Chapter 68

This happened one Saturday night after the bat family reunited.

The red hood was tripped by a few gangsters who were tired of living, so that when he walked into the door, everyone else had already arrived for a while.

Although it was already the end of winter, the weather became colder in February. He shook the snowflakes on his body on the porch and rubbed his hands to breathe. The wooden shoe cabinet that entered the door neatly placed the shoes of each family member, skipping a few pairs of women's styles, and counting to the second row to look up and down. Although Jason has not visited the manor many times in the past two weeks, his row of cabinets is no different from other ones, and there are several pairs of slippers of different styles.

He took out a pair of red hoods and heard a muffled sound in his ears. The big bear slammed through the porch, with dark eyes shiny, and wanted to pounce on him. "Sit down." Jason called out to the overly enthusiastic large dog in a familiar way. However, he hadn't been here for a few weeks and hadn't sat on the ground for long. The big white dog stood up and walked around his legs like his butt was on fire.

Jason stroked his neck and reasoned with him. Big Bear thought the little master was playing with him, so he shouted and jumped excitedly. If the red hood hadn't snatched it quickly, the flower vase on the top of the shoe cabinet would have been broken. He put the vase and used his 200-pound strength to walk into the house. Big Bear, who was a fat little man in the large dog world, had no power to resist and had to follow him in shame.

The big bear has lived in the manor for half a year. Damian has become his acting poop shoveler during the turbulent months. He walks his dog during the day every day and returns to patrol at night to continue teasing the dog. Once, while playing, he lets the uneasy big white bear get on the batmobile. Although Alfred did not complain to Mr. Wayne, the big white bear in the hair removal season betrayed the poop shoveler himself. Bruce's horror expression when he touches the white hair on the batmobile was not just a talk.

The fireplace in the living room is very hot, and the thick long-fur carpet will sink as soon as you step on it. The same comfortable fur cushions and cushions are placed on the sofa, and the murals on the wall have changed from cool to warm. This is the scene when the red hood walks into the living room.

"Come?" Freya was moving the fruit from Alfred's tray to the coffee table. When she saw Jason walking in, she couldn't help but smile.

The red hood nodded at her randomly, deliberately not looking at Batman sitting on the sofa on his side, and just sat next to Dick.

"Can't you take off your coat?" Ye Yi complained.

Even in the snowy day, the red hood was only wearing a jacket. Although the snowflakes had been dusted off by him on the porch, the sudden walk into the warm room still made the jacket a little wet. Except for Damian, who had been living at home, Dick was the first one. Nightwing, who had been a little drowsy by the fire and comfortable fur, was shocked to the air conditioner that was rushing straight from the left.

Jason originally wanted to take off his coat as he said, but Yu Guang saw that the old man also cast disagreeable eyes at him, and immediately sat back to the spot.

Bruce cleared his throat, as if he wanted to express some insight into it, but Freya, who had just sat beside him, quickly twisted his thigh. This angle was already very concealed. A few young people who pretended to be looking at the ceiling, or pretended to have discovered that the vase at home was particularly beautiful for the first time were not noticed. Even Alfred, who had an insight into everything, just continued to put tea cups of different drinks in front of the young men.

The victim looked calm, as if the "hiss" just now was the hearing hallucination of everyone present at the same time.

"Didn't you send a text message to say that you have to rush back to the night patrol in the evening?" Freya let go of her hand and said with concern. "It will not stop for a while outside. The fireplace at home is burning warm. It will probably be even colder when I go out after the talks. Even I have a red nose in this weather. You guys who are going to the night patrol are not Superman. If you suck your nose and catch the criminal, you might be headlines tomorrow."

Tim seemed to want to laugh a little, especially when he saw the Red Hood curl awkwardly curling his lips, he wanted to laugh even more. However, what kind of talent is Red Robin, even if he wants to laugh, he pretends to be nothing.

"Take off your jacket quickly," Freya's face sank, "or let Alfred prepare your coat for a while and wear it."

How to patrol in a coat...

Jason muttered something like "It's not cold at all" on his lips, and took off his jacket and handed it to the old housekeeper.

Jinlong nodded with satisfaction, got up and went to the kitchen to get his own baked snacks.

"'Hurry off your jacket,'" Damian shook his arms exaggeratedly and learned his tongue after they left the room.

"You can speak more vividly," Dick said calmly, "Be careful that this time I will be under the education of love for three days."

Bruce shook the newspaper in his hand, slowly folded it and put it aside.

It seemed like a signal. The guys sitting on the sofa slowly opened up and began to discuss the recent trajectory of criminals. Dick talked about the troubles he encountered in Brookhaven, and Tim complained about the slick politicians he encountered during the recent expansion of Wayne Group. The TV hanging on the wall was placing messy news, from the preparations for this year's Olympic Games, the president's state visits to other countries, from the smallest village in a northern village to all the frozen fish buried in the snow, and the little zebra in a zoo ran out and was rescued by kind-hearted people from the woods. The atmosphere was not perfect, and it could be said to be harmonious, at least every Saturday was turning in a good direction.

"So, let's talk about marriage." Dick said after another topic ended. "By your open proposal, the whole league knows that Batman and Dragon Girl are preparing to get married. Freya's identity has never been a secret in the league, and your identity has been exposed. If it weren't for the re-signing of the reviewed magic contract when League of Legends was officially established, it would have become a hidden danger. Fortunately, there are magic constraints now, your secret identity will not be leaked. However, if you are preparing to hold a ceremony as an ordinary person, with the ease of investigating the identity of "Freya Sheffield", you will only find out that you have to raise your hand."

"If my identity is revealed, your identity will not be a secret anymore," Bruce agreed. "So I don't plan to marry 'Bruce Wayne', only Batman is the one who gets married. The current plan is to have a small wedding, and there are only some friends we share in besides family."

"Have you recorded it?" Jason suddenly turned his head and asked Dick, "It's just right to use this recording as your birthday gift to Superman at the end of the month. 'Our friend', if you hear it, you might be moved to cry and wet your pillowcase."

"'Gotham is happening to Gotham, are you not going to save your metropolis without cats?'"

"'Bruce, you said I am your friend, please don't refuse my help!"

Damian laughed and screamed.

This time Batman couldn't help but pick up a bat dart and was about to beat these two kids.

Dick reflexively protected the good baby Tim behind him, and the other two uneasy brothers had already started fighting with their father openly. After Jason flirted, he did a lot of quick strokes, only giving Robin a try, and he gave advice from time to time. Damian was facing anal face and his father was still trying to yell.

"Be careful of the vase!"

"Be careful with the pillow!"

"How did you put that thing in your home clothes!"

Bruce only regretted not beating this kid to death earlier, and now he has to swallow his anger every day due to his unprincipled support from his fiancée.

Thinking of this, he tried hard on his hand and a bat dart flew out. Damian took it as he did during training, but he accidentally tripped on the long-haired carpet and couldn't get it.

A "sharp" sound.

Time seems to be still.

When Freya walked out of the kitchen, she saw Damian sitting in a very awkward position, with her hands spreading on the backrest of the sofa. She quietly put the plated snacks on the table and signaled everyone to come and get them.

Everyone else started to eat snacks.

"I'm not hungry," said Damian.

Freya didn't say anything about him, but just nodded, ate a few pieces himself, and then patted the debris in her hand slightly.

"So, let's talk about last week," she sat down and held up her pink and blue mug. "When I went out shopping, I was definitely not a perfect shopping experience, I was a little curious."

"Someone exploded Arkham. When I arrived, the female cousin had already taken away the balls sheltered." Hongtou sneered, "But the dog can't change the food/shit. I didn't find him in Arkham and immediately notified the baby bird to pay attention to the places with many people. As a result, guess what, before two hours passed, I received the news that the clown appeared in the shopping festival in the central square."

"Believe me, the only feeling when I saw the clown who was caught in the end was that he definitely didn't want to touch you." Tim smiled, "How many times has this been? How can the clown meet you everywhere."

"It's better to say that I can meet him anywhere." Freya rubbed her eyebrows. "I know you guys don't like me dealing with Gotham's affairs in their own way. I try to restrain myself in Gotham, but no matter what, four jailbreaks in three months are too much. The next time I see the face of the clown when I enjoy it in the dessert shop, I have to do something, remember what I said, boys, you know what I mean."

"Arkham is going to strengthen again." Damian shrugged, "The Gotham government didn't know what medicine it took, but actually agreed to invest in rebuilding several weak links. It would not be so easy for him to think about it next time."

"I want me to say it," Freya snorted, "It's better to tear off his head and do it once and for all."

Everyone remembered how she tore off the black dwarf's head, how she burned the Chitaris, Niedhog, General Dead Blade and the seriously injured Thanos into powder ashes, and looked at the beauty holding a pink and blue cup, and couldn't help but shivering.

Freya didn't say anything in the following time. Just listening to them chatting, she was about to finish the conversation and was about to set off to go back to her own city or go to night patrols, and then she gently tapped the edge of the mug.

"Remember to bring the same one when you come back next time," Jinlong said calmly. "This is my newly bought sofa cushion. To be honest, I like it very much."

The four young men were as quiet as chickens, sitting in a row on the couch, each holding Alfred's cup of hot tea in his hands, posing as if he was not afraid at all. Unfortunately, Batman, who had insight into everything, saw that the tea with two of them had already trembled into the cup.

Pretend, he sneered in his heart, continued to pretend, and see how you guys pretend.

Freya glanced at him.

So Batman sat down too.

Even though the four little birds were mocking the old bats in their hearts, they did not show it. They just stood up and said that they were about to go to work. Alfred began to clean up the things on the coffee table, while Freya sent Nightwing, Red Hood and Red Robin to the door and kissed them goodbye. The young people each had their own means of transportation, and the return journey was very convenient.

"If necessary..." She hesitated for a moment as she separated.

"You have said it many times." Dick's eyes flashed with warm colors, "Don't worry, if we meet a great guy, we won't be stingy with communication."

Freya smiled, and she looked at Jason with a rebellious face and Tim who was a little shy. After getting the same answer, she let the little guys who were bigger than each other go. When she got down to the Bat Cave, the father and son had already packed up their things and prepared to set off.

"Leave?" asked Bruce.

"Let's go." Jin Long stepped forward to make up his suit, and then quickly gave him a kiss.

"What family gatherings are there," Bruce said with a little complaining, "No one is worry-free, you still protect them."

"I think you're very happy with it?" Freya raised her eyebrows.

Damian leaned against the batmobile and laughed.

Batman snorted, but finally didn't refute anything, got on the car in three steps.

This has almost become a fixed pattern, a convention, the Batmobile roared out of the water curtain, and Freya finished speaking "Be careful", retreated aside and watched it pass like the wind until it disappeared.

A few minutes later, she teleported herself to the watchtower. Here, the various superheroes came and went, and the holographic projection of the earth hung high in the middle of the hall, reflecting the real one outside the window. Bypassed several training rooms, counted the steps and walked down the stairs, and Jinlong walked into the large lounge.

"Where is him?" Diana looked up on the sofa.

"Bat business, you know," Freya replied, sitting on the sofa.

Diana nodded when she understood the place.

So they continued to watch videos of the previous battles and videos of the newly formed Youth League of Legends battles together.

"A few young people who have been Robin are very good. Nightwing can already station in a city alone. Red Hood, Red Robin and Robin are both making a difference in Gotham," Wonder Woman leaned over her fingers. "Maybe it won't take long for the bat to retreat from Gotham to focus on alliance affairs and no longer have to go out for a night patrol."

"No need? Someone else can't force him. He is very happy. I'll just wait until he retires." Freya snorted, "I can't sleep anymore after patrolling all day, I can't eat anymore, and I can't stay calm. I'm a little unconscious. A few months ago, I said I would help but refuse. It's obvious that the young people are well adapted, but they just have many things to do."

"I'll go to the night patrol. After a few weeks, Gotham will have to be one-tenth of the population? Last time I bounced the bullet back to the killer in public, it wouldn't be your hand shaking, honey." Diana glanced at her with a smile, "But then, this old man wasn't what you asked for, you said, "I'm not asking for it. I'm very light in my mouth. Who was talking about housework and cooking experience with Superman last time? Pitro doesn't want to talk to you people anymore, there's a generation gap."

Sometimes Freya really wants to fight with her best friend.

"It will always be fine." She cleared her throat and said calmly.

"Don't forget Dumbledore thinks that his character is valuable and gives you the last magic stone." Diana pointed out, "Maybe the situation will not change in fifty years."

Wonder Woman's expression was very serious, but her eyes were filled with some gloating.

"If there is a Philosopher's Stone, he can go to heaven?"

Freya smacked her lips, not being moved by this provocation from her best friend.

"If you don't retire, you won't retire. I see who can survive."

Diana was too lazy to argue with the guy who only had a hard mouth.

The author has something to say: The extra chapter may not be updated every day. I try to write whatever I think of, and I want to let myself go! I want to make trouble!

Thank you for the rocket launcher of the Segwort Little Angel, thank you for the Cangyan Luozhao Little Angel, who is more than a huge heart! Momo! hf();
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