Chapter 36 Who will the child belong to?

Rong Huan breathed a sigh of relief when she felt Tim finally stepping onto the first floor with fear in her heart.

Ah Fu put the last glass of milk on the table and looked at the two children smiling kindly.

"Good morning, Miss, Master Tim. The weather is nice today. I'm glad to see you two get up so early."

Rong Huan waved to Ah Fu and let Tim put her on her special chair. Opposite her was a similarly elevated chair, which belonged to Damian.

Clark had returned from morning exercise and had washed up and was sitting at the table. He said good morning to the little girl in a very energetic manner.

Rong Huan smiled back and fumbled for her knife and fork to eat her breakfast.

Today is the first day of work and Damian has to go to school. He comes down with a sullen face, full of sleepiness.

He stayed up all night to catch up on his homework last night and slept for only three hours in total.

Seeing the elevated chair opposite Rong Huan, he snorted but still sat down honestly.

The last time I tried to show off my strength, my waist was stiff after a meal, and it took me a long time to sit and relax before I felt comfortable.

At this time, Dick also staggered downstairs, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and caught up on his sleep.

Seeing that the children were all seated, Bruce still hadn't come down, so Alfred went upstairs to wake Bruce up.

"Master, it's already eight o'clock. You should get up and have breakfast with the young master and the young lady."

After a while, the quilt moved slightly, and a big hand stretched out from the side.

"Uh, Ahfu, sleep for another five minutes..."

Then there was no movement. It must be said that no one except Ah Fu could do the job of the housekeeper of Wayne Manor.

In addition to serving as a part-time information search agent for the master's hero, he also had to wake up his father who stayed up late every day despite his old age.

Ah Fu, the housekeeper who can be a spy and take care of his grandfather and children, adjusted his glasses and refused mercilessly.

"Master, you said that an hour ago."

Bruce stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, then struggled to stand up.

The silk pajamas revealed a large area of ​​muscular chest, making the pajamas look like a catwalk show.

He quickly sat on the table and looked at the four children below. Except for Rong Huan and Clark who were eating well, the other three were sleeping in their own ways.

Dick buried his head and pretended to eat, but in fact his eyes were closed;

Damian, who was standing next to him, was dissatisfied with Dick's arm that was stretched out to him, and wanted to give him an elbow.

But I was so sleepy that I could only hold my hands beside my head and peck at rice like a chicken;

Tim Drake, who was sitting at the very bottom, was even more exaggerated. He simply tilted his head back and fell asleep with a coffee cup in his hand.

Bruce hesitated to speak, thinking of his own equally difficult process of waking up, and finally tolerated the little bats' compensatory behavior.

Rong Huan couldn't see anything. She was concentrating on fighting with her breakfast, picking up the food with a fork and tentatively putting it into her mouth.

It is also because of the eyes that she always has an inexplicable sense of anticipation, as if she is opening a blind box early in the morning.

Clark was watching this closely and didn't understand why they were so trapped.

He gets up early every day to go to work and keeps enough energy, so he doesn't feel tired throughout the day.

Superman looked confused, apparently forgetting that the people sitting opposite him were all Earthlings, and their physical fitness could not compare to that of the Kryptonians.

To be fair, the Wayne family has already beaten 99% of the people in the world in terms of being able to get up on time for breakfast after a long night of staying up.

Bruce looked at the full glass of milk on the plate with an expression that was a little out of control.

Yes, the meticulous and powerful Dark Knight, Gotham Boss, Batman, absolutely hates drinking milk.

But Ah Fu has to prepare milk every morning, saying that it is for the sake of health and growth?

Bruce raised his forehead,

"Afu, I remember I am already forty, not fourteen."

"Yes sir, if you don't drink the milk, I will consider removing cookies from your afternoon tea menu."

Bruce's eyes widened, and he picked up the milk painfully. The butler Ah Fu, who knew his master's life pulse accurately, walked into the kitchen with a slight smile.

Rong Huan didn't understand why her Daddy didn't want to drink milk. She liked the taste of milk very much and gulped down the milk in her hand.

Bruce Wayne looked at the little girl Haomai's actions and the empty cup, then looked at Alfu's back and quickly replaced the cup.

Clark watched Bruce's hand turn into a shadow, and just as he was about to speak, he received a powerful bat glare.

He looked at Bruce's threatening eyes and hesitated for a while before speaking, thinking that Bruce would also behave so childishly.

After putting away "his" empty cup, Bruce continued to eat breakfast with peace of mind.

Then I heard the door being kicked open, and then a tall figure walked in.

Jason Todd got up early just to find Rong Huan. He had to kidnap the child as soon as possible, otherwise someone else would get there first.

He noticed that the little girl had just finished eating and was about to leave the table, so he picked her up and was about to walk out.

"I'm taking you out today. Don't stay around the old bat all the time. It's easy for him to be corrupted."

Rong Huan was carried away before she could react. Clark asked the editor-in-chief for leave and stayed for another day.

When his boss heard that he was going to the home of Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham, he simply waved his hand and approved several days of vacation for him, and asked him to take the opportunity to do an interview for a special magazine.

He planned to finish writing the manuscript today and take Xiaorong back to the big city, but who knew that he was intercepted on the way.

Bruce looked at Jason disapprovingly, stood up to stop him, and said,

"Xiaorong's eyes haven't recovered yet. It's not suitable for her to go out now. She may run into danger."

Jason hated Batman's look the most, and he immediately mocked him.

"I will protect her, unlike you who will only put her in danger!"

Clark moved to Jason's other side and tried to get him to put the girl down.

Three men with an average height of over 185cm formed a three-way confrontation in the living room.

Rong Huan was sandwiched under Jason's armpits, moving her body uncomfortably.

Bruce Min keenly noticed her discomfort, rescued her and put her on the sofa.

Jason saw that it was impossible to carry the baby away directly, so he changed his plan and started to attack her mind. His tone was seductive.

"Xiao Rong, I'm going to take you to the amusement park today. Ge Tan has just opened an animal theme park."

Rong Huan was indeed tempted. She had been here for such a long time and had only been doing tasks, and had not had any fun.

So he asked Bruce for mercy.

"Daddy, let's go to the amusement park together. I've never been there before."

Jason stopped, he meant that it was just the two of them going, not that they had to bring so many burdens along!

Bruce looked at Jason's uncertain face, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he put his big hand on Rong Huan's head and agreed happily.

"Okay, let's go together."

Jason was furious.

"Old Bat, you did it on purpose, didn't you!?"

Bruce looked up at his son, who was slightly taller than him, and expressed his inner feelings for the first time.

"No, I actually want to go to the amusement park with you."

Jason's brain completely froze this time. He and Bruce had always been at loggerheads with each other, but suddenly he started to play straight balls and said such corny words. Who wouldn't be confused?

If a fight breaks out, Jason will definitely remain cool-headed and ruthless.

But the old bat suddenly changed his tactics and he couldn't deal with it anymore. He was frozen in place for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Bruce turned around and went upstairs after he finished speaking, but his back looked a bit like he was fleeing in panic. He learned how to hit the ball straight from a kid.

Rong Huan's way of speaking now is totally different from before. Ever since Bruce had a frank conversation with her in the study, she began to let herself go.

Normally, I would just say "I love you Daddy" to Bruce whenever I see him.