Lin Zimu

"It's nice." Lin Zimu nodded, "But you can't sit on it, it's their property."

"I know, I'll just think about it." Just when Yang Youfeng was about to withdraw his hand, an arrogant voice came from behind.

"what do you want to do"

Lin Zimu and Yang Youfeng turned their heads and saw a child standing behind them. That child was the boy who was sitting in their classroom just now.

"No reason, just take a look, your car is so beautiful." Yang Youfeng replied honestly.

"Of course." The little boy walked up to them with an arrogant expression, "Don't touch your hands, you won't be able to pay for it if it gets dirty."

"I'm sorry." Yang Youfeng took a few steps back.

"Yongfeng, let's go." Lin Zimu said.

"kindness."

"Yan Lin." Two little boys came running from the opposite side, they were from this village, one was Yang Haibo and the other was Qian Ding.Seeing Lin Zimu and Yang Youfeng, he snorted, "Did Yan Lin bully you?"

"Look at their ugly appearance, you are so slow to bully me." Yan Lin jumped into his car.

"The schoolbag is heavy." Yang Haibo is seven years old this year. Although he is not small, it is still difficult to carry two schoolbags. "Can I ride in your car later?"

Yang Haibo and Yan Lin knew each other because they were neighbors, but Yan Lin's house was a big villa built by himself, and their house was a two-story building.

"No." Yan Lin put his schoolbag on the other seat.

"why"

"My father said that the seat next to a man can only be reserved for his wife." Yan Lin said solemnly with his baby face.

"Then who is your wife?" Yang Haibo became anxious when he heard this, "Yanlin, Yu Feifei is my chosen wife, you can't snatch it from me."

"Who is Yu Feifei?"

"The most beautiful girl in our village, she didn't come to report today, she is in the same class as us." Yang Haibo smiled when he talked about Yu Feifei.

"But Yu Feifei doesn't like you." Qian Ding reminded.

"Why don't you like him?" Yan Lin asked.

"Yu Feifei likes Lin Zimu."

"Lin Zimu" Yan Lin recalled, "It's the one in white just now."

"Yes, the one that looks really good-looking. Yu Feifei said that Lin Zimu is good-looking, so she likes Lin Zimu and doesn't like Yang Haibo."

This "I have an idea to make Yu Feifei dislike Lin Zimu." Yan Lin's eyes rolled and turned, and a stomach full of bad ideas came up.

"What idea?" Yang Haibo was very excited when he heard it.

"Look at how promising you are. My father said that a man has to learn to endure."

"My mother said that men are only lustful." Yang Haibo defended.

"Get out." Yan Lin took out the key, started his precious car, and then the car drove out of the parking lot, heading steadily towards the school gate.

"Yan Lin, wait for me." Yang Haibo ran over, "You haven't told me your idea yet."

"Come to my house." When Yan Lin drove the car to the school gate, he met Lin Zimu and Yang Youfeng standing there.

Yan Lin raised his thick eyebrows and big eyes, took a good look at Lin Zimu, then dragged his chin and said, "It's really pretty."

"Zimu, what does he mean?" Yang Youfeng didn't understand.

Lin Zimu gave Yan Lin a blank look, and then said to Yang Youfeng, "He's playing hooligan."

Upon hearing this, Yan Lin said, "Playing with your sister."

"Boy, what are you talking about?" A threatening voice came from behind, and Lin Zisen ran over with his schoolbag. He and Lin Zimu made an appointment to wait here and go home together.Eight-year-old Lin Zisen is in the second grade this year. His father is of average height and his mother is 172 centimeters. He inherited his mother, so he is several centimeters taller than his peers.

Yan Lin turned around and looked at Lin Zisen: "Which onion are you?" He was only six years old, although he was not as tall as Lin Zisen, he was not afraid.

"I'm his brother." Lin Zisen pulled Lin Zimu, "I warn you, if you let me see you bully my brother again, be careful, I will beat you."

"Bah." Yan Lin didn't continue, and drove away directly.

"Yan Lin." Two errand runners followed.

Seeing this unsightly departure, Lin Zisen rubbed his younger brother's head: "Whoever bullied you, tell brother."

"En." Lin Zimu blushed and nodded seriously.

Yan Lin is the bully of the family, from birth till now, no one can bully him.When he was in kindergarten, no one surrounded him. Today, in this rural area, he was pissed off by two poor children.

Lin Zimu didn't take him seriously, and said he was playing a hooligan, both of them had jj, playing his sister as a hooligan.And his brother Lin Zimu, Yan Lin is not a fool, if he is playing singles, his brother Lin Zimu is taller than him, so he will definitely not be able to beat him.

Smart people fight with their brains, Lin Zisen can't fight, Lin Zimu can always fight, right? Yan Lin smiled complacently, and the calculating light in his eyes waved and waved.

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