That night, Huo Chenling perfectly cooked a handmade Bamboo Shoot Stir-fried Pork Plus for the school bully's second son. In order not to let Zaizai find out, Huo Chenling got up early the next morning and drove his second son to school in person. read.
Before leaving, Huo Chenling looked at his depressed second son with a faint smile.
"Si Jue, dad will pick you up personally after your study hall next night!"
Huo Sijue almost showed a ghost expression.
"Ahem! Dad, you are so busy at work..."
Huo Chenling interrupted him briefly and concisely.
"No matter how busy I am, I can find time to pick you up!"
Watching his biological father drive away in a car, Huo Sijue, who struggled to stand up straight, relaxed instantly. As soon as he relaxed, he quickly covered his butt with his hands and almost screamed without pain.
Yang Shen and Zhang Li watched from a distance, waiting for Brother Jue's father's car to go far away before running out.
Zhang Li: "Oh! Brother Jue, are you... getting beaten?"
Yang Shen thought for a while: "Mr. Huo personally used the sword?"
Huo Sijue: "..."
While the three of them were talking, Bai Mingxu arrived.
Looking at Huo Sijue's slumped face, he tried hard not to laugh, and calmed down for a while before asking him gently.
"Want a labor pain charm?"
Huo Sijue's eyes lit up: "Quick, quick, quick! What my dad did last night was really..."
Zhang Li, Yang Shen, Bai Mingxu: "What is it really?"
Huo Sijue's expression was hard to express when he recalled the scene of being beaten by his own father.
Bai Mingxu took out the labor pain talisman and gave it to Huo Sijue while chanting it softly.
When the labor pain talisman fell on Huo Sijue's shoulder, Huo Sijue immediately felt that the pain from his shoulder to his butt was gone.
"Mingxu, this effect is okay!"
In this way, he can continue to be his school bully, and he doesn't have to worry about being fried by his father when he returns home!
Bai Mingxu looked at him funny: "Isn't Zaizai at home? Can she watch your father beat you?"
Yang Shen and Zhang Li also knew Zaizai. They only met briefly yesterday and were taken away by Huo Sijin before they even had time to say hello.
"That's right, Brother Jue, didn't you say that your sister likes you very much and wants to protect you, the second brother, in her dreams? Why are you still beaten?"
Huo Sijue began to grind his teeth.
"Ha! Then you have to ask my little brother!"
Bai Mingxu immediately thought of Huo Sichen: "What did Sichen do again?"
Huo Sijue straightened his back when his whole body no longer ached, and the four and a half-year-old boys walked to school together.
"When Zaizai wanted to help, my good brother picked up Zaizai and took Lu Huai and Xiaojiang out to play!"
Zhang Li, Yang Shen and Bai Mingxu: "...Poof! You have always had the good brother of Hua Kingdom!"
Huo Sijue kicked him out of anger, causing Yang Shen and Zhang Li to run wildly.
A new day officially begins.
Hua Guo's good brothers Huo Sichen and Lu Huai carried their schoolbags to the elementary school, while Zaizai and Jiang Siheng reported to the kindergarten hand in hand.
The children in Bo Nian were used to waiting for them at the gate. When they saw them coming over, they hurriedly held Zaizai's hand, and the three little Doudings, who were three or four years old, waddled into the classroom.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the children had free time after having their morning snack of fruit.
Zaizai brought the three children, Siheng and Bo Nian, together to play, and soon two more little boys came.
Each little boy is stronger than the other. At first glance, some people believe that he is a first or second grade elementary school student.
The five children got together to play, and the topic came up unexpectedly: whose father is more powerful.
Little Boy No. 1: "My father is very powerful. He manages forty or fifty people!"
Little Boy No. 2: "My dad is the most powerful. He is the captain! My dad is in charge of the entire plane!"
Bo Nian thought for a while and told the truth.
"My dad is even more powerful, he can swallow black dog blood alive!"
Little boys No. 1 and No. 2 were stunned.
"Swallow black... black dog blood?"
Before Zaizai and Jiang Siheng could speak, the little boy No. 1 aroused his competitive spirit and opened his mouth.
“My dad can eat king crabs alive!”
Little boy No. 2 was not to be outdone.
“My dad can eat African turkey raw!”
Little Boy No. 1: “My dad can eat farts!”
Little Boy No. 2: “My dad can eat shit!”
Zaizai Bo Nian and Jiang Siheng were stunned.
When the two little boys wanted to fight for their father again, Teacher Sun who came over couldn't stand to listen anymore.
"Okay, okay, it's time for the kids to go to class!"
Zaizai remembered it in his heart.
It is speculated that the father of these two children may be a spirit like a dog.
So when school was over, when their nanny came to pick them up, Zaizai didn't get in the car right away. Instead, he dragged his nanny and Brother Xiaojiang to continue waiting at the school gate.
Huo Chenling didn't understand why: "Zai Zai, what's wrong?"
Zaizai stared at the two little boys while replying to his dad's question.
"Zai Zai is waiting for the father of the two little brothers to pick them up."
Huo Chenling was still confused and asked General Siheng in a low voice.
"Young general, why are Zaizai waiting for the father of those two children?"
Jiang Siheng didn't understand either: "Second uncle, I don't know either, but Zaizai wants to wait, so let's wait."
Of course Huo Chenling had no objection. Anyway, his youngest son wasn't out of school yet and they had time.
But Huo Chenling suddenly thought of a question.
"Zai Zai, what if it's not their father who comes to pick them up?"
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng said in unison: "It will be their father. Zaizai confirmed with them at noon. They asked Teacher Sun to call their father to pick them up."
The two little boys were at the back. When they saw their father coming to pick them up, they happily rushed into their father's arms.
The impact was strong and the weight was not light. The two dads were hit so hard that they staggered several times and almost fell.
As if remembering something, the two little boys looked at Zaizai at the same time.
"Zai Zai, do you still want to compete?"
The little boy's loud voice attracted the attention of many parents who came to pick up their children.
"Hey! What do these kids want to compete with?"
After hearing this, Zaizai yelled in a small voice.
"Whose father is more powerful!"
Little boy No. 1 nodded heavily: "Yes! My dad is the most powerful, he can eat farts!"
Little boy No. 2 also roared loudly.
"My dad is even better, he can eat shit!"
Two dads who can eat shit and eat shit: "..."
Zaizai quickly stared at the two fathers carefully and was very disappointed.
"You are lying. Your father is not a dog spirit. He definitely doesn't eat farts or feces!"
Dad Huo: "..."
Little boy No. 1 and No. 2 United Front: "Our dad can!"
After speaking, he quickly looked at his father.
"Dad, eat it quickly and show them! You are the most powerful dad in the world!"
Two dads: "..."
The parents nearby burst into laughter, and the entire kindergarten gate burst into laughter.
The two fathers, their faces turning red, white and black, picked up their fat sons and fled the scene of a large social death.
Zaizai was still explaining to his dad: "Dad, the two of them really lied. Their dad is not a dog spirit, and he definitely doesn't eat shit."
Dad Huo: "..."
Dad Huo looked at Teacher Sun with resentful eyes, who was so embarrassed that he was about to leave the villa.
Those sharp and resentful eyes seemed to be questioning Teacher Sun: "What you teach your children are all civilized terms for shit, shit, shit?"
Teacher Sun:"……"
When Teacher Sun was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear, Zhao Zhuoran hurried over.
"Mr. Huo, can I ask Zaizai to come to our house to help?"
Bo Nian looked at Zhao Zhuoran in surprise: "What happened at uncle's house?"
Zaizai was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Zhuoran's big eyes surrounded by deathly aura. Uncle Zhao's aura was very clean when he saw him before.
"Uncle Zhao, have you gone somewhere to burn incense these days?"
Zhao Zhuoran was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly. His eyes, which were so anxious that they were almost desperate, suddenly felt a little hopeful.
Fortunately, he still had sense and knew how to lower his voice when talking to Zai Zai.
"Zai Zai, your Aunt Bo and my two children at home went back to the countryside the night before yesterday to visit the graves. Since yesterday, the two children at home suddenly fell into a coma. Various tests have been done, but we still don't know the cause."
Huo Chenling looked around at the parents staring at them one by one. Many women looked cool in their clothes, which made his eyes irritate and he hurriedly lowered his voice and spoke.
"Get in the car first!"
Zhao Zhuoran nodded quickly: "Hey!"
