msmithbooks Chapter 143 Come to Shovel Snow
Chapter 143 Come to Shovel Snow
Christmas Eve came quietly, and the money in Ivan's card also left quietly.
His P-series drugs account for the bulk of the share. Although it has only been more than three months, the profit cannot be underestimated, so he asked the designer to help him produce a few bottle-cap-sized bird badges within two days. Under the offensive of enough money, no matter how much the designer wants to rest, he can only grit his teeth and take over the job.
Also because it was his own card account, Bruce still doesn't know about it for the time being, but even if he knows, he probably won't bother. This playboy on Gotham's face may be very happy in his heart. .
God knows he never meant to keep the children from spending money. He used to let them "work for cash" because of their young age. He wanted them not to be out of touch with ordinary society, not to be fooled later. Foolishly deceived.
Facts have proved that these children are good children, and they have all grown into what he is proud of, but for Ivan, the son who returned as an adult, and the many changes he brought to the family after his return, Bruce actually has a heart With a little bit of guilt, there is nothing wrong with watching each other emotionally, but he also found that his child basically has no special needs for life.
The single highest single sum he has ever spent so far is to hire a designer to change clothes for the scarecrow guards, and this expenditure was later included in the public expenditure of the Wayne family.
Because everyone has seen those three-meter-high guys for a long time, and they are used to it. Now everyone has a request for the designer. This is not simply what Ivan wants to see.
Like Jason, he really wanted to give the scarecrow a whole set of black and red hell colors, just because Christmas is more powerful in December, so now the scarecrow guards on Wayne Island and Arkham wear Wearing a Christmas hat, it is said that even the 'happybirthday' in the clown ward has been replaced by 'jinglebells'.
So, in fact, if the money came from the black card he gave to Ivan, the old father would be so happy that he would reply Superman's message with an 'um'.
It's better to leave the matter of wrangling with the government to Superman.
Early this morning, Ivan got up a little earlier than usual, and slept well in the early morning yesterday, but he also felt that he was full of sleep, so he didn't go downstairs in a hurry, but opened the window of his room first.
It seems to be for the occasion, there was only sporadic snow last night, and under the catalysis of time, the world has been covered with a thick quilt. Looking out from him, a vast expanse of whiteness fills the field of vision. The door closer to the house This point is covered in white snow, there are no footprints on it, and there are clusters of snow clusters crowded together on the iron gate. In the distance is also the outlying woods of the Wayne family's territory, white and Green also goes well with it.
He took a deep breath of fresh...
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Ok, enough sucking.
Ivan grabbed his hair and pushed aside the sofa he used to bask in the sun on the balcony, dragged out the plush rug stuffed in a closet and spread it out, and then sat cross-legged on the carpet with only his socks on. With a wave of his hand, a mountain-like gift box appeared beside the carpet.
I have to say that the service attitude of Chinatown is also very good. They can provide free greeting card writing and packaging services, which saves him a lot of work.
With another wave of the hand, a bunch of paper birds appeared on the other side.
He made this yesterday, please Tim to do some positioning technology together, that is to say, after setting the coordinates, it will automatically find the way to go there.
Moreover, it is invulnerable to guns, water and fire, and will be in a temporary invisible state during the process. Only when the item is delivered to the designated person will it turn into a colorful firework. Although it is a one-time item, because the initial destination is with him, So I don’t worry that there will be troublesome things after being obtained by others, but this is not without restrictions. The distance still has a fixed value. less than.
Of course, it doesn't matter if the recipient is not at the designated place at that time. When the recipient cannot be recognized, they will find a place to hide and sleep, and wait until the recipient is recognized before acting.
These are also his little messengers for today's gifts, when it's time to be romantic, it's time to be romantic!
While humming a song, he urged the little messenger to be dispatched, hung the gift on the weak ankle of the little messenger, entered the coordinates kindly provided by his father, and let the little messenger fly.
A set of movements is not tiring, on the contrary, it is very interesting. After a while, the pile of gifts like a hill disappeared completely. Ivan continued to cross his legs and watched the white bird blend into the world of Baixue, grinning open. His mouth was about to make a 'gentle and tender' smile, but when he looked up, he saw a head hanging upside down from his window.
Ivan: "..."
Ivan: "Should I say, Good morning, Damian?"
"Heh, good morning, Ivan." The corner of Damian's mouth curled up, and he achieved the achievement of Robin with the crooked mouth hanging upside down.
But the child obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Can't you change the way?" Ivan put away the remaining smile, "Is it so difficult to knock on my room door?"
Damian didn't answer this question, but told him to quickly change his clothes and go out, "We need to shovel the snow at the door, and you are the only one missing. Hurry up." He didn't wait for Ivan after he finished speaking. If there is any reaction, the head is taken back as unexpectedly as when it appeared.
Ivan stared at the window for a few seconds, then had to stand up and close the window, hoping Damien was safe when he climbed the wall.
While talking, a large piece of snow suddenly fell on the top of his head. Before it disintegrated in mid-air, the whole piece made a falling movement in front of Ivan's eyes. After that, there was a dull puffing sound. The sound of falling into a snowdrift.
Ivan: "..."
It's outrageous!He is definitely not a crow's mouth!He doesn't have the ability to awaken this aspect!
When they went downstairs, it was exactly as Damian said. Everyone had already put on warm and moisture-proof coats, and each hat and earmuffs were fully worn.
Seeing him coming down, Alfred, who was still wearing the butler uniform among all the people, smiled and handed him a set of 'equipment'. The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched indiscernibly. There is something else hidden in it.
But he still put it on obediently.
"Okay." Bruce took the lead to speak and attracted everyone's attention. After all eyes were on him, the tall and handsome man hooked the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and he raised his hand, "Our task this morning Difficult, Alfred cooks breakfast for us, and we need to clear the snow from the door, the sides of the Wayne house, and the house, is there any problem now?"
Ivan raised his hand.
"Okay, Ian, tell me."
The focus of his eyes instantly changed from Bruce to Ivan with his hands raised.
"Don't we need to clean up the whole Wayne Island?"
Bruce thought that this kid was quite ambitious, but on the surface he just shook his head, "I don't need to worry about it for now, I just need to clean up the area around Wayne's house."
The task is simple and clear, and the birds are eager to try it.
Again, in Wayne's house, as long as there are three little birds together, there will be a little bit of competition in everything, especially when the guy who writes bat and reads bird head is around.
This time was obviously no surprise.
"Ha! I must be the first one to finish the work today!" Dick rubbed his wrists and made a gesture of going all out.
Damian narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Ha, as long as you use your brain, you will know that there is no obvious division of tasks here, and there is no such thing as finishing first." The child paused, "By the way, if The first one to finish must be me."
Jason raised his eyebrows, "So you're going to admit defeat, aren't you?"
Damian couldn't hear that, and neither could Dick and Tim.
Several people looked at each other, and they didn't know what the hell they saw in each other's eyes. Anyway, they all turned their heads, and the four of them went in four directions.
Ivan didn't think he was naive, so he silently stood under the porch with a shovel in his hand, trying to bargain with his father, "Can I use magic? Just flick it!" He tried to Gesture, "I will be faster and more efficient than all of them, and there will be no water on the ground."
Bruce: "..."
Bruce scowled, "No, don't abuse magic."
Cassandra secretly turned her face away, covered her mouth and gave a small smile.
"Hey! Ivan, what are you still doing!" Jason's voice came from afar, "I have reserved a piece of land for you, come here quickly!"
Ivan immediately turned his head, and got off the ground with the shovel in his hand. While running, he thought about the rejection he had just had, and became very vengeful, so he also yelled, "I reported that my father hasn't come down yet! He wants to be lazy !He doesn't want to work!"
As for Cassandra, Cassandra must have just been waiting for them to pick a place for themselves, she's always been sweet.
Bruce: "..."
The man sighed faintly, seeing what the boys had tacitly left for him, which was the snow field from the gate to the gate in front of him, he had no choice but to pick up the shovel and walk down the courtyard.
Cassandra also slipped away from behind Bruce.
She is also a member of the family, and as a bird, she is naturally competitive.
The children were all scattered, and in the vast white snowdrift, the soles of their feet would feel slightly soft like sand when they stepped on them, and there was also the sound of puffing snow. Bruce felt that his heart was extremely peaceful and peaceful at this moment.
Yes, tranquility.
The children are all around, knowing that their parents are doing well in another world, and they can come back to reunite with them almost once a year. Although the upper class of Gotham is relatively busy, he has grasped the fundamentals, so as long as it is gradually solved, brother Tan is bound to get better day by day. As for the villains, I believe they will all settle down after a while.
Didn't these bring him a sense of peace?
His field of vision is full of snow, and the weather detector shows that it will snow again tonight. The road is not easy to walk in this kind of weather, but this is nothing to the Batmobile, its tires are special, Enough to face most of the extreme weather, skiing in snow is just a trivial matter.
As soon as he shoveled down, a large piece of snow was shoveled up by him. Bruce's arms and waist worked together to pile it up on both sides of the road with ease. This kind of work was not considered heavy for him, even mechanically repeated. It sounds like a better way to relax.
Just when the man's mood was getting better and better, suddenly, he heard a sound of breaking through the air. The vigilance radar that had been wandering in the darkness all year round played a full role at this moment. Bruce's eyes were fixed, and his hands The shovel was lifted by him, and the man took a stride and turned around, blocking the hidden weapon coming towards him very accurately.
The blue eyes froze suddenly when they touched the white mass that he patted on the ground.
"Look at my invincible snowball!" Jason's voice exploded not far away.
Bruce raised the shovel subconsciously again, blocking the blow again.
Bruce: "..."
Another voice came from far to near, with anger hidden inside, "Todd! How dare you throw a snowball at father! Look at me! Snow Dragon of Ice!"
"Ha! Return the snow dragon? Damian, you pinched that one as a cake!"
"Shut up Dre...you actually sneaked up on me!"
"Eh? Have you started a snowball fight? How could I be missing! Who am I to lose? Wow! What are you doing, Ian?!"
"This is called the technique of the mysterious snowball stuffing the neck! It's amazing!"
Bruce lowered his head and looked at the two snowballs that had been thrown in front of him, and then looked up at the grass next to him and now in the snow. He didn't know what had gotten together and started a snowball fight. Boys, even the most intelligent Batman couldn't figure out why the current development has developed the way it is.
Did Jason throw him a snowball just now?
Why did their brothers fight?
Cassandra walked over lightly, slipped a snowball into Bruce's hand, then grabbed Bruce's sleeve and walked over there.
Bruce: "..."
The man watched the girls join in happily, throwing one on the left and stuffing the other on the right. Every child's face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the heat from the snowball fight or the cold.
This does not conflict.
The snowball in his hand was subconsciously squeezed tightly by him, but he didn't move for a long time.
"Father, are you going to sneak attack!" Ivan looked at the old father who grew up on the edge of the battlefield, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.
Well, Bruce felt the vigilant eyes cast by the children, and felt that his heart might not be calm anymore.
The resourceful adult rolled his eyes, "Which one of you will team up with me?"
yes.The smell of gunpowder!
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