1: My Son Is A Reborn Villain ✔️

(30) A Hidden Boss Setting?

The children thought that Dashan was going to kidnap Wenwen again, so they hurriedly surrounded him with a thick human wall, glaring fiercely at Dashan’s group.

Wenwen who was squeezed so tightly that he almost couldn’t breathe: “…”

“What do you want to do?” Dali yelled. “Let me warn you, Wenwen is our village’s child. You are not allowed to take him away!”

“Go away!” Diandian waved her little fist and glared fiercely.

“I’m not going to take Wenwen away,” Dashan said. He tried to look at Wenwen, but the boy was covered so tightly that he couldn’t see him at all.

Even though Dashan said so, Dali and his friends were still very vigilant. They thought that Dashan was lying. He probably wanted them to relax their vigilance and then used the chance to kidnap Wenwen again!

Wenwen, who had gone through vicissitudes of life, finally managed to extricate himself out of the human wall. His face was flushed, and there was a layer of sweat on his chubby face. Dali and another big boy stood on Wenwen’s left and right, like a pair of warrior bodyguards, staring at Dashan’s group with piercing eyes.

Wenwen raised his face and asked solemnly: “Why are you here?” Although Dashan doubly returned the candies he snatched away, Wenwen still didn’t forget how he had kidnapped him in front of other children.

When Dashan saw Wenwen, his eyes lit up, “I have given you the candy. Can I play with you?”

Wenwen: “?!” Wait, the candies were actually a bribe, not an apology?

Dashan proposed: “Let’s play together. It’s more fun with more people.”

But the village children refused immediately: “Wenwen doesn’t want to play with you!”

Dashan tilted his head, “Why?”

Yiyi puffed up her chest and said, “You are dirty. Wenwen won’t play with dirty kids!”

“You don’t wash your hands!”

“Your clothes are dirty!”

“Your faces are dirty too!”

They shouted one after another. Dashan was taken aback. He turned and took a look at the kids behind him and compared them with Wenwen’s playmates. Indeed, the children from the other side all dressed neat and tidy, with clean hands and faces. On the other hand, he and his friends all had dusty faces, their hands and nails were stained with mud, their clothes were dirty, and the younger ones even had snot all year long…

“Wenwen doesn’t hold hands with children who don’t wash their hands!” Diandian raised her chin proudly. In order to hold hands with Wenwen, she asked her grandmother to help washing her hands every morning, noon, and night. As a result, her hands were clean, tender, and smelled nice every day!

“Then we are going to clean up, too.” Dashan gave an order, and his group ran to the river.

Seeing them running away, Wenwen’s group also followed behind.

The children swarmed into the river. This small river ran through the village, with a very low water level and gentle flow. Even four or five years old children could stand in the river safely. Dashan and his group washed their face, hands, and feet with rough manners. A child accidentally splashed water on another child, who then retaliated, accidentally splashing the children next to them. Soon enough, a water fight broke at the river.

Dali and the others, who initially watched on the side, became enthusiastic and ran over to join the water fight. A large group of children gathered together, playing and yelling, loud enough to shake the sky.