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Chapter 441 Not a Pig

After Tian Jinzhi heard this, instead of feeling that there was something wrong with his son, he hated Zhen Baoer even more in his heart, thinking that she was the one who forced his good son into such a situation.

The temperature is 37 degrees today, the city has been exposed to the sun for a day, plus vehicle exhaust, and various industrial carbon dioxide, the temperature in the city is even higher.

After walking out for a while, Tian Jinzhi felt that his eyes were dark, let alone his son.

Their precious son used to not even go to the balcony on hot days.

Today, I have to follow her so far and distribute leaflets.

Tian Jinzhi felt sorry for his son and wanted to cry, but it was too hot, his body was sweating constantly, and his body lacked water, so he couldn't cry at all.

The two came to the vicinity of the community, in front of a large supermarket.

Tian Jinzhi knew how to hand out leaflets anyway, but Zhen Jinbao didn't know how to do so. He raised a dirty face, didn't say anything, and handed it up casually. If he has a good temper, he might pick it up, but more often Ignore it directly, and some even say: "Who owes you money by sending out leaflets and putting on a bad face?"

Every time this happened, Tian Jinzhi rushed over and apologized, saying that it was the first time our son came out to distribute leaflets, and I hope you don't mind if you don't understand.

The number of times has increased, and Zhen Jinbao has understood a little bit anyway, so he must have a smile on his face when handing out leaflets.

For Zhen Jinbao, it was really difficult to study.

Because in his concept, there is no such thing.

Tian Jinzhi never taught him how to communicate with others, he was always pampered, everything his son said was right, and he would give him whatever he wanted.

He hadn't been made to suffer. In Zhen Jinbao's world, he had the best enjoyment, and the whole family supported him as the emperor, which should be taken for granted.

But now...

Zhen Jinbao gradually realized how cruel the outside world was after leaving home.

It is so cruel that if you have no money, you will be starved to death.

My sisters all despised him as a waste and refused to give him a penny.

If you want to make money, you have to be humble.

Distributing leaflets already made him feel very ashamed, let alone this

The more Zhen Jinbao thought about it, the more he hated it. The thick stack of leaflets in his hand seemed to be endless, and it was getting heavier and heavier. Everyone who passed in front of him was so indifferent.

They looked at him with irony, as if they were laughing at him and looking down on him.

Zhen Jinbao finally couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly threw the leaflet in his hand on the ground, turned around and left.

He felt that he came to the capital just to make himself suffer. Why is he so good and wants to do this?
Tian Jinzhi was startled when he saw it, and hurried over to pick up all the leaflets that Zhen Jinbao dropped.

Holding the flyer and chasing after him: "Jinbao, Jinbao...don't run around...be careful..."

Zhen Jinbao was hungry and thirsty, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he leaned against a tree and gasped for breath.

"Jin Bao, you forgot what your sister said, if you lose these leaflets... you will... have no money...you go to the supermarket and find a cool place to sit down first, and Mom will distribute these leaflets..."

Listening to Tian Jinzhi's rambling, Zhen Jinbao thought of Zhen Baoer's words.

——Wait until you are full and strong enough to take revenge...

——Remember the feeling of being trampled underfoot...

——Good people, raised as pigs, trash...

Zhen Jinbao gritted his teeth, he is not a waste.

He is not a pig!

He is human!

(End of this chapter)