At this moment, Xu Ji's face was swollen and bruised. Although it was somewhat reduced, how could one recognize his once fair and delicate face?
Shen Chi furrowed his brows, "Who bullied you?"
"Little uncle, auntie, I'm fine," Xu Ji smiled and said, "It was just my first fight."
Upon hearing his account, Lin Xiaoguai and Shen Chi understood what had happened.
Speaking of which, Han Shouzhen's little daughter, Nannan, although young, was unlike her brother. She had a very healthy constitution, lively yet naive, and Xu Ji was quite fond of this little sister.
The incident started over a bag of donkey roll pastries. Little Niangao had never been fond of sweets, particularly averse to anything soupy or watery, and would only eat pastries when they were fresh or he was really hungry. Lin Xiaoguai often made donkey rolls and last time had given a bag for Han Shouzhen to take home.