Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

The older boy's face lit up and he said in disbelief: "...us?"

"It's not who you are, and there's no one else there, come on." Brother Man said again.

He had to take care of the children who came for his sister and Hairili.

A group of children came forward.

The leader looked at the wooden board that Brother Man was stepping on and asked, "What is this? Why are you all stepping on the wooden board? Why can this wooden board still move?"

It had only been half a year since the people of Suizhou had enough to eat. The skateboard business of the Luo Family Carpenter Shop had already set its sights on the wealthy Zhongdu and other places.

Therefore, not many people know this stuff.

Brother Man gently lifted his foot, took the skateboard in his hand, turned it over, and showed it to the person who asked.

"This is a skateboard. My cousin made it. It has wheels on it so it can move. Do you want to try it?"

I asked the eldest child that his father worked in a paper mill. This was his first time coming to Zhuxi Village. When he came, his father told him several times to play well with the children in Zhuxi Village and not to cause trouble.

He thought the children in Zhuxi Village were all fierce and domineering, but he didn't expect them to be so kind.

I am willing to take them to play without saying anything, and I am also willing to share my things with them.

"...are you willing to let us play?" The shock in his tone was even worse than before.

Brother Man thought this kid was really a mother-in-law, so he put the skateboard into his hand and said, "I'll let you play if I tell you to. Take it! Do you know how to play? I won't teach you!"

The child passively took it, his eyes bright, this is the joy of being accepted.

He looked down at the thing in his hand and held it carefully with both hands, his body tense.

He spoke with a hint of flinch.

"We don't know how to play." The thin black boy said, handing it to Brother Man reluctantly, "You better play, we can just take a look."

Seeing that he wanted to play, Brother Man didn't answer and said seriously: "I don't know how to play at the beginning. It won't be anything important. You will get it after learning. I will teach you."

As soon as he finished speaking——

Dapeng, Guoguo and others also spoke.

"Brother Man and I will teach you together! This is not difficult at all. You will learn to take care of it very quickly. If you really can't learn it, you will learn it after a few falls!"

The children in other villages looked scared, "..." They even had to wrestle.

Guoguo is the best-looking little girl in the village. She has a round face, a pair of watery almond eyes, and red lips. She wears a pink skirt, which makes people want to pinch themselves when they see her. Little cutie.

She patted her chest, raised her hands, and said in a soft voice, "I'll teach my elder sister and younger sister."

Apart from Guoguo, Dapeng was most annoyed with playing with other little girls, so he quickly said: "Okay, it's settled!"

Then, two lineups appeared under the tree, one team of boys and one team of girls.

After a while, a silent girl with red and dark skin learned it first.

After sliding a few meters, she stopped and looked back at her friends, "I learned it!!"

As he spoke, his eyes were very bright.

Very different from the silent girl before.

Guoguo clapped her hands and said, "...Sister is so amazing."

After saying this, he looked at Dapeng and others with his hands on his hips, made a face, and said with dignity: "Did you see it? We learned it first."

The other little girls in the village also felt relieved and scratched their faces with their hands, looking proud and angry.

"I can't even compare to a little girl, so shameful!!"

"Just let them be proud again."

…

Dapeng didn't expect that they would lose, and his face looked a little ugly.

I saw a group of little girls making faces in an irritating manner, come on... their faces turned completely green.

Seeing this, Guoguo and the others laughed so much that the little girl from another village also laughed.

With this smile, the looming alienation between the two parties faded away.

Not far away, in a hidden corner, three young men stood there.

The leader was dressed in a clean cloud-edge mist brocade, with gilded silk threads embroidered on the cuffs. His handsome cold white face had no expression, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, looking cold and aloof.

The two people behind him were dressed in black attire, their eyes were like burning fire, and they looked at people with strong oppression. Their momentum was astonishing, and they looked like their force was not worth it.

Under the mottled shadows of the trees, the three people seemed to blend into the sunlight, making it difficult to distinguish them.

"Master, it's not over yet, why don't we show up?" The man in black attire had a calm voice.

Listening to the lively sounds coming from the village, the man in front moved his feet, turned around and walked out of the village.

"No. The village is busy. If I go, it will definitely ruin their interest. It's better not to go."

The two subordinates hurriedly followed, and the one who had not spoken before said: "Master, this Zhuxi Village is really good. If all the villages in Dai Viet can be so peaceful and peaceful, Dai Viet will definitely be able to usher in the prosperous age of the founder."

The person walking in front stamped his feet, raised the corner of his mouth in a slight arc, and opened his lips: "Do you think Zhuxi Village is good?"

The subordinate didn't understand what his master meant, but he still followed his inner feeling and nodded, "Yes."

After that, he also gave an explanation, "...the child I just saw at the entrance of the village can tell something."

He always believed that children's words and deeds reflected everything around them.

If a child upholds kind thoughts, then the environment in which he lives must be illuminated by the sun.

The young man did not answer, but turned back to look at the village, and walked away after a moment.

Sure enough, his brother can do something extraordinary wherever he goes.

People at the entrance of the village disappear without a trace when they come and leave without a trace.

Xiao Zhi didn't expect that the person who said in the letter would arrive in a few days would arrive today... and planned to give him a big surprise.

The Shen family courtyard was busy when three uninvited guests suddenly arrived.

"It's so lively!" Mrs. Zhu held a basket in her hand and glanced around with mung bean eyes. When she saw many extraordinary people coming from the Shen family, her eyes flashed.

Knowing that Shen Nian didn't want to see their mother and son, he gave the things in his hand to Li Xiuniang and said, "I heard that Sister Nian and her son came here uninvited, so please don't dislike it."

He was a guest, and Mrs. Zhu was very polite. Li Xiuniang couldn't bear to be cold-faced, and said with a smile: "How can I find it objectionable? You have your heart."

Looking past her, she saw Shen Liuhua behind her.

The pretty girl's face was darkened and thinned, her eyes were covered with black and blue, her eyes were dull as if she hadn't slept for several days, her clothes were dusty, and she looked ten years older.

"Liu Hua?" Li Xiuniang's voice was slightly high and filled with disbelief, "Why are you so thin?"

Shen Liuhua's eyes became hot and she burst into tears.

I stretched out my hand to wipe my tears. My fingers were covered with scars, and my white and tender hands that had been raised in my parents' home became very rough.

"I……"

She just uttered a word and was interrupted by Mrs. Zhu. She sighed in a decent manner, glanced at her daughter-in-law distressedly, and said, "Isn't she thin? My mother is in prison and is serving prison food. Her father raised her." He Niang doesn't want to recognize her, she sheds tears at home every day, how can she look good like this?"

"Liu Hua and her second uncle also advised her that her body is hers, how can she waste it like this..."