Xu Wantang and Luo Xiaojuan were chatting happily when they heard a quarrel coming from the children's side.
Looking back, I saw the children gathered together like a group of ants on a hot pot, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
At this moment, a clever little girl shouted in the direction of her parents, "Someone's starting a fight! Someone's starting a fight!"
Parents are afraid that their children will be bullied, so they swarm them.
Xu Wantang and Luo Xiaojuan's expressions changed. They didn't see Hu Zi in the outer circle surrounded by children, so they had a bad premonition and rushed to the front.
"Stop fighting!"
"Stop fighting!"
"The parents are here!"
"Stop it!" Luo Xiaojuan roared angrily, and the surrounding area became quiet for an instant. The children scattered around, and Xu Wantang saw Hu Zi.
The other child also looked familiar, it was Zhao Youyou whom I hadn’t seen for a long time!
Huzi's face had been bruised by her. The wound was not deep, but it was definitely not shallow. The blood mark swelled up and left a mark. As soon as he saw Zhao Youyou, he struck cruelly.
And Zhao Youyou didn't have any wounds on not just her face, but her hands as well. Anyone who looked at it would have suffered a loss.
Even at this time, Zhao Youyou's hand did not stop and went to scratch Huzi's face viciously.
Huzi's little face was full of anger, and his little fists were clenched tightly, but he still didn't fight back and hid here and there.
"You little girl, you dare to touch my son again!"
"stop!"
Luo Xiaojuan and Xu Wantang spoke at the same time.
When Zhao Youyou saw an adult coming, she shrank back and put the hand that was scratching Huzi's face behind her back. When she saw Xu Wantang, her eyes lit up.
Xu Wantang noticed her gaze, but his eyes did not stay on her for even a moment.
Xu Wantang and Luo Xiaojuan stepped forward to see the marks on Huzi's face.
"Mom...Sister Tang..." Huzi's eyes were red with grievance, but the tears still did not fall.
"Why don't you fight back? Just wait for people to scratch your face?" Luo Xiaojuan's eyes were also red, and she said to Huzi with hatred.
Huzi curled his lips and said very forcefully, "My dad said that I am a man and cannot hit girls. I must protect girls."
"Then you can't just fight back! This bloody kid scratches so deeply...it's easy to leave scars!"
Luo Xiaojuan held Huzi's head and carefully observed the injuries on Huzi's face.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaojuan looked at Zhao Youyou with knife-like eyes.
Last time in the Family Court, Song Qianxue and Zhao Youyou made Huzi suffer, and this time they even scratched Huzi until his appearance was disfigured.
Luo Xiaojuan couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.
But Luo Xiaojuan didn't say anything, and Zhao Youyou cried "Wow".
The crying was so loud that people who didn't know it would have thought how wronged she had been!
Suddenly someone stumbled out of the crowd.
"Yuyou, what's wrong? Who bullied you?"
The person who came was none other than Song Qianxue.
Xu Wantang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the other party.
Got out of the police station so quickly?
If you cause trouble and break into private houses, you will have to stay in the police station for several days.
Xu Wantang's eyes fell on Song Qianxue's slightly pregnant belly, and she instantly understood.
The police comrades probably knew that Song Qianxue was pregnant, so they released her in advance.
It has to be said that Song Qianxue's condition during this period is far worse than when Xu Wantang first came to Liandao.
Xu Wantang remembers that Song Qianxue at that time was like a little white lotus swaying in the wind.
Although she was dressed simply at that time, her appearance and temperament were outstanding, and the shabby clothes added a bit of pitifulness to her whole person.
But now it's different.
When Song Qianxue and Zhou's mother came to the family courtyard to cause trouble yesterday, Xu Wantang could see the changes in Song Qianxue.
Compared with then, she felt a strong sense of exhaustion all over her body, and she was not as neatly tidy as before.
Xu Xu received a lot of education at the Public Security Bureau last night. Today's Song Qianxue is even more decadent than yesterday.
At first glance, her hair was tied up randomly, with several bulges in the middle. The whole face was still a little swollen. Coupled with the two dark circles under her eyes, she was completely different from the previous Song Qianxue.
The corners of Xu Wantang's mouth raised slightly.
It seems that Song Qianxue has changed a lot since sending Zhao Youyou back.
Xu Wantang is very satisfied with this. Song Qianxue deserves all this. Who cares about her own children?
At this moment, Song Qianxue had gently pulled Zhao Youyou, who was crying as if she was about to lose her breath, to her side.
"What's wrong? Tell mom." Song Qianxue said to Zhao Youyou.
Just then, the school teacher came over and asked, "What's going on? Why did they start fighting on the first day of registration?"
The teacher was a middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair. He wore a pair of thick glasses and looked very prescription.
The teacher was so noisy by Zhao Youyou that her ears hurt. She squatted down patiently and tried to communicate with Zhao Youyou, "Little girl, can you stop crying for a moment? Please stop for a moment."
Xu Wantang secretly thought that this teacher was wasting his efforts.
Sure enough, not only did Zhao Youyou not stop, but she cried even louder.
Xu Wantang curled his lips, this was Zhao Youyou's basic operation.
Zhao Youyou was unreasonable and naturally wanted to cry to win sympathy.
"What's going on? Who knows?" the teacher looked around and asked the children.
Before the child could speak, Song Qianxue quit.
"Teacher, my daughter is crying like this. You can't be biased! Isn't it obvious what's going on? Boys become sensible later than girls. It must be something this little boy said or did. I made my daughter angry, boys at this age are the most playful!"
Song Qianxue pouted subconsciously.
Xu Wantang frowned. Was this person just pouting and pretending to be pitiful when seeing someone of the opposite sex?
It's really incomprehensible.
In the past, Song Qianxue's pout would have looked cute and pitiable.
But at this time, her expression, combined with her thick dark circles under her eyes and her tired face, would only make people feel inconsistent.
"Fuck your mother! Song Qianxue! I've tolerated you for a long time! Didn't you see the blood on my son's face that was scratched by your child? You are blind!" Luo Xiaojuan is usually a very steady person. When her child was scratched, After being bullied and framed, he seemed like a different person.
Luo Xiaojuan felt that she could bear it. For the sake of so many children, it was good enough that she didn't go up to slap Song Qianxue in the face.
"My daughter must have been injured too, but not in the open. Teacher, please comment quickly. What kind of children can such barbaric parents educate?" Song Qianxue said pitifully, "School is a place for teaching and educating people. Teacher, the school shouldn’t accept such savage children, they will bring bad luck to our family!”
Surrounded by parents who didn't know the truth, Song Qianxue was really led astray for a while.
"Boys are difficult to control. If they dare to start a fight on the first day, how can their study life be good in the future?"
