Qin Bai smiled and patted the chubby boy's hand.
“I’ve already considered you my little brother, how could I leave you here? I’m just going back to get my luggage.”
"Really?"
"How about you come with me?"
"Okay, okay."
The sadness vanished from the chubby boy's face, and he happily hugged Qin Bai.
"Cough, cough... Da Bao, let go! I'm going to die!"
With Huang Nianling's reminder, they finally saved Qin Bai from the brink of death.
"Phew~~~ Da Bao, be gentler next time, and be more careful."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
After Qin Bai helped him collect his suitcase, they returned to the train carriage.
Huang Nianling had already had the table filled with fruit and snacks.
Da Bao picked up a custard apple and stuffed it into Qin Bai's arms.
"Brother, you eat."
"good."
After Qin Bai sat down, he asked, "Miss Huang, have you and Da Bao both practiced martial arts?"
"That's right. My uncle started practicing martial arts when he was very young so that he wouldn't be bullied."
Qin Bai watched as the chubby boy circled the table, his attention completely drawn to the food.
He asked in a low voice, "Da Bao's here..." pointing to his head.
Huang Nianling sighed deeply.
"If it's inconvenient to say, then never mind. I was just asking casually."
"There's nothing inconvenient about it. Actually, my brother is quite pitiful; when he was little..."
More than an hour later, Qin Bai took a blanket and covered the chubby boy with it. He had already fallen asleep leaning against Qin Bai.
For some reason, ever since he met Qin Bai, he has really liked to stick close to Qin Bai.
Huang Nianling was also amazed. She had never seen anything like this before. Could this be fate?
Qin Bai looked at the scenery flashing past the window, pondered what he had just heard, and understood why there were such outrageous rumors.
When Huang Ping'an was very young, a serious illness caused him to lose his senses.
The Huang couple took him all over the country and even to hospitals abroad, but they all came to the same conclusion.
If no miracle occurs, his mental capacity will remain at the level of a 5-year-old for the rest of his life.
The couple refused to believe in superstitions and continued to travel to various places.
Since science doesn't work, let's try metaphysics.
As a result, praying to gods and Buddhas became a daily ritual.
In the end, even his name was changed to Ping An (Peace), because they didn't hope he would achieve anything in the future, they only hoped he would be safe and sound.
The couple focused all their energy on him and never even considered having a second child.
Fearing that they might unknowingly neglect Huang Ping'an, the couple didn't want to see anything like that happen, so they nipped it in the bud.
Even though they had taken good care of Huang Ping'an, it was impossible for them to follow him around 24 hours a day.
When they were in kindergarten, they were easily bullied, and those words that could cause immense harm came out of their young mouths.
Huang Yan's original intention was simply to let Huang Ping'an interact with more normal people, just in case a miracle happened.
But things didn't go as planned; instead of good things happening, a whole host of bad things did.
Seeing his son's smile gradually disappear, he was heartbroken.
Therefore, Huangyan resorted to an extreme approach.
He spent a lot of money to send Huang Ping'an directly to Shaolin Temple, not to practice Buddhism, but to learn martial arts.
Since people can't learn to shut up, then I'll beat you until you shut up. I don't have much in my house, but I have a lot of money. If you beat me to death, I'll compensate you.
I'll do nothing else in this life, I only have one wish: for my son to be happy.
But things once again took a turn in a direction he didn't want to see.
When he saw his son again, he was stunned.
Besides learning all the kung fu skills, Huang Ping'an also learned all the "goodness" of those monks.
Huang Yan is going crazy. He never knew his son could fight back or get upset before, but now...
When others insult him, he just laughs a few times and doesn't get angry at all.
If someone hits him, he doesn't even fight back. Afterwards, he'll even ask the person, "Does your hand hurt?"
According to the senior monks, Huang Ping'an is destined to be associated with Buddhism and is a martial arts prodigy. He should stay at Shaolin Temple for the rest of his life to promote Buddhism.
If Huang Yan hadn't been unable to defeat these bald monks, he would have already gone up and fought them with his two big arms.
Go ahead and tell me, I sent my son here to learn this stuff.
Enraged, he immediately took his son home.
When he got home, he thought about it and realized that this wouldn't do. Even after he and his wife were gone, he would still be bullied.
So he chose a girl from among hundreds of servants, adopted her as his niece, and sent her to Mount Emei, where she learned martial arts and knowledge.
This person is Huang Nianling.
Why not her goddaughter?
It's very simple; she was afraid her son would feel uncomfortable seeing it, and it was also for the sake of her reputation.
The term "godfather" has been distorted beyond recognition; "uncle" is a better word.
Even after doing all that, Huang Yan was still worried.
He and his wife discussed it and decided that since their son couldn't do evil, they would help him do evil.
The simplest and most direct way is to spread rumors.
Therefore, a lot of rumors spread from the Huang family, which is why Qin Bai heard two completely different versions of the news.
A friendly person.
An evil.
It has to be said that Huangyan's series of stunts were quite effective.
At least after that, no one dared to bully Huang Ping'an anymore.
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