Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 957: Some care

"Little guy, work harder and compete with your father in the future." Mr. Gong smiled and teased the little guy in his arms.

“Aaaaaaa…Ohh…Aaaaaaa…”

The little guy frowned and responded enthusiastically.

That serious look, as if he really understood what Mr. Gong said.

"Su Ziyu, you are quite interesting!" Mr. Gong didn't even want to raise his eyes when he spoke. His wise eyes were firmly fixed on the little guy in his arms.

There were many children in the compound, but few dared to go to Mr. Gong's yard to cause mischief.

Older children will even take a detour when they see the serious-looking Mr. Gong.

This is also the fundamental reason why the fruits in Mr. Gong’s orchard can mature safely.

The middle-aged man standing behind Mr. Gong felt itchy and extended his hand to the little guy.

Everyone looked at it, wanting to see the little guy's next reaction.

The little guy didn't even hesitate. He raised his little fleshy arms and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The soft, white and tender little guy is as cute as the white radish on the winter solstice.

With the middle-aged man as a precedent, everyone else started to let go.

Reaching out one after another.

The little guy has become the flower that beats the drum and spreads the flowers.

Compared to his taciturn and cold-hearted biological father, the little guy is just like a little sunshine, grinning cheerfully when he sees everyone.

The fat girl felt a little itchy as she watched the little guy being snatched back and forth.

But remembering that she had quarreled with Shen Zhihuan before, she was worried that Shen Zhihuan wouldn't let her hug her, so she didn't dare to reach out and grab it.

Seeing that all her classmates were hugging her, even Ai Wenlin, who had never liked children, the fat girl wrung her fingers, feeling extremely entangled in her heart.

Liu Chunhua had long noticed the fat girl's little moves.

Although the relationship between the two is not very good, they grew up in the same family, and neither one understands the other.

Knowing that she wanted to hug the little guy, Liu Chunhua hugged him and stuffed him directly into her arms.

"Why did you give him to me?" The fat girl pretended to be disgusted.

"Would you like to hug her? If not, give it back to me." Liu Chunhua pretended to grab it.

The fat girl turned around hurriedly and avoided Liu Chunhua's hand.

The little guy thought the two of them were teasing him, so he laughed even more.

The fat girl looked at the cute little guy smiling in her arms, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"This is your Aunt Huilan, called Aunt Huilan!" Liu Chunhua smiled and leaned over to tease the little guy.

The fat girl blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

The little guy looked at Liu Chunhua and then at the fat girl, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.

When Mother Wang saw the little guy in the hands of the fat girl, she was a little worried, for fear that she might do something bad.

Seeing the little guy smiling happily, I felt a little relieved.

"Shen Zhihuan, I was wrong before. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have judged a gentleman with a villain's heart." The fat girl hugged the little guy and walked slowly to Shen Zhihuan. She lowered her head slightly. He didn't dare to look into Shen Zhihuan's eyes.

Her father and Chunhua's father were at odds with each other.

She went against Liu Chunhua.

Shen Zhihuan and Liu Chunhua are good friends, and the friends of their enemies are their enemies.

In addition, Ren Jingjing and Master Miejie favored Shen Zhihuan in every aspect, which made her feel even more unbalanced.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm also wrong, I shouldn't have said that to you." Shen Zhihuan was not a hypocritical person.

The essential……

She also poked people's lungs and hearts. When the fat girl heard what Shen Zhihuan said, her eyes, which were squeezed into a slit by her fat, suddenly lit up.

As soon as the little guy came close to his own mother, he stretched out his arms and rushed towards her.

The impatient look is like a tired bird returning to its nest.

"Zhihuan, can I go to your house with Chunhua and Tianxia to see your son in the future?" The fat girl looked hopeful.

"Of course." Shen Zhihuan nodded with a smile.

"Huan Bao, it's getting late, we should go back." Sun Sijun smiled and stepped forward to pick up the little guy.

Mama Wang quickly opened the car door for Sun Sijun.

"Goodbye everyone!" Sun Sijun took the little guy's hand and taught him to wave to everyone.

"Goodbye, little Qichen!" The fat girl immediately waved to the little guy.

"Goodbye, little Qichen!" Liu Chunhua waved to the little guy not to be outdone.

Sun Sijun nodded politely to Mr. Gong and got into the car with the little guy in his arms.

Shen Zhihuan looked at Dean Ming and said hesitantly, "We still have some unsealed milk powder at home..."

Shen Zhihuan originally didn't intend to say it. After all, it would be rude to give away unsealed things.

But those big and small packets of milk powder at home are a waste if the little one doesn't eat them. It's better to give them to the baby and add some nutrition to him.

"Thank you on behalf of Shun'an!" Knowing Shen Zhihuan's concerns, Dean Ming hurriedly said.

Milk powder is such a precious thing. If you give it to anyone, everyone will be grateful.

It's Shun'an's blessing that people are willing to give it to Shun'an, so how can they dislike it.

"Shun'an, Shunsui Ping'an, what a good name." Shen Zhihuan looked across the crowd and landed on the wilted-looking baby.

"They are all poor children!" Dean Ming couldn't help but sigh.

The children who come here either have lost their parents, are disabled and have been abandoned by their families, or have parents who favor sons over daughters, or...

Happy children are all the same, and unhappy children have their own miseries.

"The sharpness of a sword comes from sharpening, and the sweetness of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold. From another perspective, suffering is also an experience in life, and it may become the most precious wealth in their lives." Shen Zhihuan slowly withdrew his gaze.

As people often say, "Suffering is the teacher of life".

Suffering is not to make us suffer, but to make us grow.

Only in the face of suffering can we truly realize our strength and tenacity.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan, I thank you on behalf of all the children!" Suddenly thinking of Shen Zhihuan's donation, Dean Ming bowed solemnly to Shen Zhihuan.

If it weren't for Shen Zhihuan's charity and generosity, the children would not be able to live in such a good house.

Shen Zhihuan hurriedly grabbed Dean Ming and said, "Dean Ming, you are too polite! Compared with your selfless dedication, my little thought is really nothing."

After saying goodbye to everyone, Shen Zhihuan and Su Ziyu got in the car and left.

Watching the jeep drive away slowly, everyone couldn't help but sigh when they thought that Shen Zhihuan donated 10,000 yuan in the name of the little guy.

It's hard to say whether they can earn ten thousand yuan after working so hard all their lives, but the little guy...

Ten thousand yuan was donated in his name when he was less than a year old.

This gap...

How can it not be embarrassing.

"Reincarnation is really a craft!" Someone in the crowd sighed.

"Then let's practice this skill in this life and strive to have a good pregnancy in the next life!" Someone joked with a smile.

"I think it works!"

"It's okay for me to watch!"

Everyone laughed and made a fuss.