[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

Chapter 60 Prenatal training class and milk powder money

It was a real joy to be with Stephanie, the two of us patrolled together a lot at night in Gotham, and I could smile and stroke her hair even when she was yelling at me with negative emotions, and then the two of us after a while Just looked at each other with a smile and happily listened to my jokes about Dick.

She is really a very cheerful girl.

"So you just tell Batman, stop laughing like that?"

I watched Stephen sitting on the railing and eating the salmon sushi I brought her with the night breeze blowing, and touched my nose: "The magical girl was taken aback."

Batman's smile is really... scary.

Stephen looked up at me: "After he took off the mask... Well, I shouldn't ask, Robin, I'll take you to my house to see my newly sewn cape... Ugh"

I stepped forward in two steps at a time, but I didn't dare to touch Stephen, who vomited out all the salmon sushi I ate just now. I saw her retching while squatting, and I was a little flustered. I quickly took out water from my pocket. .

"Is there something wrong with the sushi? I packed it at the Japanese grocery store just now... I'll go find it."

Stephanie reached out to hold my hand, she continued to vomit, then rinsed her mouth: "It's not about the sushi, maybe it's too cold."

I took off my gloves and touched her face: "Night Breeze is a bit strong."

Stephanie's face gradually turned crimson, and she glanced at her boyfriend: "It's because your hands are too warm."

I took off my cloak, wrapped it around her body, and tied the top knot lightly: "Now you will be warmer than me."

Stephanie smiled sweetly and hugged her boyfriend: "It's not as warm as your arms."

I held her in my arms, and two pairs of blue eyes looked at each other. There seemed to be an ocean in her eyes, which made me want to jump into it.

The two heads got closer, and then Stephanie threw up right on top of me.

"Stephen, this is very wrong, you need to go to the hospital."

The spoiler was overwhelmed by the retching feeling in her stomach, and she clutched Robin's uniform so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

"I...I don't go to the hospital." The poor Stephanie didn't want to spend thousands of dollars for a checkup.

I looked at my girlfriend's pale face because of vomiting again, stomped my feet angrily, reached out and wrapped her in a cloak into a rice dumpling, hugged her horizontally, and flew towards the city.

"I told you I don't want to go to the hospital! Don't use your money either!"

"You're vomiting like this, why don't you want to, may I take you to a private doctor?"

"...Is it expensive? I think I may just have a cold, just go back and take some medicine."

"It's an elder I know, don't worry."

Stephanie raised his head from the wrapped clothes with difficulty, saw Robin's graceful jaw line, and quietly leaned his head against his chest.

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"Dr. Leslie, please help her look."

Ms. Tompkins was dispensing medicine. She was not at all curious about a Robin bird suddenly appearing in the room. The gray-haired female doctor smiled gently.

"Robin? Your girlfriend?"

I smiled embarrassedly: "Yes, ma'am."

Stephanie took off her cloak in the heated consultation room, and the gentle female doctor held out her stethoscope to her.

After a while, I noticed that Dr. Leslie's expression changed. The female doctor's original smile disappeared, and her expression became serious: "I think I need a blood test."

Stephanie and I looked at each other with a blank look on our faces: "Doctor, is something wrong with Stephen?"

The female doctor took out the needle and began to sterilize Stephanie's exposed wrist. The older lady tightened her lips and took the drawn blood into the room for testing, but did not answer the young couple's questions.

I reached out to hold Stephen's hand and comforted her: "It's okay, I will always be by your side."

"I thought Batman would teach you what you should do at your age." After a while, Leslie came out of the room. She held a report paper in her hand and looked at me unkindly. " Or should teach you how to treat a young girl."

"...What's wrong with me?" Stephanie looked at the female doctor, and gradually had a premonition in his heart.

"Your little girlfriend is pregnant, Robin."

There were only three people breathing in the consulting room.

"No, it's not true!" The blonde's face was so pale that she almost fainted, "It's not true!"

Dr. Leslie looked at Robin who was stunned, and then at Stephanie who seemed to faint. She seemed to understand something.

"Good boy, good boy, it's all right. Robin'll be with you, won't you?"

I knelt down and hugged Stephanie: "Girl, I'm always here."

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"So it's your ex-boyfriend's kid?"

"Yeah, his. An accident." Stephanie was transported all the way to her bedroom by me, took off her uniform, put on house clothes, and huddled under the covers by herself.

"...It's nothing. There will always be accidents in life." My comfort was weak, "Stephen, do you want to stay with this child?"

The girl stuffed her head under the quilt, and replied sullenly for a long time: "I don't want to, I don't want to...I want to keep it."

Stephanie's childhood was not happy. When she was young, just like her now, she often sat on the roof with bare feet and looked up at the stars. Her father was either in prison or fooling around outside.

"When I knew it, I put my hand on my belly, as if I could feel this baby, and I didn't want to lose it."

I didn't continue to ask about Stephanie and her ex-boyfriend, and Stephanie didn't speak. After a long, long time, the girl said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry about me, I will give birth to it by myself."

"Why did you drive me away? Do you think I'd mind?" I squatted down, slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, and saw Stephanie, who was covered in the quilt, and sweat was gradually forming on his forehead.

"But you don't need to be like this, it's not your responsibility, and I don't want to be your trouble."

It dawned on me that Stephanie, who had been flying through the Gotham night skies in her homemade uniform and vivacious, thought she was a problem, hiding her vulnerability with her smile.

"You will never be my trouble, Stephen." I looked at the crude furnishings in the girl's bedroom and made a decision, "I will come to you at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Stephen, and there will be a man named Alvin Drey Per's men are coming for you."

I took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from the blonde girl's head, and leaned over to look into her blue eyes: "You are my girlfriend, I love you, and I can accept everything about you."

Then I leaned down and kissed her.

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"Mr. Draper, aha."

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Stephen saw a man standing downstairs in his house wearing a scarf and sunglasses.

"Okay, Stephen, I'll take you to prenatal classes."

Stephen wore a white knitted sweater and a red plaid skirt, his brilliant blond hair was thrown back, and his blue eyes squinted: "This is your solution?"

"I will accompany you to learn everything about how to bring this child safely into this world. I will wait with you for his birth. I will take care of you and him."

I took off my sunglasses, revealing my eyes that had been greatly transformed by my magical makeup method, trying to express my sincerity to Stephen through the oppression of double eyelid stickers.

The blond girl looked like a man who called himself Alvin. She felt that the burden she had been burdened all night was gradually lifted by her: "Robin, you didn't have to do this."

"But you expect me to do that, don't you?"

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"Dizziness, fatigue, nausea, vomiting, loss of appetite and other symptoms will appear after 6 weeks of pregnancy. Everyone needs to pay attention..."

I brought Stephen to Ramaz's training class, and paid for it out of a stock I invested in--I didn't let Bruce and Jack know.

Stephen sat on the yoga blanket and looked at his boyfriend, wearing a scarf in the house, listening to the class seriously.

"It is normal for the □□ to gradually grow up, the color of the □□ and the areola to deepen, and brown nodules..."

Robin actually took notes seriously!

Stephanie glanced at the ladies around who were listening carefully, and couldn't help but bury her head on Alvin's back.

"Did you listen carefully in class?" After class, I couldn't help but ask Stephen, who was leaning on me, this girl rubbed on my back throughout the class, did she pay attention to class?

"Okay, of course." Stephanie poked his neck, and after a while, he quietly attached the soft sweater on his boyfriend.

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"What have you been looking at lately?" The magical girl Cassie looked at the search bar on Robin's computer in shock: "1~3 month milk formula recommendation? Robin, I thought you would see where we will move next map."

"..." I looked up at Cassie, and argued softly, "I've prepared the map and sent it to your communicator. You can open the email half an hour ago."

Cassie saw that Tim obviously didn't want to say anything, and he didn't continue to oppress the boy. Instead, he slipped back to his room with the coffee he stole from Tim.

I continued to search for dos and don'ts and recipes for eight weeks pregnant, and reached for my coffee mug, only to find that Cassie had already taken it.

"As for it, I drank 4 cups today."

While wiping his freshly washed hair, Connor flew into the hall: "But it's only 10 am now, and you've already had 4 drinks, Ronaldinho...what's this?"

"Stock K-line, I'm a little short of money recently, I'm speculating in stocks... Do you want to invest in it?" I turned to Connor.

"Okay!" Connor believed in Ronaldinho, "I still have Carat... the pocket money Superman gave me last time, plus the money I earned from working for Jonathan and Martha, the income from milking cows and selling corn , I still have more than 2100 dollars. If you are really short of money, you can use mine first."

"You can eat more than 1000 burgers!" Bart, who came out of nowhere, looked at Connor with the eyes of a rich man.

Connor's self-esteem was greatly satisfied: "Xiao Luo, Bart, I invite you to the Metropolis to eat. There is one of the best pizza restaurants near the Planet Daily! Last time I saved up to eat, it was great!"

I lost my coffee as if I lost my soul. I replied lazily, "Which pizza place? I'll buy it for you. You can take Bart to eat directly next time."

Bart turned to look at Robin, and then at Connor: "Tim! Didn't you say you have no money!"

"...It's not like buying a five-star hotel," this is what Bruce did when he signed the check, "I can still buy a fast food restaurant."

Bart opened his mouth wide. He saw Connor who had quietly let down his curly hair, and poked the boy with a steel body with his elbow: "Quickly tell me the name of the store! Tell me the name of the store!"

Connor reported the address in aggrieved manner.

I squinted my blue eyes when I caught sight of the super cute but floppy curls on Superboy's head.

"...This fast food restaurant has no intention of reselling it yet," I told the two people solemnly. To be honest, the owner who opened the fast food restaurant next to the Daily Planet building that dropped balls on his head every day was originally a ruthless person. People, "Bart, let Connor take the two of us to eat."

Connor's curls stood on end again.

The author has something to say:

The most poignant interaction between Stephanie and Tibbo is when Tibbo takes care of the pregnant Stephanie, Tibbo's emotional innocence is like a diamond.

Then, not long after giving birth, the plot of Stephanie's death came, and then the only female Robin didn't appear in much space.

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