Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

When the three little guys saw this, their eyes widened instantly, their faces turned red, and they immediately ran over desperately, screaming like crazy.

"Thank you, lifeguard uncle. Bad dad will help my aunt do CPR. Let him do it!" Their childish voices were full of urgency, and the sound echoed in the air with a kind of stubbornness that only children can have. The small figure quickly shuttled through the crowd,

Like nimble little loaches, they squeezed through the crowds of people, ran to the lifeguard, stretched out their little hands and pulled the lifeguard away.

The little trumpet held the lifeguard's arm tightly with both hands. His fingers turned white from the force. His face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he kept shouting, "Uncle, let the bad dad come."

Pianpian used his small body to bump into the lifeguard, and his little head hit the lifeguard's legs again and again. Although he didn't have much strength, his determination could not be ignored.

Tuntun was not idle either. He hugged the lifeguard's other arm with both hands, pulling hard and shouting, "Get out of the way, let the bad dad save my aunt."

As they pulled, they shouted at Wen Mosheng: "Bad dad, save my aunt!"

The voice was sharp and loud, standing out in the crowd, filled with an irresistible determination, as if it was the most urgent matter in the world.

The onlookers looked at each other in bewilderment when they saw this scene. Their eyes were full of confusion, surprise and incomprehension, as if they had seen something that went against common sense.

"Isn't it good to keep the wealth within the family?" Everyone stood there blankly as if they were under a spell, their eyes flickering back and forth between the three brats, Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin.

Some people had their eyebrows tightly furrowed, almost knotted, with disbelief in their eyes; some people had their mouths slightly opened, unable to close for a long time, with shock written all over their faces; others had inquiring eyes, as if they wanted to see through the story behind it.

Everyone was thinking, how come this kid doesn't understand the rules and ethics? Is it appropriate for a sister-in-law to perform such an intimate first aid action with her brother-in-law?

At this time, a gray-haired old man frowned and said kindly: "Little baby, let your father go, your mother will peel off a layer of skin from your father!"

His voice was filled with a hint of admonition, his words were slow and heavy, like the sound of an ancient bell echoing in the air, and it also carried some indescribable complex emotions, his eyes were full of worry and incomprehension of the little guys.

"If bad dad doesn't come to rescue us, my mom will skin the three of us alive! Bad dad, go now!"

The little guys were so anxious that tears were welling up in their eyes. The tears were flickering in their eyes like a flood that was about to burst the dam.

Little Trumpet's tears had already flowed down, sliding down his cheeks, leaving a wet mark on his little face.

Tuntun's lips trembled slightly and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen his mother getting angry.

Pianpian cried and stamped his feet. His little feet kept stomping on the grass, making the small piece of grass a mess.

Some people said nonchalantly: "What's there to be afraid of? After rescuing the person, the most he will do is kneel on the clothesline!"

As the man spoke, he shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands wide with his palms facing up. He had a playful expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, forming an arc that seemed to be a smile, but not a smile. His eyes were flashing with a light that seemed to be watching the fun and not minding the trouble. There was a bit of frivolity in his eyes, as if he thought this was just a trivial matter.

In his opinion, kneeling on the washboard was just a small and insignificant price to pay compared to saving his life. After saying this, he swayed his body leisurely.

"If you don't let me come, the people will be gone if you don't save them!"

Her body swayed gently like a willow branch in the wind. Her hands were stuffed into her pockets, tapping her fingers inside them from time to time. Her eyes flickered back and forth between Wen Mosheng and Feng Qin, revealing a gossipy excitement as her eyes moved.

Some of them spoke with a sad tone, with a kind of pity and helplessness in their voices: "I think this family is going to break up. Little babies, have you decided whether to stay with daddy or mommy?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman, her eyes were full of sympathy, her gaze swept back and forth among the three little guys, with a hint of worry in her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, and a few shallow lines appeared between her brows.

As she spoke, she shook her head gently, moving her head slowly and rhythmically from side to side. One hand was unconsciously raised and waved gently in the air. The skin of that hand was a little rough, and the fingers were slightly bent, as if she had seen the tragic picture of this family about to fall apart.

Her body also leaned forward slightly, as if she wanted to get closer to the children and give them some comfort. The clothes on her body, which were a little bleached by washing, swayed gently with her movements.

After hearing this, the three little ones pouted their lips at the same time. Their little mouths were pouting like little cherries, and their cheeks were puffed up. They said in unison: "Mom and Dad, we all want to follow!"

Their eyes were shining with stubbornness and determination, their little fists were clenched tightly, their knuckles turned white from the force, their little faces were flushed red like ripe tomatoes, their eyes were wide open, revealing an unquestionable spirit.

After the little trumpet finished speaking, he stomped his feet hard. The little feet landed heavily on the grass, making a dull "dong" sound, as if to emphasize his determination.

Pianpian crossed her hands in front of her chest, holding herself tightly with her arms. Her body swayed slightly, and her head also swayed. A few strands of hair swayed in front of her forehead as her head swayed.

Tuntun stood at the front, leaning forward, her little face flushed with nervousness, her eyes fixed on Wen Mosheng with worry in them, her brows tightly locked together, her eyebrows like two caterpillars pressed tightly together.

He unconsciously took a small step forward, and his little foot stepped on the grass, bending a few blades of grass. At this time, their eyes were attracted by the bad father. They saw Wen Mosheng blowing air into his aunt's mouth while performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

His expression was focused and serious, his eyes fixed on Feng Qin's face, his eyes full of eagerness and hope, his brows slightly furrowed, a shallow vertical line appeared between his eyebrows, his mouth gently pressed against hers, blowing air slowly, and every time he blew air, his cheeks could be seen slightly puffing up.

Wen Mosheng placed his hands steadily on both sides of Feng Qin, his fingers slightly bent, his fingertips lightly touching the grass, his body leaning forward, maintaining a stable posture, his back slightly arched, like an arch bridge.

The three little guys didn't blink, staring closely at every move of Wen Mosheng to save people. Little Trumpet's eyes were wide open, as if he was afraid of missing any details, his eyes were full of tension, his eyeballs didn't move at all, his little face was a little pale because of nervousness, and his lips were unconsciously pursed.

He unconsciously tugged at the corners of his clothes with both hands, his fingers gripping the clothes tightly, causing the corners to become somewhat deformed, and his body was shaking slightly, like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Pianpian tilted her head slightly, her eyes full of curiosity and worry. Her eyes were slightly narrowed into a slit, her eyebrows were lightly wrinkled, and there was a small wrinkle between her eyebrows. Her little mouth unconsciously opened slightly, revealing a row of white little teeth.