Many years later, Shang Tian realized that Su Qian didn't dislike the little dumpling; she was just too nervous.
Their child's nickname is Little Meatball.
When the little dumpling was one year old, she started crawling and walking, and Su Qian would follow behind her every day, munching on crispy pork.
When the little dumpling was three or five years old and able to eat adult food, Su Qian instructed Shang Tian to cook delicious meals for her and her son every day.
At this time, Su An would bring his little wife over to say a few sarcastic remarks, then stuff the little dumpling with a bunch of snacks before leaving.
Despite being fed by everyone, the fourteen-year-old little dumpling is still round and plump.
On this day, the village bully, Little Meatball, ran home crying, "Dad, Mom, someone is bullying me!"
Upon hearing this, not only were Shang Tian and Su Qian unhappy, but even Peng Buwang from next door ran out with a knife.
He looked at the little dumpling nervously and asked, "Dumpling, who bullied you?"
The little dumpling cried and said, "A group of strange-looking people came to the beach, and as soon as they got ashore, they said I was fat."
Seeing Peng Buwang holding the knife, the little dumpling sobbed even harder. She grabbed Peng Buwang's clothes and asked pitifully, "Brother Buwang, will I really never be able to get married?"
She was fourteen or fifteen years younger than Peng Buwang, but both Su Qian and Shang Tian knew that she was determined to marry Peng Buwang.
I wonder if their daughter is blind to have such a poor family background.
Su Qian and Shang Tian didn't care much about money, but Peng Buwang had a mother who would come to their door crying and complaining at the drop of a hat.
Over the years, Peng Buwang has remained unmarried, because her mother has frightened the daughters of respectable families in the neighborhood.
Seeing that there wasn't a single tear in the little dumpling's eyes, Peng Buwang felt amused and warmed at the same time. He firmly told the little dumpling, "No."
If no one else is willing to marry the little dumpling, then he will.
Upon hearing Peng Buwang's words, the little dumpling instantly broke into a smile.
Su Qian couldn't bear to watch this scene, while Shang Tian desperately wanted to send Peng Buwang back into Lu's womb and never let him come out again.
What was wrong with him to leave such a menace next door?
But the matter still needed to be done. Shang Tian led Su Qian to the beach and, looking at the group of people with brightly colored hair, asked, "Who are you?"
Strangely enough, they understood Shang Tian's words and politely said, "We are from across the sea, and we have come here..."
The little girl didn't care what they said; she just grabbed Peng Buwang's hand and secretly ran away.
"Brother Buwang, what should we do if my father doesn't beat them up?"
Seeing the little dumpling's worried look, Peng Buwang smiled and said, "I'll put a sack over their heads tomorrow and help you get revenge."
The little dumpling tiptoed and, mimicking Su Qian's usual way of kissing Shang Tian, gave Peng Buwang a big kiss on the face.
Peng Buwang's face instantly turned bright red, "Meatball, you you you..."
Just then, Mosquito happened to pass by and saw this scene. He angrily stepped forward, pulled the little fleshy ball behind him, glared fiercely at Peng Buwang, and said, "Peng Buwang, what are you doing?"
Peng Buwang is a good-natured child, but he's far too old; he could be the father of Little Meatball.
The little dumpling is the apple of everyone's eye in the village; how could they let him bully her like this?
Seeing the mosquito looking like it could pounce at any moment, the little chubby boy cried out in fear, "Uncle Mosquito."
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