Chapter 157 Lin Luo: My family has been very poor since I was a child

Chapter 157 Lin Luo: My family has been very poor since I was a child

Tang Yuehua also looked over with some curiosity. The child she had the most promising child so far had actually always slept with his mother. Was there any special reason for this?

Feeling the burning gazes from all around him, Lin Luo lowered his head and spoke:
"Before coming to Tiandou, I did always sleep with my mother because I had to make sure she didn't suddenly convulse and vomit blood in the middle of the night."

It’s a bit filial... Qian Renxue listened to Lin Luo’s nonsense with an expressionless face.

As soon as Lin Luo said this, the entire hall fell silent.

All the mothers and children stared in amazement at the little boy who lowered his head.

His small figure seemed to be filled with sadness in an instant.

Everyone knows that Lin Luo was an orphan before coming to Tiandou, and his mother had died long ago.

But it turns out that before his mother passed away, there was such a past that made men silent and women cry.

Tears suddenly welled up in Xue Fu's big eyes: "Lin Luo, I see you've experienced something like this before. You must have felt very helpless at that time..."

Lin Luo kept his head down: "Sorry, I don't want to talk about this anymore."

Yes, don’t mention it, I still want to live a few more years... Qian Renxue still thought expressionlessly.

Xue Gan frowned slightly: "Damn it... I'm sorry Lin Luo, I apologize for the remarks I made just now without knowing the situation. I can now prove that you are an exception and a real man."

Don't praise me, I'll laugh.

The reason why Lin Luo lowered his head when speaking was, firstly, he was afraid that he would laugh, and secondly, he was afraid that Tang Yuehua would find out that he was lying.

This woman has a really sharp eye.

At this time, Xiong Chumo slowly walked over, opened his arms and gently hugged Lin Luo.

After finishing, Xue Fu also ran over with a look of heartache and hugged Lin Luo with open arms.

Tang Yuehua took a deep breath, raised her hand and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, then smiled and said:
"I suddenly saw two good qualities that this group of children possessed, one was compassion, and the other was solidarity. Xue Fu and Xiong Chumo gave Lin Luo a hug, but what about the other children?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other children looked at Lin Luo.

The mothers were all moved and wiped away their tears.

One after another, the children came out, came to Lin Luo, opened their arms, and gave Lin Luo a hug full of love and care.

Lin Luo and Qian Renxue both lowered their heads, standing stiffly in place, as if they were being punished.

The mother and son were too embarrassed to look at other people, and their facial expressions were almost unable to hold back.

Oh my God, save me, save me, save me... You don't have to be so compassionate, really!

Lin Luo thought to himself.

Qian Renxue felt mixed emotions. She had never expected to see other children being friendly to her son. This "beauty" was actually caused by her convulsions and vomiting blood...

Should I laugh, should I laugh, or should I laugh?

The last child, Xue Gan also walked silently in front of Lin Luo.

"Lin Luo, I admit that I hate you, but that doesn't stop me from admiring you. You are a real man. I, Xue Qian, have never admired many people in my life, and you are one of them."

He opened his arms and hugged Lin Luo.

"Pfft!" Lin Luo suddenly couldn't help laughing. After realizing that he had lost control, he quickly squatted down, covered his cheeks with both hands, and raised his hands at the same time, saying in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry..."

Qian Renxue swallowed and glanced at Tang Yuehua silently. She knew that her son couldn't hold back, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

Yu Luoyi suddenly said, "Lin Luo actually cried! This is the first time I see Lin Luo cry!"

Xue Gan raised his serious face and said, "Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not too sad. I understand him."

Tang Yuehua sighed and encouraged, "Children, let's shout for your classmate Lin Luo and cheer for him. How about that? Let him get out as soon as possible."

Xue Fu cried and said, "Come on, Lin Luo, don't be sad..."

The others looked at Lin Luo who was squatting on the ground, raised their fists, and shouted in unison: "Lin Luo! Come on!"

"Lin Luo! Come on!" "Lin Luo! Come on!"

The neat and powerful voices echoed throughout the hall. Lin Luo was flattered by the enthusiasm of his classmates.

But today was the most painful day for him. He had never thought that holding back laughter would be such a painful thing.

It was even more painful than tasting the food made by Poseidon himself.

Tang Yuehua said: "Let him take it easy, and we will start preparing for the next challenge."

After saying this, she waved her hand and one by one the female servants came out, holding neat and tidy small-sized clothes in their hands, as well as shoes and pants.

Then the female attendants scattered all the clothes on the ground.

Tang Yuehua spoke at this time: "I just asked everyone a simple question. The children's answers made me feel that you all seem to be quite independent, but there is a small test next."

Lin Luo successfully suppressed his laughter and raised his head to look.

Tang Yuehua said: "I believe that the children who think they are independent must know their own clothing and shoe sizes, right? They can also put on their clothes and shoes by themselves, right? From now on, within the time of an incense stick, find the corresponding clothing and shoe sizes, and then put them on smoothly. Mom is not allowed to give any hints, just start."

After hearing this little test, all the mothers and children remained silent.

The children at the scene were either rich or noble. Even if they did not sleep with their mothers at home, they almost always had a maid staying in the same room to serve them.

When have you ever paid attention to the size of your clothes and shoes?

When I woke up, I just opened my eyes and spread my arms, and the maid would automatically put on my clothes.

Looking at the children with embarrassed faces, Tang Yuehua silently raised the corners of her mouth.

She turned around and told her servants to start lighting incense.

The next moment, two children took the lead and walked forward. They were Xiong Chumo and Lin Luo.

Lin Luo went straight to choose clothes, pants, and shoes.

Qian Renxue had a very proud look on her face. Fortunately, due to their special status, mother and son did not have any palace maids to serve them in the bedroom. Besides, she had already taught her son these lessons a long time ago.

So this little test was no problem for Lin Luo.

Xiong Chumo didn't go to pick out clothes, he just walked up to Tang Yuehua and said, "Auntie, don't pick, there's definitely no size for me."

Tang Yuehua almost spit out her tea.

Yes, she realized, the size of this six-year-old was too abnormal, definitely not his size.

"Forget it, just pass it."

Tang Yuehua said.

She had a good impression of Xiong Chumo. His mother died early, so he should be an independent child.

The other children gradually came up and began to squat to pick clothes.

At this time, Lin Luo had already picked out his clothes, pants, and shoes, and walked in front of Qian Renxue.

He began to put them on one by one, his movements very skillful. Tang Yuehua watched with a smile on her face and asked her servants to record it.

After picking out a few clothes she liked, Xuefu returned to her mother and began to take off her skirt as if no one was around.

Mother Fu was startled, and quickly covered her daughter's little butt, saying, "You don't have to take it off, silly girl!"

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(End of this chapter)