Spatial hoarding, the vicious black lotus wife who crazily criticizes the prince Chapter 81 Whoever Punches This Kid, I'll Give Him Half a Wheat Flour Bun
Chapter 81 Whoever Punches This Kid, I'll Give Him Half a Wheat Flour Bun
Chapter 81 Whoever punches this kid, I will give him half a white flour bun
"I'm not a waste!" Shen Shuan's chest felt like it was on fire, and he punched the little fat guy in the face.
Shen Sihu touched his beaten face, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You...you actually dare to hit me?"
"You insulted me, why can't I hit you?" Shen Shuan said through gritted teeth with two cold gleams in his eyes.
"Ah - come on, whoever punches this kid, I will give him half a white-flour steamed bun!" Shen Sihu roared like thunder and said to the group of children around him,
As for those children, their eyes lit up when they heard the words white-faced steamed buns.
None of the children in the village are rich. They eat buckwheat steamed buns or cornmeal steamed buns all day long and cannot eat more every day. However, Shen Sihu has always eaten white flour steamed buns, and they have always been greedy. .
Unexpectedly, he was willing to separate out the white-flour steamed buns this time.
The children all pounced forward with gleaming eyes. Shen Shuan clenched his fists, but his back was too strong to dodge. At worst, he would be injured all over.
When Jiang Ci saw that he was going to take action, he couldn't help it. Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a childish and crisp girl's voice,
"You don't have any brains? He said he would give white flour steamed buns to him? There are so many of you, even if he is willing to give it, will his family be willing?" The girl put her hands on her hips and raised her head and said in a milky voice. Good looking face.
Everyone immediately came to an emergency stop after hearing this, and there was an internal debate:
"That's right! Shen Sihu's grandma is very powerful. She never lets Shen Sihu take the good things from the house. Shen Sihu has said many times to bring me white flour steamed buns, but she has never given it to me once."
"It was Shen Sihu who lied to you before, but now there are more than a dozen of us. Shen Sihu doesn't dare to lie to so many of us, right?"
"Shen Sihu, you said that one punch to Shen Wubao would give us half a white-flour steamed bun. Is that true?"
Another bold person asked Shen Sihu directly,
Shen Sihu was so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot: "Of course it's true! I vomited after eating the white flour steamed buns, so if I give you a few white flour steamed buns, it will be your wages for beating people for me! Why don't you hurry up! "
"Shen Sihu, you are lying. The only people in the old house who are qualified to eat white flour steamed buns are your milk and your eldest brother. You can only eat corn flour steamed buns every meal." Shen Shuan retorted,
Shen Sihu never thought that he would be exposed after lying for so long. His eyes turned red when he looked at Shen Shuan.
"Shen Wubao! You are no longer a member of the Shen family. How do you know that I don't have white flour steamed buns to eat? I even ate white flour steamed buns for lunch today!"
"You're lying! Because there was no firewood for your family today, you didn't eat at noon at all. Your mother scolded your family so loudly that I heard it when I passed by your door an hour ago." The girl retorted with a clear voice.
And these children all lived in the same village, not far apart, and immediately some children agreed,
"Yes! I heard it too. I asked you why your mother was bothering your family again. It turned out to be because there was no more firewood!"
"Ah! Shen Sihu, you adults are so lazy. There isn't much firewood at the foot of the mountain. How come your family doesn't eat because there is no firewood?"
"I heard my mother say before: You can't be lazy. If you are lazy, you won't be able to eat. I never believed it before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Shen Sihu watched helplessly as things developed out of his control, and he immediately became furious: "Who are you from? I asked you to beat up Shen Wubao, will you beat him up?"
"Why don't you beat yourself if you want to?" the girl said lazily while eating grilled fish.
Just such a light word struck Shen Sihu's heart,
Ever since he last saw the ugly girl behind Shen Wubao beating someone up at home, now he feels numb when he sees her!
If he hadn't really wanted to eat grilled fish, he wouldn't have come here at all!
"None of your business! Who are you?" Shen Sihu retorted in anger,
"Me? I just moved to the village, my name is Wishing!" When the girl smiled, she showed two rows of small teeth, which made her look extremely cute!
"No, who cares who you are! Get out of the way or not! If you stop in front of this kid again, I will beat you too!"
"You want to hit me?" The girl pointed at herself with her short little finger, with a look of novelty on her face.
"What? Are you scared? If you're scared, get out of the way!" Shen Sihu looked angry. He didn't expect that a little girl would dare to stand in front of him now.
"Afraid! I'm afraid you won't dare to fight me!" The girl jumped down from the stone and said,
Shen Sihu didn't expect that he would be looked down upon by a girl. He stepped forward and stomped towards the girl.
The girl was smiling. While eating grilled fish, she easily stretched out her foot, which happened to be in contact with the boy's foot.
Shen Sihu was shocked by what this girl did.
What made him feel even more numb was that he, a masculine 13-year-old man, was not as strong as these four or five-year-old girls.
The girl put a strong force on her foot and kicked Shen Sihu to the ground.
He shook his head contemptuously: "You can't do it!"
Shen Sihu was breathing heavily, but his right leg was so numb that he couldn't even stand up now.
None of the children in the village expected that Shen Sihu had never beaten a five-year-old girl. They were all stunned on the spot.
"You and the boss have to work with a powerful boss! Why are you following such a liar and a soft-footed shrimp?" the girl asked the village children with a serious look on her face,
The children were also speechless by the girl's question.
Just because of Shen Sihu's chubby figure, the children in the village subconsciously took him as the leader. Who has thought so much?
Who knew fighting was so useless?
He also lied to them and told them to give them white flour steamed buns to eat.
"Then who should we follow? In our village, Shen Sihu is the most powerful!"
"Is it useful to have great strength? Can he take you to fill your stomachs in the mountains? Can he take you up the trees to dig out bird eggs? Can he catch fish for you in the water? The most important thing is: can he take you in the mountains? Do you protect you when you are bullied?" The girl asked four times in succession,
Many children looked at each other in confusion.
"No! But it's useless what you said! There are no such powerful people in the village!"
"Why not? Look at the fruits in my arms. These were all picked with Brother Wubao! And when the soft-legged shrimp came just now, Brother Wubao was always protecting me behind him! You have all forgotten ?”
Everyone nodded obediently,
Shen Wubao just stood in front of the girl, and they all saw it with their own eyes.
"That's true! But is there any fruit in your arms? Why didn't I see it?" A little boy looked around the girl and couldn't see any fruit on her body.
The girl tilted her head, turned around and put the grilled fish skillfully into Shen Shuan's hands.
The hand untied a bow from the bottom of her neck, and suddenly a piece of cloth fell from the girl's front clothes, and the fruits in the cloth jumped from the cloth to the ground one by one.