dkrc Chapter 14 Soft Body Easily Pushed Over
Chapter 14 Soft Body Easily Pushed Over
Chen Lang had absolutely no interest in these kids' toys.
I used to feel nostalgic and sentimental when I watched those videos.
I have no interest in going through it all again.
He preferred to stay in his grandmother's arms and listen to the elderly folks gossip.
Whose son got into university? Whose wife secretly gave birth to a second child and was caught by the family planning office and fined?
From the slight increase in vegetable prices at the market to the debate over whether Guo Jing in last night's TV drama loved Hua Zheng or Rong'er.
These down-to-earth messages were much more interesting to him than playing in the mud with little kids.
But the good times didn't last long.
Grandma looked at the sky and stood up.
"I need to go buy groceries, otherwise there will only be rotten leaves left if I go too late."
She handed Chen Lang over to her grandfather.
"Old man, keep an eye on the kids."
Grandpa was playing chess at a crucial moment when he waved his hand without even looking up.
"Okay, okay, go ahead."
"Everyone in this compound is either a neighbor or a relative, so we won't get lost."
After Grandma left, Grandpa's mind was completely focused on the chessboard, and he couldn't pay any attention to him at all.
Chen Lang found watching two old men play chess completely uninteresting.
Two terrible players, the veterans faced off directly, and no one noticed.
An Feng seemed to have found something fun and came to pull him along.
Chen Lang obediently let himself be dragged off to play marbles.
The little girl was very interested in these sparkly beads with colorful decorations inside.
The boys playing marbles were several neighborhood boys, a few years older than them, and all of them had chubby, robust faces.
The biggest one was named Afu, and he was the king of the kids in the neighborhood.
An Feng pulled Chen Lang along, asking to join.
Afu glanced at Anfeng, who was a head shorter than her, and then at Chen Lang, who was even smaller behind her, and curled her lip in disdain.
"Do you guys know how to play?"
"Get out of here and stop causing trouble."
An Feng was unconvinced and pushed Chen Lang to the front.
"My brother can!"
Chen Lang: "..."
When did I say I knew it?
But there was nothing I could do; my wife had already pushed me out.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it.
As a result, he stunned everyone as soon as he stepped onto the stage.
Although Chen Lang was small in stature, his adult-like thinking made controlling such a small toy as a marble a piece of cake a breeze.
Angle, force, rotation.
He handled it perfectly.
Every shot was incredibly precise.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
In no time, all the marbles in Afu's and his two little followers' pockets ended up in Chen Lang's pocket.
Then, An Feng transferred them one by one into his small pocket.
She clapped her hands triumphantly, making a crisp sound.
Afu and the others were so badly defeated that their faces turned green.
They looked at their empty pockets, then glanced at An Feng beside them, who was clapping and laughing heartily.
Children's world is simple; if they can't stand being angry, they resort to violence.
Afu glared fiercely at Chen Lang, the smallest, thinnest, and most easily pushed-over guy.
"You! You're cheating!"
Chen Lang's physique is not something to be taken lightly.
Afu angrily reached out, but before he could even touch Chen Lang, he collapsed.
Chen Lang fell to the ground with a cry of "Ouch!"
It wasn't from a fall that hurt.
He had been poked in the bottom by a small pebble, so he reached over, picked it up, and tossed it aside.
Then he opened his mouth and used all his strength.
"Wow--"
A heart-wrenching cry echoed throughout the entire courtyard.
Afu was completely dumbfounded.
He remained frozen in place, his outstretched hand still in the same position.
What...what's going on?
I haven't met him yet!
When Xiao Anfeng saw his younger brother crying, he instantly transformed into a fiercely protective brother.
She rushed forward and shoved Afu hard.
Instead of getting pushed, I stumbled a few steps.
"You hit your brother! You hit your brother!"
Then, she also started crying loudly.
One cried bitterly, the other cried angrily.
The duet's effect instantly attracted the attention of the entire college.
Grandpa, who was playing chess, Grandma, who had just returned from grocery shopping, and the elderly neighbors, who were chatting, all flocked over.
Seeing that she was surrounded by a crowd, Chen Lang cried even harder.
She was panting heavily, her face was flushed red, and tears streamed down her face like a broken string of pearls; she looked incredibly pitiful.
The adults were heartbroken when they saw this scene.
Look at that little boy, so small and thin, like a little chick.
The fact that she's crying so miserably means she must have suffered a tremendous injustice.
Looking at Afu across from him, he was tall and strong, still in a gesture of reaching out his hand.
The evidence at this crime scene is irrefutable!
Afu's mother was also present. When she was stared at by her grandmother's murderous gaze, she was immediately filled with shame and felt like she wanted to disappear.
Without saying a word, she broke off a thin bamboo branch from a nearby tree.
If you put the Fuwa dolls' bottoms down, you'll get a good beating.
"I'll teach you to bully your brother!"
"I'll teach you to behave badly!"
Afu was beaten so badly that he screamed and cried louder than Chen Lang and An Feng combined.
Chen Lang nestled in his grandmother's arms, watching this scene through his tear-blurred eyes.
He silently sighed in his heart.
"Brother, this is for your own good."
"I'm giving you a lesson ahead on this important path in your life."
"Let me show you the power of staged accidents."
"This is based on my experience from two lifetimes."
"You're welcome."
Please call me Young Pioneer.
The world of children is simple and pure.
There are no grudges that last overnight.
The Fuwa mascot, who was crying and screaming yesterday because of being hit by marbles, appeared in the yard again the next day as if nothing had happened.
Although his gaze towards Chen Lang still carried a hint of fear and resentment.
But when An Feng pulled Chen Lang aside and asked to join their game again, he hesitated for a moment before agreeing.
After all, there were only a few playmates of similar age in the yard.
If we don't play together, who else can we play with?
However, how could Chen Lang, an adult disguised as a child, possibly play with these little brats?
His enjoyment wasn't in the game itself.
The point is to add a little bit of difficulty and surprise to these games.
While others were playing in the sand, he had painstakingly dug a tunnel for half a day, and it was almost completed.
Chen Lang strolled over with his short legs, then slipped and fell face-first into the middle of the tunnel.
Seeing Ah Fu and the others' faces collapse instantly, and their eyes blazing with fury, he felt a surge of secret satisfaction.
Afu was so angry that he wanted to hit him again.
Without saying a word, Chen Lang lay down on the sand pile, his four legs in the air, adopting a rogue-like posture that said, "Come on, hit me if you dare."
Afu's hand, which was halfway raised, abruptly stopped in mid-air.
He was afraid.
He feared that before he even encountered this shorty, the man would unleash his earth-shattering, ghost-weeping "Waaah" technique once again.
In the end, you'll be the one who suffers.
Play hide-and-seek.
There was a chubby boy named Er Mao who couldn't find a place to hide and was so anxious that he kept running around in circles.
Chen Lang kindly pointed him in the right direction.
He dragged a snakeskin bag containing miscellaneous items from the corner of the wall and let Er Mao crawl inside.
She assured him with absolute certainty that hiding here was the safest place in the world, and no one could find her.