stole the villain's heart

Chapter 212 Spring Festival
Police arrived quickly, freed him from the crowd, and clasped his wrists.

He said heartbreakingly: "I want to sue them, look at the wounds on my body! They were all beaten by these gangsters!"

The village head stood up and said nonsense with his eyes open: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful and we will sue you for defamation!"

Tiantian ran out: "This uncle bumped into someone else's fist himself, and it has nothing to do with the village chief!"

Policeman: "Did you see that, if you don't walk well, you insist on bumping into other people's fists! And then frame others up! Take me back to the police station!"

No matter how hard he struggled, he did not escape the fate of being caught.

The village chief said: "Ah Yong, this person may have some mental problems. He needs to be checked carefully. If we weren't nearby and there are so many children here, I'm afraid the consequences would be difficult..."

The policeman named A Yong nodded, "Well, I will check it carefully. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

"Well, go get busy and have dinner together another day!" The village chief patted him on the shoulder.

The danger had been lifted, and the villagers dispersed.

After this incident, the security of the House of Hope will be improved. If the villagers are not around next time... the consequences will be disastrous.

It's impossible to be a security guard alone, who can't write or use martial arts.

Knowing that something happened here, grandma brought someone over immediately, but luckily no one was injured.

Grandma checked her up and down before she was relieved, "Daughter, are you all right? Are you injured?"

"fine."

The dean brought the children out, and they were all terrified, crying loudly, and the two of them couldn't coax them together.

"It's all right! The bad guy has been captured by the police uncle." The grandmother squatted down and coaxed a little boy.

You know, the richer people are, the more they disdain this.

"Grandma, An An is afraid!"

……

Everyone discussed whether to hire bodyguards, but they were a bit overqualified.

"Before, the villagers took turns to come here, or it will be like this in the future!" The village chief stood aside, holding a child in his arms.

I don't know when the osmanthus tree was planted in the yard, and the breeze blows gently, and I can still smell the faint fragrance of flowers.The ground is full of dried flowers, which have changed color.

She stretched out her hands and rubbed her face, the wind entered her hands from her sleeves, and she curled up in the cold.

Accidentally sneezed and instantly became the focus.

Grandma is really a slave to her daughter, and she is so distressed that she asks someone to prepare thick clothes for her.

Uncle Qian has already brought a coat and put it on her body, "Miss, here is ginger soup, drink it to warm your body."

She held the cup in both hands, took a sip slowly, her dark eyelashes drooped, showing a shallow arc, and said calmly: "Cook some for the children, it's colder these days!"

Obviously, she really likes it.

Uncle Qian: "Okay."

The sun comes out in winter in the south, but it is useless except for lighting. The child's face is flushed by the wind, and he is a little dehydrated.

This used to be a school, separated by an abandoned iron frame, mottled with red rust.There is a small basketball court, and a slide is installed under the tree next to it, which is a happy world for children.

In winter, they are still very active and earnestly help make dumplings.

In a few days it will be the Spring Festival, and we will have a banquet of hundreds of families.

The location is this basketball court.

……

The Spring Festival comes as promised, the sound of firecrackers is like thunder, and the children put on new clothes and clean up.

The denomination in the red envelope is not large, but they are still very happy.

Worshiping the ancestors, everyone gathered at the House of Hope.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Happy New Year!"

"..."

Every time I meet a person, I will say auspicious words.

"Rao Rao?"

Suddenly someone called the girl sitting on the seat and playing with her mobile phone. She slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of doubts, as if to say "I know you?"

"I guess you don't remember me. I'm your cousin's classmate."

The memory flashed quickly, she had only met two of Qiao Ran's friends, one was a programmer, dull and boring, and the other was passionate.

"Mo Shengxing?"

She spoke tentatively.

"No, that word is pronounced xing, you pronounced it wrong." He corrected, the name originally looked like a girl, but after she pronounced it like this, it looked even more like it.

The eldest lady is not interested in him at all, and continues to play games, "Oh~"

Mo Shengsheng moved a chair, sat next to her, glanced at her, and said pleasantly: "You like to play this too? Do you want my brother to take you?"

Soon, a "KO" sound came from the girl's mobile phone, and there was no suspense that she lost.

"do not want!"

Because he lost the game, he was not very happy, and rejected him angrily.

Mo Xingsheng looked at her and couldn't help laughing. This puffy look really looked like a hamster with fried hair, and he really wanted to pinch it.

"Touch me, I'll let Uncle Qian cut off your hand!" She looked up at him, and said the most terrifying words in the sweetest voice.

His hand stopped in the air awkwardly, his eyes dodged, and a leaf just happened to fall on the girl's hair.

He raised his hand to help her take it off, and put it in front of her, "It's a leaf."

She didn't say anything, stood up and left.

I don't know why, but I don't like this guy at all.

The clothes Xiaocao was wearing were Luo Rao's when she was a child, but she didn't expect them to be just right.

"Where's the bow tie? Why don't you wear it?"

Xiaocao was taken aback, her eyes were full of panic, she swallowed in fear, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Sister Xiaocao!"

A little girl ran in from the door, her two braids were dangling, and the bow tied on the back of her head was given to Xiaocao by her.

Because I like it so much, I remember it very clearly.

She took Xiaocao's hand affectionately, and said with a smile, "Why are you still here! Mom is looking for you!"

It could be seen that she was showing off intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Xingxing stood at the door and watched, not understanding why the little girl suddenly distanced herself, and didn't even bother to give her a look.

"Brother Xing? Why are you here?" A boy suddenly walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

Afraid of being discovered, Mo Xingxing covered the man's eyes and pulled away, and said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"No, I'm here to help! It's fine if you don't work, but you haven't seen me work yet! Sad!" The man pretended to cry.

Mo Xingxing laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, I'm scared to death! Be like a bitch!"

"Hey, Brother Xing! I just discovered a beautiful woman! Her little face is delicate and pretty, her eyes are clear and bright, she looks like a good girl."

For some reason, Mo Xingsheng thought of that little girl with her crooked eyes.

Mo Xingsheng: "Don't touch such a good girl, you won't be able to afford the consequences."

"Brother Xing, you are in your twenties, why are you still single?"

"Okay, you brat, take care of me, right?" He put his hands on his shoulders, "How do you know I like girls?"

(End of this chapter)