Fairy Red Packets

Chen Xin gently stroked Niuniu's head and asked, "Niuniu, will you forgive them?"

Niuniu let out a weak "um", then she shrank her head into his arms. Chen Xin sighed and asked, "Then you still go to school tomorrow?"

Niuniu bit her lip without speaking, her eyes filled with tears for a moment. Chen Xin felt distressed and hurriedly comforted: "Niu Niu don't cry. If you don't want to go, don't you, dad won't you be forced?"

Seeing this, An Muxi couldn't help frowning and said, "How can children do not go to school? Without knowledge, they will be eliminated by society!"

Then stared at the principal dissatisfiedly and said: "You see, Niuniu dare not go to school, what do you say?"

The principal said bitterly:

"Why don't you let your child stay at home for a period of time, and wait until she recovers?"

Chen Xin and An Muxi were naturally dissatisfied with this result, but now that there is no other way but to leave the kindergarten holding Niuniu.

Back in the car, An Muxi frowned suddenly and said, "Chen Xin, my hand is swollen!"

As he said, he opened his hand and showed it to Chen Xin. It was a little red and swollen. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "What are you doing so hard? Just leave it to me. Look, your hands are swollen!"

An Muxi said angrily: "Is they angry, they bullied Niuniu so much, I will die if I don't beat her!"

After that, Niuniu didn't go to kindergarten anymore. In her young mind, a shadow had fallen and she needed time to recover slowly.

When Mingyu, Liu Lian and others learned of Niuniu’s experience, they were also distressed and angry, but things had already happened, and it was too late to say anything, so they could only do more for Niuniu.

Another thing I have to mention is that Liu Lian’s fans are getting more and more, and the conditions for the live broadcast are met. Therefore, they often use live broadcasts to publish events in the clinic, and occasionally fans come to see her. , Give her a gift.

Then An Muxi and the others discovered that there was a young man who was pretty good, tall, and a little handsome. Every time he came to Ming'antang he didn't look at him, he just bought some chrysanthemum fat sea and so on and left. , Seems a very shy person.

It has been like this for several days. Liu Lian occasionally talked about it in her spare time and couldn't help but curiously said: "What do you say this person does? Every time I buy a little thing, I leave. It's so strange!"

Feng Xiaolian rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think you are here to step on it?"

"Step on? Step on what point?"

Everyone asked in surprise.

Feng Xiaolian said in surprise: "Aren't you reading novels? That is, before committing crimes, bad guys must first step on the ground and look good on the terrain to facilitate the crime!"

The women suddenly became nervous when they heard it, and when they saw the boy, they stared at him nervously. The iron tower and the stone were in their eyes, and they were amused, but they didn't say anything, letting them speculate.

On this day, the boy came to the counter again, and Liu Lian suddenly asked a little nervously: "What do you want?"

The boy did not report a medicine name as usual today, and blushed, and said, "No, nothing... Actually, I am a fan of you. I come here every day... I want to see you!"

Liu Lian stared at him for a while, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like it. Other fans will give me gifts, but every time you buy something worthless, do you honestly step on it?"

"What step on?"

The boy was a little bewildered by what he said, but he quickly ignored the topic and said shyly: "I, I have a gift for you today!"

He took out a bunch of roses from behind and put them in front of Liu Lian, and hurried away as if to escape.

Liu Lian looked at the rose in a daze, and Feng Xiaolian picked up the rose and sniffed it jokingly, "Oh! It's actually a rose, Liu Lian, you seem to meet a true love fan!"

Liu Lian blushed and said, "Give it to you if you want it, I don't want it."

Feng Xiaolian put down the roses and said, "I don't want this as a gift from someone. Besides, I'm still young and I'm not interested in these. Why should I read some books!"

Recently, Feng Xiaolian read books when she was free. She didn't go to school much when she was a child, so she made up for it by herself. She often consulted Liu Lian and An Muxi for advice and worked very hard.

Then several women talked about the boy again and came to a conclusion that the boy did come to "step on the spot", but the object he observed was Liu Lian, who was suspected of having an admiration for Liu Lian.

Then An Muxi smiled like a flower and said: "Liu Lian, if you meet the right person, get married!"

Liu Lian said immediately: "I will not make a boyfriend, and I will let him give up!"

That night, Liu Lian brought Chen Xin's foot wash as usual, but she set up the phone holder before washing, and then said to the screen: "I used to take pictures of daily routines in the clinic. This is the first time I took pictures at home today. Now, this is my master, and I will wash his feet now."

As he said, he squatted down to wash Chen Xin's feet. Chen Xin was shocked: "Liu Lian, you are crazy, and this is also posted on the Internet, what would others think of you?"

Liu Lian smiled and said, "This is the fact, I am your maid!"

silence.

The silence of mystery.

The live broadcast, which was originally relaxed and happy, seemed to be stuck suddenly, and it fell silent for an instant!

After a few seconds, the subtitles that had just been cut off suddenly increased in number, and countless guys who didn’t know where they came from were excited, and hundreds of bullet screens instantly dominated the screen——

"No! This is impossible! Goddess Liu Lian how can you do this?"

"I feel like I can't breathe anymore! I can't accept it, my goddess actually washes people's feet, it feels like this is a fake live broadcast!"

"Soul Dan! Who, let go of my goddess and replace me!!"

"On behalf of the 70,000 fans of the goddess, I solemnly declare that if you dare to touch a hair of the goddess, you are dead!"

"Idiot, is this threat useful? The goddess is washing his feet now!"

"I feel like my heart is broken, oh, my paper towels are not enough, who will give me fifty cents to buy paper towels?"

"The cold icy rain patted wildly on the face

The warm tears mixed with the cold rain

The color in front of me was suddenly covered

Your shadow wanders mercilessly

You betrayed me like an executioner

My heart seemed to be slaughtered by a bayonet...

No, labor and management can't sing anymore. Bring me a 49-meter big knife, and I will challenge you!"

Even across a small mobile phone screen, Chen Xin can feel the horrible murderous spirit of excitement. If it is possible, it is estimated that countless people will climb over the wifi angrily, and fight him desperately with a big knife!

Sure enough, the fans are terrible!

Chen Xin swallowed. To tell the truth, if these tens of thousands of fans really want to initiate Weilai, the entire villa will probably be leveled instantly. This "maid" myself cannot be underestimated!

Then I couldn't help but feel a little proud, your goddess actually washed my feet, so the difference between people is so big!

After hesitated, Chen Xin hurriedly lifted his foot: "Alright Liu Lian, I will wash it myself."

Liu Lian grabbed his foot and said softly, "Master, don't move, you'll be fine soon."

Chen Xin patted his forehead helplessly, Liu Lian, do you know that this will pull me a lot of hatred?

However, unexpectedly, Liu Lian's move not only did not lose followers, but grew rapidly. After washing her feet, the number of fans had soared to 100,000, making Liu Lian dumbfounded.

Liu Lian's changes here attracted the attention of some small anchors, who came over to catch the heat.

Afterwards, some people said that Liu Lian was sensational and deliberately deceiving praise, but some people deliberately imitated it, but they looked fake, not as sincere as Liu Lian.

An out-of-date voice detonated the atmosphere in the live broadcast room in an instant.