"Hello Auntie, thank you for your hard work, Auntie."
The young boy, dressed in a military green training uniform, had two bright, black gem-like eyes set in his porcelain-white face. He looked very energetic and full of vitality.
"Oh, Ziduo's being so well-behaved today?" Liu Qing tossed the keys to the guard, walked over, and pinched his cheek. "How many laps did you run this morning?"
"Five laps," the young boy replied, lowering his eyes and speaking in a measured tone.
"Sure, how long did it take you to run 1,500 meters?"
"Eight minutes, almost nine minutes to finish the run."
Jin Ziduo wasn't running very fast; he was exercising.
However, it is very difficult for a six-year-old boy to run 1500 meters without stopping.
"Excellent! You have incredible perseverance. Your aunt has decided to give you a reward." Liu Qing liked her little nephew very much, so she asked, "What do you want? Your aunt will buy it for you."
For adults like them, spending money to buy things for their children is considered a reward.
But people are different. Someone with lots of gold doesn't lack money at all. He can just report to his personal secretary to buy whatever he wants.
So when Liu Qing offered her a suggestion, Jin Ziduo simply smiled and shook her head, "Thank you, Auntie, but I don't want anything."
Liu Qing was about to say something more when Sun Lifang stopped her, saying, "If you don't want the child, don't force him."
After saying that, he pushed Liu Kou's hand, which had taken out a hundred-yuan bill, back.
Sun Lifang had mixed feelings.
How can we avoid supporting disabled people?
From a young age, I was exposed to the temptation of money, and I could have whatever I wanted.
Desires are repeatedly satisfied and cannot be restrained.
In other words, Jin Ziduo hasn't become arrogant yet, which is already very commendable in Sun Lifang's opinion.
For Jinziduo, what he lacks most is not money, but real companionship.
But his parents and relatives couldn't give him any of these things.
All I can offer is money.
When a child misses his parents, you give him money; when he wants the company of his friends, you give him money again.
No matter what, the final result always points to money.
That's exactly what Liu Qing did just now.
No one seems to think about what a child truly needs.
Or rather, they are unwilling to put in the effort to investigate in detail, because—
Time is more precious to them than money, isn't it?
Thinking about it this way, Sun Lifang found it hard to harden her heart.
She still couldn't bear to watch a child whose family education had failed and who was heading towards ruin.
So when Jin Ziduo walked beside his daughter for the third time, he did not say anything to stop her.
"Yaya, do you want to come with Mommy to see Aunt Liu Kou, or stay here and play with your classmates?" Sun Lifang reached back and patted her daughter's head—
Zhou Xinya crawled behind her mother, looking down as if she didn't recognize Jin Ziduo.
"I should go see Aunt Liu Kou."
The little girl, carrying a large bag, huffed and puffed as she climbed the stairs, refusing to give it to anyone.
Whenever Jinzi came over, the little girl would look at him warily and say, "I won't give it to you, go away."
She wanted to personally hand the pickled fruit to the heroine.
"I'll help you carry it, so you won't have to work so hard, okay?" This was the first time Jin Ziduo had encountered such a stubborn little girl.
Aren't most little girls prone to crying at the slightest touch and prone to whining and hugging?
Everything changed completely when I met Zhou Xinya.
At school, it was always the girls who would go to Zhou Xinya to act cute and ask for hugs and comfort.
And every time, she would embrace one of her friends on the left and the other on the right, being extremely gentle and attentive, as if she wanted to lean down and kiss her to soothe the pain in her friend's heart.
He's practically every guy's public enemy.
The kind of popularity that makes people envious and jealous.
Therefore, Jin Ziduo became curious—
Why do people still want to play with her even though it doesn't cost money?
Why is she able to navigate interpersonal relationships with such ease, and why do both men and women like her so much?
It's really strange, isn't it?
This is different from the "rules of officialdom" that Jin Ziduo received.
He knew that those who supported him did so only because of his speeches and the small favors he offered, not because they liked the real him.
Therefore, the real class monitor should be Zhou Xinya.
I only win by using techniques from the adult world.
Therefore, Jin Ziduo couldn't help but ask the family's bodyguard uncle, who told him, "Since you can't do it, then be friends with her and learn from her strengths."
"You'll learn it someday."
To help him learn from each other's strengths and make up for his weaknesses, the guard also told him the story of "sleeping on firewood and tasting gall" and told him, "As long as you can endure, you will definitely win."
Jinzi's inherent competitive spirit led her to approach Zhou Xinya repeatedly, hoping to become her friend.
However, the other party didn't appreciate his small favors at all and repeatedly distanced themselves from him.
No, it still won't work.
"I don't think I'll ever learn that." After observing her for a while, Jin Ziduo said to the guard, "I can't be as compassionate as her."
"You can lend a helping hand to that idiot and make friends with a bunch of snotty, childish bastards."
Yes, Kim Ja-do believes that only those who are stronger than him are qualified to be his true friends.
He had no patience to deal with anything else.
So deep down, he is still a reclusive person.
Stay away from crowds and play alone.
Every child has their own personality, and the guard couldn't point out where Jinzi had gone wrong, so he just echoed, "That's right, wild beasts always roam alone, while cattle and horses travel in herds."
Like father, like son; a lot of gold will turn into a ferocious beast.
So loneliness became a compulsory course for him starting at the age of six.
But despite his thoughts, he couldn't suppress the natural instincts of a six-year-old.
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