Jing Mo was stunned, bit his finger and asked, "Do you fight bad guys like Dad?"

"Yes."

Jing Mo lowered his eyes: "I don't want to be like this dad, I don't want to fight with others, if I see others bullying, I will stop them, but I don't want to bully others in reverse."

Bruce smiled, and he didn't want his youngest son to be like himself and his older brothers. He gently rubbed Jing Mo's head: "I hope you are happy, as long as you like it, then you can choose any kind of lifestyle .”

Jing Mo nodded sensibly: "Dad, I like the way of life without doing homework."

Batman withdrew his loving smile: "Impossible, my son."

Jing Mo left the bat cave with his father dejectedly, and when he was about to get on the elevator, Jing Mo suddenly saw something moving in the pile of rocks on one side.

He tugged at the corner of his father's clothes: "Dad, there is something."

Bruce looked over, a small black object, he held Jingmo behind him, and shone it with a flashlight, a small bat, it seemed to be injured and couldn't fly.

Although Bruce was called Batman, he had used bats to get away, but he didn't have a good impression of bats, so he just said lightly: "A little bat that was injured, let's go."

Jing Mo was unwilling to leave: "Dad, it's hurt, shall we help it?"

Bruce was still willing to satisfy his son in such trivial matters, so he carried Jingmo to the pile of rocks. Jingmo reached out to touch him, but Bruce grabbed him: "Don't touch it, it's dirty."

Obviously, I stay in the bat nest every day, and now I look dirty.

Jing Mo had no choice but to heal the little bat from the air, and stretched his little hand over the little bat, emitting black light.

The little bat flapped its wings tentatively, and soon flew up. Although it was a little wobbly, it was 2 or 3 meters above the ground. It flapped its wings and followed Jingmo to leave the bat cave, and even wanted to follow them into the cave. manor.

Bruce didn't want to let the dirty bat into his home, but seeing his son's begging (and not) eyes, Bruce endured it, isn't it just a pet?I raise!

Ask Ah Fu to take the little bat to the pet hospital for a full-body checkup. It should be given injections and medicines, and it should be washed and brought back.

So, when Jing Mo hadn't expressed any opinions at all, he had an extra follower.

Since Bruce came back to Jingmo, he has really spoiled him to the extreme. Except that the requirement of not studying is not satisfied, he will help him no matter what Jingmo says, even if he bought Disney for his son in the daytime Stark bought Disney again.

Fortunately, Jingmo's three views are upright, and he is a baby with a very bottom line. Otherwise, if it were another child, people would hate dogs for a long time. Now the old Fu only hopes that Master Bruce's state of panic will pass quickly.

What he did to Jing Mo was not good for the child, and Master Damian was coming back soon, if he saw this situation, then he... how sad it would be.

Alfred is the one who sees the bat family most clearly. The family is arrogant. If you see that Master Bruce is so concerned only after Master Jingmo is injured, what will Master Jason and Master Damian do? think?

Ah Fu could only pray secretly, Master Bruce calm down quickly.