Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Everyone turned around and saw that the person who came was the great benefactor mentioned by their village chief. Remembering that he had brought them stationery and toys and a lot of delicious food yesterday, they did not dare to make any mistakes and consciously made way for Xiaobao.

Although I don't know how rich the little brother's family is, even a high-ranking official like the village chief has to humiliate and apologize, and he doesn't dare to offend easily. He knows that his parents must be very powerful and rich.

With his hands behind his back, Xiaobao looked like a young man and walked through the middle with long strides, giving him the impression of a leader inspecting work.

When he came to Xiao Hei and Little Fatty, he asked politely: "Why are you fighting?"

"He looked down on people, said I couldn't get into college, and called my mother a wimp." Xiao Hei endured the pain on his face, wiped the tears from his face, and choked out.

Xiaohei's family belongs to a poor family in the village. His father died of illness when he was young. He has a younger sister and a grandmother at home. The younger sister is young and the grandmother is in poor health. She takes medicine and injections all year round. The whole family is supported by his mother alone.

In his heart, he felt inferior because of his background. He usually tolerated it as long as he could and never dared to cause trouble. If Xiaopang hadn't scolded his mother today, he wouldn't have fought with Xiaopang.

"His family is almost too poor to open the door. How can he have any extra money to go to school? I'm telling the truth. Besides, his mother just doesn't have the ability. Otherwise, why would he be wearing rags?" The little fat man didn't show any weakness and put his hands on his hips. , full of disdain.

Xiaopang’s parents opened a canteen in the village. Some villagers would often go to the canteen to buy things. They would get some small money when they came in and out. In addition, Xiaopang’s parents were always up to him and never had any control over what Xiaopang ate. .

In Xiao Pang's eyes, he naturally thinks that his family is rich, so he dares to look down on poor children.

Xiaobao stared at the two people carefully with his big round eyes.

Xiao Hei is on the thin side, and the clothes on his body are washed white, and there are holes in some places that have been patched up. It seems that his family is not in a very good condition; while the little fat guy is on the fat side, and his clothes are brand new. A discerning eye can tell that he is The family background is pretty good.

If two people fight, let's fight!

Whoever has the ability will get the glory, and whoever has the ability will get beaten. This is no big deal.

However, this little fat man should never scold Xiao Hei's mother.

Xiaobao was raised by his mother since he was a child. What he hates most is being called names.

So, he imitated the village chief, cleared his throat, and asked Xiang Fatty: "He wants to go to school, get into college, and rely on knowledge to change his destiny. What's wrong with that? Why are you laughing at him?"

"His family is almost too poor to get rid of the problem, how can he go to school and pay for tuition?" Xiaopang still didn't change, looking at Xiaohei with a sarcastic face, as if he himself was superior to others.

Xiaobao looked puzzled, "Did he spend your money?"

"No." Xiaopang replied confidently.

"Then he spent your father's and mother's money?" Xiaobao asked again.

"No, my father and mother can only spend their money on me, no one else can think of it!" Xiaobao crossed his arms across his chest, looking arrogant.

Xiaobao's face was straight and serious, and he asked: "Since he didn't spend your money or your parents' money, what are you doing with your leisure time? Why do you look down on him? What right do you have to laugh at him?"

He really couldn't stand the way the little fat man was arrogant and bullying the weak. For some reason, he especially wanted to beat him.

"I...I...I did it out of good intentions. Seeing how pitiful his mother was, I advised him to drop out of school as soon as possible." Xiaopang quibbled, finding an excuse at random, feeling somewhat unconvinced. .

"Do you pity him? Is there anyone as pitiful as you?" Xiaobao glared at the little fat man, "Okay, you are not allowed to bully him again in the future, otherwise, I will beat you all over the floor."

"Why?" Xiaopang was puzzled.

"There is no reason. From now on, I will protect him. If you hit him, you will hit him. I am not someone to be trifled with." Xiaobao raised his right thumb, wiped the tip of his nose, and made a cool move, which made everyone around him angry. The little girl screamed.

"What if I don't listen to you?" The little fat man asked Xiang Xiaobao unwillingly.

"If you don't listen, it's easy. Someone will beat you up for me." Xiaobao waved to the car next door. The bodyguard in the car opened the door, walked directly behind Xiaobao, stood in a row, and stared at the little fat man fiercely. .

The little fat man was frightened by the fierce bodyguard in front of him. His body trembled, his legs trembled, and finally, he cried loudly.

Xiaobao disliked him for being too noisy and rubbed his sore ears, "Don't cry yet, I haven't finished speaking yet."

The little fat man covered his mouth tightly with his chubby hands and looked at Xiaobao with tearful eyes, waiting for his instructions, fearing that he would be beaten by these black-clad bodyguards if he made any noise and annoy Xiaobao.

Xiaobao continued: "As for Xiao Hei's school fees, I won't worry about it from now on. He will go to his school and you will go to yours. When two people meet, they can say hello if they want to be friends. If they don't want to be friends, they can treat each other as strangers. .

You must remember that I can only bully my people, not others. Otherwise, I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious. Do you understand? "

The little fat man nodded like a bully. He still looked like a bullied little white rabbit.

When Xiaobao saw the little fat man nodding, he knew that he would not dare to bully Xiao Hei again for a while, and he had no intention of continuing to hold on to this matter. He scolded him a few words, so that the fat man could learn from it, and then he exposed the matter. .

He looked at Xiao Hei and said, "You will be safe from now on. If someone bullies you again, you can tell the village chief."

"Thank you!" Xiao Hei was very touched when he saw Xiao Bao helping him, and sincerely thanked him.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort. Is your family in trouble?" Xiaobao asked the question in his heart.

"Well, my father got sick and died three years ago. My sister and I were raised hard by my mother alone." Xiao Hei lowered his head as he spoke, and kept clasping his fingernails with his fingers.

"Oh! So your father is gone." Xiaobao's compassion was awakened, and he hesitated in his heart, should he use part of his pocket money to support his schooling?

No, he must ask Mommy when he gets home. If the situation is true, he will discuss with Mommy to help Xiao Hei study.

"Yeah!" Xiaobao lowered his head.

"My name is Xiaobao. From now on, you will be my friend so that no one will bully you." Xiaobao stretched out his hand in front of Xiaohei in a friendly manner.

Xiaohei hesitated for a moment, then held Xiaobao's hand, "Thank you for being my friend. It's great to have you as a friend!"

"You're welcome." Xiaobao chatted with Xiaohei politely. Thinking of his uncles at home, he asked Xiaohei: "By the way, is there anything fun or delicious in our village?"