"Alright, Da Bao, let him go!”
"Good!"
Zhao Dabao nodded with a silly smile and threw Ah Mao aside as if he was throwing trash.
Ah Mao, whose butt had landed on the ground, screamed again. He had a complaint in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
"If any of you dare to bully him in the future, I'll beat you to death!”
Zhao Dabao's fierce gaze swept across the three of them as he threatened them sternly.
Dai Hui and Qiang Zi shook their heads repeatedly to show that they didn't dare to do so. Then, they went forward to help their good brother Ah Mao up from both sides and left with Dai Tong as if they were escaping.
Zhang Rui and Xia Muxi, who were about to call for help, turned around and came back.
"Brother Fei, are you alright? Are you hurt?"
Xia Muxi's eyes were filled with tears as she asked anxiously.
"I'm fine. I didn't lose a single hair.”
Ye Chen grinned and raised his head to thank Zhao Dabao."Brother Da Bao, thank you. Thank goodness you showed up in time.”
"Hehe…It's fine, we're friends!”
Zhao Dabao smiled and waved his fan-like hand.
"This blockhead seems to be quite good!”
Zhang Rui was no longer afraid of Zhao Dabao and had a good impression of him.
"I'm not stupid. I'll beat you up!"
Zhao Dabao raised his fist to scare him.
Zhang Rui shrunk his neck and nodded with an apologetic smile."Yes, yes, yes. You're not stupid. I was wrong.”
"By the way, I still don't know your name.”
Zhao Dabao chuckled and rubbed his head as he looked at Ye Chen.
"I'm Ye Chen, he's Zhang Rui, and this is my sister, Xia Muxi.”
Ye Chen smiled as he made the introductions.
"Ye Chen, yes, I'll remember. You're Xia…"
Zhao Dabao did not know many words and had forgotten how to pronounce Xia Muxi's name.
"My name is Xia Muxi, big brother. You can call me by my nickname, Xiaochan.”
Xia Muxi replied crisply.
Alright, Sister Xiaochan, hehe…"
Zhao Dabao nodded with a silly smile. This nickname was easy to remember.
"What about me? What about me?"
Zhang Rui pointed at himself and shouted.
Zhao Dabao glanced at him.”
"Puff!"
"Hehe…"
Ye Chen and Xia Muxi looked at the confused Zhang Rui and could not help but laugh.
"Da Bao, can you take me to your house? I have something to talk to your father about.”
Ye Chen suddenly said.
"My house? Not bad, not bad!"
Zhao Dabao happily agreed. He had never brought a friend home since he was young. His father would definitely be very happy.
Hence, the four of them headed to Zhao Dabao's house together.
Zhao Dabao, who was nearly two meters tall, was walking together with Ye Chen and the other two, who were less than 1.5 meters tall. They formed a sharp contrast and attracted the attention of many passers-by.
As they chatted and laughed along the way, Xia Muxi and Zhang Rui became closer to Zhao Dabao. They knew that he was a big guy who was easy to get along with.
Zhao Dabao's house was located in a remote area of the town. It was a mud house in the countryside.
From afar, Ye Chen saw a middle-aged man with a weathered face sitting on a bench by the door smoking a pipe.
"Dad!"
Zhao Dabao shouted with a smile.
The man followed the voice and saw Ye Chen and the other two children following behind him. He was surprised and got up, limping over.
He wasn't very tall. He was about 1.7 meters tall. Because he was crippled, he looked even shorter when he walked. It was unknown how he gave birth to such a big man like Zhao Dabao.
"Hello, Uncle."
"Hello, Uncle…"
Ye Chen took the lead to greet the man. Xia Muxi and Zhang Rui hurriedly followed suit.
"Hey, hello."
The man forced a smile and nodded.
"Dad, these are my friends. This is Ye Chen, this is Little Sister Xiaochan, and Little Fatty.”
Zhao Dabao happily introduced his three friends.
Zhang Rui wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did he not even have a nickname?
Lame Zhao's real name was Zhao Jishan. When he heard that his son had a friend, even though they were only three children, they were happy and invited the three of them into the house to eat fruit.
The central room was a little narrow, with only an old wooden square table. After Zhao Dabao sat down, the long stool squeaked under the weight.
Cripple Zhao picked out some fruits that looked good for the few of them. They were all fruits that he hadn't sold out today.
"Come, have some fruit."
The father and son smiled a little similar, giving off a simple and honest feeling.
"Uncle Zhao, someone wanted to hit me today. It was Big Brother Bao who saved me. I'm very grateful to him.”
Ye Chen said to Zhao Jishan with a smile.
"I see. It's only right.”
Zhao Jishan nodded with a smile, then glared at Zhao Dabao with a serious expression,""Dabao, you didn't hit Daren, did you?”
He knew very well that his son did not know how to handle things. He had always been worried that his son would cause trouble outside.
"No, no."
Zhao Dabao was in awe of his father. He quickly shook his head and denied it. The two slaps on Ah Mao's face were not considered a fight in his understanding. At most, they were just slaps on the guy's face.
"That's good."
Zhao Jishan heaved a sigh of relief.
"Uncle, I actually came here today to discuss something with you.”
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