It would be fine if Chen Feng didn't ask.

As soon as he asked, the little girl cried even louder.

This made Chen Feng feel helpless.

It seems that it is her football.

What's this called a matter?

He shook his head helplessly.

Chen Feng took the football off his arm, slowly walked to the little girl, bent down, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I accidentally exploded your football."

"Ah!! Big Bad guy, you are a big bad guy. You broke Yingying's football. You are a bad guy!"

The little girl stared at Chen Feng with her big eyes and cried.

"Ahem, your name is Yingying, right? Uncle didn't do it on purpose. Uncle thought someone was going to attack me, so he blocked it. But it's too late to say this now. How much is your football? Is it good to pay you one of the same ones?"

Chen Feng coughed a few times in embarrassment and asked with a wry smile.

"No, Yingying just wants her own football. You pay me a compensation, wuwuwu..."

The little girl pouted and cried even harder for a moment.

This made Chen Feng feel overwhelmed and didn't know how to coax him.

To be honest, he has basically never had much contact with children.

When he was on missions, he had contact with some killers, mercenaries, and other ruthless characters.

Chen Feng is the best at dealing with these people.

But he really doesn't know what to do when dealing with the child.

After all, he has no experience in this area at all.

For so long.

The only child he has ever come into contact with is the little pillow.

But the key is that the little pillow looks like a child, but his body is a resentful baby and cannot be calculated according to common sense.

If you really want to talk about age, Xiao Pillow is older than him.

So there is no need to coax the little pillow at all. Apart from being a little naive, it is even more sensible than adults.

But the little girl in front of me now.

This is a real child, and it looks like he is only three or four years old.

Now I cry so fiercely.

Chen Feng really didn't know how to coax it, he was just one with four big ones.

If this is what makes the little girl continue to cry.

It will be even more difficult to explain when it attracts other parents.

I don't know, but I thought I had bullied the little girl.

Thinking of this.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, let himself be patient, looked at the little girl, and continued, "Be good, your football has been broken, and you can't continue playing. And look, it's so old, the skin on the outside is about to fall off. Uncle will compensate you for a brand new one, one that is more beautiful than this one. Do you think it's good?"

"No, Yingying just wants this. You are a bad guy. You will compensate Yingying for football!"

The little girl cried.

"I……"

Chen Feng was helpless in an instant.

There is no way, there is no communication at all.

If possible.

Chen Feng really hopes that the person in front of him is a terrorist.

After all, terrorists can at least talk about whether they are right or not.

But what about this little girl.

There is no communication at all.

She had to ask for the original football.

But the original football has been beaten up by myself.

What did you give to her?

When I think of this.

Chen Feng is really a big head.

have no choice.

Chen Feng could only turn his head and look at Mu Dongcheng, asking for help, "Uncle Mu, you have been married and have taken care of children. Can you coax this? I lost to her completely!"

Hearing words.

Mu Dongcheng grinned and joked: "I didn't expect that the head of the Chen family was afraid of heaven and earth. He wiped out Linhai and even the Iron Master was settled, but today he was defeated by a little girl!"

"Uncle Mu, don't tease me. If you know how to coax me, come and coax me quickly. We really can't explain it clearly!"

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Leave it to me. You need to pay attention to the method when coaxing children!"

Mu Dongcheng smiled, then walked to the little girl, bent down, and said with a smile: "Your name is Yingying, right? This uncle accidentally broke your football just now. It's this uncle's fault, but Yingying also has something wrong!"

"What's wrong with Yingying? It's clear that he broke my football. He's a bad guy!"

The little girl pouted her mouth and said to Chen Feng.

"Then why did this uncle break your football? Is your football almost hitting this uncle just now? This uncle had no choice but to block it with his fist?"

Mu Dongcheng asked with a smile.

"Then...then he just blocked it, why break my football!"

The little girl stopped crying and asked with a pout.

"He didn't know it was your football at first. He thought that a bad guy was attacking him, so he fought back hard. And then again, why did your football hit this uncle? Is it because you played football on the street? Your mother has never taught you that you can't play football on the street. Will it hurt pedestrians?"

Mu Dongcheng's face suddenly became serious. He looked at the little girl and asked seriously.

That looks like a teacher in the school.

"I...I..."

The little girl didn't know how to refute it for a moment, and her little face turned red and lowered her head.

She was originally rational and cried very fiercely, but now she was doing something wrong.

Because her mother has indeed told her many times.

Don't play football on the street, as that will hurt others.

However, she really likes playing football.

But this town is built on the mountain, with no football field, only the streets are quite flat.

Other places are either steep slopes or bumpy and can't be kicked.

So she could only come to the street with her mother on her back to play football.

Her kick just now had a lot of strength, so the football hit Chen Feng.

This is how the scene just now appears.

"Why don't you talk? Are you aware of your mistake?"

Mu Dongcheng asked with a serious face.

"Ying... Yingying knows that she is wrong, but this bad... This uncle broke my football. Yingying will not have any football in the future. Yingying really likes playing football..."

The little girl lowered her head, clenched her fingers, and said in a low voice with a grievance.

"Bit!Bit!"

As he spoke, the little girl's big eyes began to shed tears again.

That pitiful and aggrieved look is really heartbreaking.

See this.

Both Chen Feng and Mu Dongcheng were a little reluctant.

Mu Dongcheng reached out and rubbed the little girl's head, squatted down, looked at the little girl, and said with a smile: "Be good Yingying, Yingying, don't cry, this uncle broke Yingying's football. Do you think this is good? Let this uncle compensate Yingying for two new footballs. Is this okay?"
Chapter completed!