Chapter 100 Daily Life at the Manor

The Batmobile honked along the road, and soon the manor gate was getting closer and closer.

Rong Huan actually felt a little nervous and looked at Bruce frequently.

The driver couldn't help but chuckle.

"Afu and the others miss you very much."

When Ah Fu Ah Fu arrived, a neatly dressed butler was standing at the door to greet him, with little bats around him from tall to short.

Dick and Damian are arguing.

"Ahaha, Da Mi, your sister is back!"

Damian's delicate little face was dark.

"Shut up, Dickie Bird, and don't give me that nasty look."

Dick was like a masochist, and was satisfied and shut up after being ridiculed by Damian.

Tim Drake in the middle has huge dark circles under his eyes and looks so weak that he might faint if he closes his eyes.

The Batmobile stopped in front of the group, and Batman jumped out with Rong Huan.

Ah Fu took a step forward, smiling very kindly.

"Welcome home, Miss."

Rong Huan hadn't seen Ah Fu for a long time, so she held his hand affectionately.

"Afu, long time no see!"

Batman went upstairs to change his clothes. In the living room, the Wayne kids were sitting in a row, with several plates of cookies on the coffee table.

Rong Huan finally got to eat the cookie she had been craving for. Tears were about to fall from her eyes. She sighed while rushing to grab another one.

Dick and Damian were indeed good friends. They both took a fancy to the only piece left on the plate and put their fingers on both sides.

Dick tried to appeal to Damian's kindness.

"Da Mi, you have to give way to your brother!"

Unfortunately, Damian Wayans doesn't buy into the first act of brotherly love.

"Hmph, I can live without you as my brother."

The two of them secretly exerted their strength, and the fragrant and crispy cookie gradually couldn't bear the weight and cracks appeared on the surface.

Seeing that the cookie was about to be split in two, the two brothers tacitly let go at the same time and decided the victory by force.

The sound of fists colliding was teeth-grinding. The little bats, who usually half-trained and half-played in the training room, now put all their efforts into it, determined to grab the last piece.

The game was going on fiercely over there. Tim, who was sitting outside inconspicuously, seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but he was actually staring at the plate.

The moment the two people's eyes moved away, Tim jumped up, quickly picked up the last piece of the precious food and put it into his mouth.

Damian was the first to notice something was wrong. He grabbed Dick's fist and yelled,

"Idiot, the cookies were stolen!"

Dick was shocked. He turned around and saw the empty white porcelain plate. He then glanced at Tim who looked calm and reacted instantly.

Damian and Dick, who were still focused on the fight, immediately changed their target and grabbed Tim's neck and shook him.

"Spit it out, it's the last piece! You thief!"

Tim Drake refused to surrender. He covered his mouth and raised his head to swallow the cookie.

Rong Huan was used to seeing her brother and younger brother fighting each other, and would even add fuel to the fire from time to time.

"I saw it. It was Brother Tim who ate it. Oh, he swallowed it."

Tim looked at the soft white dumplings filled with sesame filling with resentment, and was very dissatisfied with her behavior of ruining the show.

The noise on the sofa added some liveliness to the spacious living room, but it was certainly not warm.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Jason's face appeared behind the door. Rong Huan turned around and called for help.

"Jason! You're here."

Jason stretched out his long legs and sat down beside Rong Huan, bringing a gust of air with him.

He looked at the empty plate, clicked his tongue, and rubbed the girl's head a few times.

"Why didn't you leave a piece for me?"

From the oldest to the youngest in the Wayne family, the issue of whether the cookies should stay or go comes before anything else.

The plate full of food that had just come out of the oven would never be able to hold the next person. Rong Huan wiped her hands clean with a guilty conscience.

"I didn't eat much,"

She immediately pointed at the three brothers and threw the pot.

"Tim ate the last piece."

Tim Drake scored twice, but was betrayed twice by Rong Huan and simply raised his hands in surrender.

He fell on the sofa, looking like he was at the mercy of others.

Ah Fu was busy in the kitchen for a long time. The table was filled with food, which exuded an enticing aroma.

Dick and his brother put their arms around Jason's shoulders and walked towards the restaurant.

"Since we are here, why not just stay at the manor? Xiaorong is here too, so we can have a family gathering tonight."

Jason was speechless and raised his phone expressionlessly. On it was a text message from Dick.

[Little Wing, Xiaorong is in the manor, come back quickly.]

He even did not forget to put a period, which is enough to show that he is very free.

Dick was used to his brother's constant sabotage, and he bared his white teeth.

"Hey, let's go."

Rong Huan followed behind, leaving the raised chair next to the dining table.

She didn't ask for help, she climbed up the cricket pupa with her hands and feet, and raised her head proudly.

"I've grown a lot taller and don't need help anymore."

Damian scoffed mercilessly.

"So what? You're still a dwarf."

Rong Huan smiled falsely and poked at Damian's heart.

"Oh, really? Have you finished your homework, my dear brother?"

Damian had neither finished his homework nor beaten Rong Huan in chess, so the corners of his raised mouth froze immediately.

Bruce Shanshan arrived late and sat in the first seat. When he saw Jason speak,

"Long time no see, Jason."

Although Batman's tone remained unchanged, the smile that flashed across his eyes still revealed his mood.

Jason snorted coldly, not looking at Bruce, and just lowered his head to eat.

After a month, family members finally gathered around the dining table at Wayne Manor again, and the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

Of course, the Wayne family's harmony only meant that no one took action.

Bickering is the only way for little bats to connect with each other.

After the meal, everyone had a few "arrows" stuck in their bodies, but of course Bruce was not attacked at all.

After dinner, Damian clamored to play another game with Rong Huan. He had been practicing his Go skills hard recently just to defeat Rong Huan today.

But Rong Huan smiled slyly and took out a box from his arms.

The colorful pattern on it surrounds three big words - Monopoly.

Damian was shocked and protested, but to no avail.

This was something Ah Fu brought back from his trip to the Flower Growers' Home. Rong Huan happened to see it in the storage room and took it out.

She actually likes this kind of game very much, but she rarely plays it alone in her life.

The map was spread out neatly, with exactly five flags.

Rong Huan held up a small stack of banknotes to explain the rules of the game, and then distributed 1,500 to each person.

Damian held a few thin pieces of paper in his hand and sneered.

"What's the point of playing such a childish game? I want to play Go."

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A few minutes later, the boy held up the land he had bought with great expense and said to Dick with pride,

"This is my land, give me money!"

Rong Huan chuckled and said that she was used to Damian's slapping behavior. Monopoly would punish anyone who said it was not fun.

Jason Todd's luck is so bad that he can hand over half of his funds just by doing an ordinary job.

After two rounds, he only had a pitiful 500 yuan left, which was not enough to buy even the cheapest land.

Red Hood, who never lacks money in real life, turned green with rage and threw the dice high in disbelief.