FWF Chapter 356 Why did you hit him? Nuonuo: He stole my spicy snack!
Chapter 356 Why did you hit him? Nuonuo: He stole my spicy snack!
The bulletproof van drove smoothly on the asphalt road back to Xishan Manor.
The sound insulation inside the carriage is excellent.
The sounds of wind and rain outside were completely shut out, with only a faint white mist from the car humidifier filling the air.
Lin Zhou leaned back comfortably in the leather chair.
He deliberately put on a stern face, tapping his long fingers lightly on his knees, adopting the demeanor of a strict father.
"Lin Nuonuo, there's no one else in the car right now."
Lin Zhou lowered his eyelids slightly and gave a cold snort.
"You better tell me honestly, what was the reason you got into a fight with someone at school today?"
"He stole my spicy snack!"
Upon hearing this, Nuonuo's previously droopy little head suddenly lifted up, and her two pigtails swayed.
The little girl pouted and pulled out a piece of "evidence" from her tiny school uniform pocket.
That was a pack of Weilong spicy strips.
The five-cent pack of common goods had been completely bruised and deformed by this time.
A tear appeared in the transparent plastic bag, and red chili oil seeped out, blurring the words on the bag.
The few strands of gluten inside were even crushed into crumbs.
"Just for this?"
Lin Zhou looked at the appalling bag of junk food, and his eyes twitched violently twice.
"Your dad's the world's richest man, you can have any fancy dessert you want, why would you fight in the sandpit for five cents' worth of gluten?"
"Dad, this isn't about money, it's about principle!"
Nuonuo stood up in the leather seat, somewhat exasperated, and retorted at the top of her lungs.
"This was secretly slipped to me by my foreign uncle last week; there's only one packet of the five-spice flavor in the whole of Beijing!"
"I couldn't bear to finish it myself, so I hid it at the bottom of my backpack, intending to share it with my younger brothers this afternoon."
The moment the little girl mentioned the "battle," her earlier grievances vanished without a trace.
Her little face was rosy, and her big eyes sparkled with an almost fanatical light.
She began to gesticulate wildly in the spacious carriage, vividly recounting the scene to Lin Zhou.
"Back then, that chubby Chen swaggered around with two tall second-graders and stopped me on the playground."
"He reached out and grabbed my backpack, and said that from now on, I would have to hand over all my snacks to him for inspection at this school."
"When I refused, he snatched it from my hand and crushed it into crumbs!"
As Nuonuo spoke, she made a fierce expression with gritted teeth.
"He threw the spicy snacks on the ground and stomped on them, saying that this kind of food for poor people didn't deserve to stay on his territory."
"Dad, you taught me before that the Lin family can suffer losses in numbers, but they must never let others trample on their heads in terms of morale!"
"So I rushed forward and, without thinking, slapped him across his fleshy cheek!"
"Wow, that's a pretty good shot."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhou couldn't help but smile.
"Of course! I watch you practice boxing at home every day, I learned it a long time ago!"
Nuonuo proudly raised her little chin and continued waving her chubby little fists.
"That chubby Chen tried to grab my hair, so I bent down and used the windmill wrestling technique you taught me to grab his school uniform collar and forcefully shoved his 100-pound physique into the sandpit!"
"Those two second-year accomplices tried to come up and help, so I just blew my elder sister whistle!"
The little girl patted the pure silver pink diamond whistle hanging on her chest, her domineering aura exactly like Lin Zhou's.
"As soon as I blew my whistle, all the first-graders I had just taken in on the playground rushed over."
"We surrounded those three guys in the sandpit and beat them up. Chen Xiaopang was lying on the ground and still wanted to swear."
"I couldn't stand him for saying anything nice, so I grabbed a handful of wet mud from the side and shoved it into his mouth so he could have a good teeth cleaning!"
Lin Zhou sat quietly beside him and listened.
Seeing his daughter's radiant and arrogant demeanor, as if she hadn't been bullied at all, his protective instincts were completely activated.
Five cents worth of spicy strips is indeed worthless.
But it was his daughter's fierce, unyielding nature—her willingness to fight back when provoked—that pleased him most.
If the Lin family's children can't even manage the son of a real estate tycoon, how will they be able to control that vast cross-border capital in the future?
"Well done, you are worthy of being my son, Lin Zhou's son."
Lin Zhou thought to himself, and almost burst out laughing on the spot.
However, in order to maintain the last bit of his dignity as a father, he forced himself to suppress his laughter.
The car quickly drove into Xishan Manor.
The rain was still falling in the yard.
Old Chen opened the car door, and Lin Zhou deliberately put on a stern face as he pulled Nuonuo out of the nanny van.
Upon entering the living room, she was met by Su Qingge, who was wearing an apron and had a slightly cold expression.
Su Qingge was holding a small baby bottle, preparing to feed the crying Lin An.
She looked at her daughter, whose clothes were a little disheveled and whose pigtails were crooked, and rubbed her temples with a headache.
"Lin Zhou, what promise did you make to me in Teacher Zhang's office?"
Su Qingge took a deep breath, her tone revealing the sternness of a matriarch.
"Didn't you say Nuonuo was just playing around with her classmates? But Mr. Chen even complained to me on my phone."
Lin Zhou coughed twice, then silently moved a step to the side, exposing Nuonuo behind him directly in front.
"Lin Nuonuo, what exactly made you beat that second-year student up like that today?"
Su Qingge squatted down and looked directly into her daughter's eyes. Although she was a little angry, there was still a hint of worry hidden in her eyes.
Nuonuo twirled her little fingers, glancing at Lin Zhou with a guilty look.
Seeing her father give her a subtle wink, the girl took a deep breath and spoke up confidently.
"Mom, I really didn't bully anyone."
Nuonuo explained loudly, and handed the tattered bag of spicy strips to Su Qingge.
"It was that chubby Chen who started it!"
"Where did he hit you?" Su Qingge frowned, a hint of nervousness flashing in her eyes, and made a move to check if her daughter was injured.
Nuonuo pointed at the bag of gluten with a hint of heartache.
"He stole my spicy snack and even crushed it! This is practically a declaration of war against Class 3, Grade 1!"
"Lin Zhou, look at the fine daughter you've raised!"
Su Qingge glared angrily at Lin Zhou as she looked at the Weilong cigarette that was still dripping oil.
Lin Zhou touched his nose somewhat awkwardly and replied with amusement.
"Honey, don't be angry. I think that, in principle, Chen Xiaopang was in the wrong."
"You're still defending her?"
Su Qingge was completely helpless.