As soon as Wei Mo finished speaking, the children around him became excited.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Xiaomin, fearing she might get hit, spoke directly to Wei Mo:
"Little brother, let me throw the bag, I'll hit the others."
Hearing Wei Xiaomin speak, the children beside her started chattering away. Wei Mo felt a headache coming on and then shouted to the crowd:
"Alright, let's try it out first. My second sister and I will throw the sacks, and you guys stand in the middle. Remember your lives, you can lend your lives to others."
Wei Mo was worried that Wei Xiaomin was too weak and that her bag would be easily caught by others, so he stepped forward to help his older sister knock these people off the stage.
Although all the children couldn't hear clearly, seeing that everyone else was ready to play, they all stood in the middle, while Wei Mo and Wei Xiaomin stood at either end.
Wei Mo threw the bag directly at a child. He didn't use much force, but the children didn't know how to play and missed the bag. Their bodies touched the bag, so Wei Mo immediately said:
"Alright, you're dead. Go stand aside and wait."
The child looked a little disappointed, but nodded nonetheless. He decided to watch from the sidelines to see how to play.
As the first child was knocked off the stage, Wei Xiaomin's eyes lit up. When the bag was handed to her, she quickly aimed at someone and threw it.
Soon, fewer and fewer people remained in the middle, and no one took the bag. Wei Xiaohui was among them.
She hid behind others, being very careful, but as fewer and fewer people remained, Wei Xiaohui was eventually exposed.
When Wei Mo saw his older sister, he tried to toss the bag high into the air, hoping to save her life. Unfortunately, Wei Xiaohui was a little scared and dodged it instead of catching it.
Wei Xiaomin, who was standing nearby, quickly ran to the pocket, picked it up, and then hit Wei Xiaohui.
In her panic, Wei Xiaohui tried to stop it but ended up taking the bag instead. Wei Xiaomin was stunned, while Wei Mo shouted to everyone from the side:
“My older sister has caught the bag. Now she has two lives and needs to fight twice before she can leave the stage.”
The children who were already dead nearby suddenly brightened up and began to speak to Wei Xiaohui:
"Sister Xiaohui, please lend me your life, I still want to play."
Hearing so many children pleading, Wei Xiaohui's heart softened. She nodded to Tian Xue beside her and then said:
"Tian Xue, come here, I'll lend you my life."
Tian Xue was overjoyed to hear this, ran back to the center, and said to Wei Xiaohui:
"Thank you, Sister Xiaohui. Once I get the bag, I'll give you back your life."
However, her idea was quite good, but unfortunately, because everyone was unfamiliar with each other, all the children were quickly knocked off the stage by Wei Mo and Wei Xiaomin.
As the game ended, Wei Mo addressed the crowd:
"Alright, everyone knows how to play now, right? Just practice more in the future."
Everyone nodded excitedly, and then echoed their agreement.
"Brother Wei Mo, let's start another game, let's play again, this game is so much fun."
After all, the children have never played with these before, and nowadays, families don't have extra fabric to make pockets for these children.
It's only because Wei Mo's family dotes on him that he's so extravagant. Wei Mo nodded at the enthusiastic children.
Just as they were deciding who would take the lead, the Shan brothers, Zhenjiang and Zhenhai, exchanged a glance, stepped forward, and said to Wei Mo:
"Brother Wei Mo, shall we play the 'pocket' game?"
Wei Mo didn't manage to grab the bag, but others tried. Seeing that no one else spoke up, and that it was only two people who were talking, he nodded to them.
Then, the second game began, but with Wei Mo joining in, it was relatively easy to beat others.
However, it would be particularly difficult to fight Wei Mo, and with Wei Mo's skill, he caught the bags one by one.
He would see Wei Xiaomin and Wei Xiaohui, or Tian Xue and Tian Yue, after they were knocked out, and then he would catch a bag.
Therefore, this game lasted a very long time, until Wei Mo made a mistake and was knocked off the stage, at which point the game ended.
The children nearby kept praising Wei Mo, especially the Tian Xue and Tian Yue sisters, who sweetly called out to him.
"Brother Wei Mo, you are so amazing! Brother Wei Mo, please teach me!"
This greatly satisfied Wei Mo's vanity.
Children kept coming to Wei Mo's house and joining the bag-making team, but with so many people, it was hard to keep up.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Mo spoke to Wei Xiaomin and Wei Xiaohui:
"Big sister, you have to play with them and they have to listen to you. If they don't listen, then you can't play with them. I'll go ask Grandma to make a few more bags. There are too many of us, and we can't move around much."
The children nodded in agreement and said to Wei Mo:
"Don't worry, Brother Wei Mo, we'll listen to Sister Xiao Min and Sister Xiao Hui."
Hearing how others addressed Wei Xiaomin, she was especially happy. She patted her chest as if showing particular loyalty, and assured Wei Mo:
"Go ahead, little brother. Don't worry, I'll take good care of them."
Wei Mo nodded to Wei Xiaomin and then withdrew from the battle.
They were about to go back inside to make two more bags when Wei Mo entered the house. Li Xiuxiu and Qian Manman, who were standing next to him, were also clearly very interested.
However, it was clearly bullying for two adults to want to join in, so Wei Mo thought about it for a moment and didn't rush.
Instead, he asked his grandmother to make another bag. Only after the bag was finished did he speak to the people in the room:
"Aunt Xiuxiu, Aunt Manman, Aunt Zhoufen, let's go make some bags too, and call my mom, and then pick a few older kids."
Upon hearing Wei Mo's call, the group of people visibly stirred, but were also somewhat embarrassed. As a result, Wei Mo pulled them out of the door one by one, including Wang Zhenhua.
She also thought the game looked fun, but her three children were already playing it. How could she, as a mother, join in?
Wei Mo, however, discovered their ulterior motives. After dragging them all outside, he shouted to the larger of the group, Tian Boguang and Shan Zhenhai:
"Tian Boguang, Shan Zhenjiang, Shan Zhenhai, bring a few more older kids, let's play together, don't bully the children over there."
Hearing Wei Mo's shouts, several older children rushed over. They felt that beating up the younger children was too easy and had ruined the fun of the game.
With the older children gone, the younger children had even more fun.
Meanwhile, the adults, including Li Xiuxiu, joined in. Shan Zhenjiang and the others weren't afraid, since they were already grown up.
In terms of dexterity, they were no less capable than adults. Then, the adult group and the children's group started playing in the yard.
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