"I'm sorry, Grandpa Dean, we were wrong......"

Several young boys confessed their mistakes.

Leng Qingqiu pointed at Leng Bufan, "You guys admit your mistakes with him!" ”

The little boy apologized to Leng Bufan one after another.

"I'm sorry, Brother Fanfan......"

"We're not going to throw stones into your bowl again."

"I won't scold you anymore......"

Leng Qingqiu faced Leng Bufan and said, "Bufan, my younger brothers have already apologized, what should you say?" ”

Everyone thought that Leng Bufan would say "It's okay", or "I'm also at fault, I shouldn't hit someone." ”

Unexpectedly, Leng Bufan said, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people!" ”

After saying this, he left without looking back!

But since then, Leng Bufan took the initiative to talk to Leng Xiyue.

When eating, he also took the initiative to sit next to Leng Xiyue.

One day, the director of the orphanage took all the teachers and students on an outing.

During the break, Leng Xiyue and Leng Bufan found a sea of flowers, and the two of them joined hands and quietly went to the sea of flowers.

Leng Bufan picked a large bouquet of beautiful flowers and gave it to Leng Xiyue, who was ingenious and made this bouquet of flowers into a beautiful garland.

Putting the garland on his head, he asked sweetly, "Brother Fanfan, is it good-looking?" ”

"Beautiful! It's even better to decorate a few more big flowers, wait, I'll pick them! ”

Leng Bufan ran to the depths of the sea of flowers, picking more beautiful flowers.

And at this time, five thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys and girls came to Xiao Leng Xiyue's side, three big boys and two big girls.

They weren't orphanage kids, they all had dyed yellow hair, and the two girls wore bright lipstick.

"Wow, what a beautiful garland, I want it!" One of the older girls said.

"Little girl, give me this garland!" The boy pointed to the garland.

"There are flowers over there, you can pick them yourself, do them yourself." Xiao Leng Xiyue pointed to the sea of flowers and said.

The big girl coquettishly told the boy next to her, "Brother, I want this, this is beautiful!" ”

"Then take this!" The boy reached out and grabbed it.

Xiao Leng Xiyue was reluctant to give it, and the boys and girls got angry, so they grabbed it together, and slapped Xiao Leng Xiyue a few times.

Leng Bufan came back after picking flowers, and saw Leng Xiyue being bullied and crying, and the garlands were also snatched away by the boys and girls.

Without saying a word, he pounced on it and tore up with five young boys and girls.

But he's only a ten-year-old, where is the opponent of five ten-year-olds, three-year-olds, and four-year-olds?

Soon defeated, and was scratched in the face by the long nails of two girls.

Seeing this, Xiao Leng Xiyue hurriedly went to the dean's grandfather for help.

When Leng Qingqiu and the teachers arrived, the five boys and girls had already slipped away, Leng Bufan was injured all over his body, and his face was scratched.

But in his arms, he tightly guarded the garland woven by Xiao Leng Xiyue.

"Cherish the moon, your garland...... I've got you back......"

"Brother Bufan, woo woo......" Xiao Leng Xiyue couldn't stop crying.

Leng Qingqiu picked up Leng Bufan, immediately disinfected his wounds, and said earnestly, "Bufan, you can't be so stupid in the future, they want garlands, just take them to them, it's not worth it to be beaten for a garland!" Do you want to learn to protect yourself? ”

Leng Bufan said, "This is Sister Xiyue's wreath, she finally knitted it!" ”

In fact, the wreath was already in tatters, so Leng Bufan carefully sorted it out, and then inserted a few big flowers he picked into the wreath.

The garland suddenly raised a notch, and it looked very layered.

"Cherish the moon, here you go!" Leng Bufan handed the wreath to Leng Xiyue.

Xiao Leng Xiyue cried and took the garland, but she didn't put it on her head, but on Leng Bufan's head.

"The flowers are still so beautiful, they should be brought to the heroes! Brother Fanfan, you are an amazing hero! ”

"Cherish the moon ......" Leng Bufan's nose was sour, and tears fell.