Chapter 251: Punishment
In terms of fist and foot kung fu, Fangcao's level is not as strong as Wang Ziting, who is a few years younger than her, let alone Jia Biyun, and even Sun Xiaohou, but there is a skill that no one present can match.
In desperation, Fangcao didn't use a killer trick - wow!
She tore her voice away.
Roared.
"Helpβ"
It is a remote corner, and there are people who can pass by, and who are willing to see injustice and draw a sword to help, this generalizes......
However.
It's just a matter of seconds.
Fangcao was still standing in place, hesitating whether to wait for the man to come, turn around and run or rush forward, and there were already footsteps behind her.
"What for?"
There was a loud sound.
But two.
But the man turned and ran.
The woman with the child in her arms also ran along, still holding the child in her arms.
"Kid!"
Immediately.
Someone chased after them.
grabbed the woman by the back collar and grabbed the woman.
The man didn't look back.
Keep running.
"They snatch children!"
"I'm coming!"
It was Sun Xiaohou who rushed out.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Sun Xiaohou picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the back of the man's head.
Hit in the back.
The man staggered to the ground.
The man who had grabbed the woman earlier immediately stepped forward to subdue the man.
The crying child returned to Wang Ziting's arms, Sun Xiaohou and Jia Biyun held the woman, and Fangcao saluted to the "well-wisher".
"Thank you Cai for your help, if it weren't for you......"
"Aru and I happened to be passing by."
Cai Xu pointed to the official who was tying the man on the ground with his belt, and glanced at the child in Wang Ziting's arms: "Who are you?" β
Oh no.
Paper, still not able to wrap the fire.
Fangcao promised Sun Xiaohou to keep it a secret for him, but Liu Wei still learned about it, because Cai Xu met her.
Day 2.
Morning.
Liu Wei went to the school.
In a classroom that is not yet in use.
The window is open, the sunlight climbs in along the outer wall, lying on the window, the unique breeze of the early morning, from time to time to send some coolness, taking advantage of this wind, the sun follows the snickering, sprinkled with mottled spots.
At this time, she was the only one who felt comfortable.
The stone fanned the wind on the side, facing the tea on the table in front of her.
Across from them, five children stood in a row.
Slipping away, there were Sun Xiaohou, Yang Dayong, Xiao Hei, Jia Biyun and Wang Ziting, several people were in the same posture, their hands resting behind their backs, drooping their heads, pouting slightly, and the expressions on their faces were even the same.
It was very quiet in the classroom.
Except for the tufts of grass in the corner of the wall outside the window, the wind made a slight "rustling" sound.
It's like smiling secretly.
"Alright." Motioning for the stone to stop, he picked up the cup: "Who will tell me about yesterday's events?" β
No one spoke.
A large cup of tea was drunk.
"I just sent a notice a few days ago, don't go out, don't go out, how many of you, don't you know?"
"Do you know what the consequences are for breaking the rules?"
"Sun Xiaohou, I think you don't want to stay anymore, right? Anyway, you can do anything, I give permission, go out, go out! β
Sun Xiaohou jumped on the spot: "Auntie, me!" β
She glared at him with her eyes: "Shout what?" β
"Master, Master, I'm not going out."
"What a chance! Don't you want to leave? What's the use of literacy, what's the use of being able to dial the abacus, isn't it all useless? Let's go, don't waste your youth! β
Sun Xiaohou hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to put his arm around her, but she stopped him.
"Stop."
Sun Xiaohou squatted in front of her and added tea to her: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I don't blame them for this matter, you can punish me as much as you want, you dissipate your anger, don't drive me away." β
"Master Liu, this incident started because of me, if you want to blame me, blame me, I am willing to accept the punishment, just ......" As she spoke, Wang Ziting choked up, her eyes were red, and her nose was red: "Just don't drive me away, I, I don't want to leave the school." β
"I'm involved too! If you want to leave, leave me! β
It was Yang Dayong who took the initiative to ask to go.
When he said this, he raised his head and chest, like a warrior ready to die.
"I ...... I ......" Xiao Hei's lips moved for a while, and only this one word could be heard clearly.
This time, she didn't speak.
She looked at Jia Biyun.
Jia Biyun took a step forward and said: "Our original intention for this matter is good, we didn't think about violating the rules of the school, no one thought about leaving the school, the school treats us very well, to be able to enter the school and become a student is already a blessing for three lives, and we just want to do our part to help that unfortunate child." β
After looking at a few people first, Jia Biyun continued: "The child's mother died not long ago......
The story told by Jia Biyun.
Actually, she already knows pretty much that.
The child is only a few months old.
It was only a few days after the death of my mother, and it can be said that the bones are not cold.
The woman who died early is Wang Ziting's best friend, two friends, older than her, both married women, one of them often has a blue and purple face, and the other has just returned from the ghost gate, but unfortunately he didn't stay in the world for long, and the person left the world forever.
The man who married the deceased woman was not wealthy, because the woman had a lot of blood when she gave birth to a child, and she used most of the family's savings, and the child was saved by the adult, but ...... She didn't have a good stomach and gave birth to a female doll.
Frail and sickly, she has to work, she has to take care of children, she can't last that long.
In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up and happened to hear her man discussing with her in-laws that he wanted to give the child to someone else.
Give?
Girls, who wants?
Is......
So, she secretly found Wang Ziting.
Hopefully she can help her child.
Wang Ziting cried and said, "She begged me to help her, she ...... She said she didn't have more days to live, and she didn't want her children to be sold to that kind of place......"
The atmosphere was heavy.
The sun is gradually leaving.
All that remains is the heat.
The weeping ones no longer twitched, but their eyes were a little red.
A few people didn't know what to say.
Just feeling sad, specific, they can't say.
Wang Ziting responded to the incident, but she couldn't tell her family, because she knew that they would definitely not help.
On the contrary, it will affect your own family.
She was bored alone for a few days, and finally told Sun Xiaohou about it.
That night, the woman came outside the school and handed her a bamboo basket covered with a cloth.
The woman never returned.
"Where is the child now?"
"At Aunt Hong's."
"What are you going to do next?"
Several people looked at each other, but no one spoke.
After a while.
She said, "Then let me tell me, what do I think?" β
Several people looked at her.
"Do you remember the floods in Jiangzhou last year? Many people are homeless, many people come to Huai'an to join relatives, and on such a journey, some people have died, and many children are homeless. β
That's just a few sentences.
Several of the children had lowered their heads again.