"This is your home. Why are you hiding? If they are afraid, just don't come in!" Xi Yao said it matter-of-factly, and everyone agreed.

There is no reason for the owner to avoid it.

Lao Yu was very embarrassed. Some children would subconsciously pout and cry when they saw him. It would be embarrassing if he made the children cry.

But no one let him go, so he could only sit in the corner, hoping that the children would ignore him.

However, when the children arrived, Lao Yu did not expect that he would sit in the corner. The children's eyes were still on him. He subconsciously thought that the children would cry, but he did not expect that a few timid children would cry.

They avoided his sight, and a few brave boys actually smiled at him, which made him very surprised.

He hasn't seen the child smile since the scar on his face.

When Awang's father saw Awang smiling at Lao Yu, he happily patted his little head and praised him: "You're doing well, ah!"

Awang looked up at his father and said seriously: "Auntie said he is a hero and only protects us!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.

They kept keeping the children away from Lao Yu, fearing that they would be frightened.

But who knew that all it would take to make children not be afraid is just one sentence.

If you protect your home and country, you are a hero. There is nothing to be afraid of!

One sentence solved all the embarrassment and made the heroes happy.

"You...how did you think of it?" Qiao Siting suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Xi Yao and asked.

Xi Yao looked up at him and answered very seriously: "Children are the most innocent. Whatever color you paint for him, he will be that color!"

If an adult thinks that being old is a hero, he is a hero.

If adults think Lao Yu is scary, then he is scary.

These principles are the most obvious, but no one notices them.

Everyone looked at each other, digesting what Xi Yao said...

When his father was not paying attention, Awang had already walked towards Lao Yu, and even walked in front of Lao Yu with firm steps. Just when Lao Yu was at a loss and wondering whether to speak, Awang boldly

The big one stretched out his little hand, landed on Lao Yu's face, and asked with a cry: "Does it hurt?"

Lao Yu's eyes turned red.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago!"

He didn't even cry when it hurt the most.

But the child's words made him break his guard.

He really wants to cry!

It's all worth it!

Everyone looked at this scene and felt very uncomfortable.

Xi Yao looked at it and smiled.

"Is the fish delicious?" Xi Yao teased a little girl he met in the morning.

"It doesn't taste good!" the little girl said timidly.

"I made fish soup for you to try and see if it tastes good!" She said and was about to get up, but was stopped by Zhou Rong.

"I'll bring it out." After seeing so many people, he thought for a while and said, "There aren't that many bowls and chopsticks here. Which of you is nearer? Go home and get these.

Fish soup is related to whether you can eat enough in the future!"

Father Awang knew that none of them were simple, and he had a sense of awe in his heart.

"They're all close, go get them!" Father Awang replied, then left the children behind and went back to get the bowls.

A few people left in a hurry and came back soon.

Qiao Siting didn't let Zhou Rong do anything, but asked his men to move out the fish soup steamer and put it on the stone where it was built. It was very stable.

The fish soup has been kept warm over the remaining fire and is still hot now.
Chapter completed!