This time, it actually made Weiyang wonder a little, "Didn't these children look at me just now?" They envy me, but why has the style of painting suddenly changed? ”

When Weiyang thought about it, suddenly, one of the little boys, short and short, not as good as Weiyang's chin, pointed at Weiyang harshly with his fingers, and burst into laughter with his mouth uncontrollable.

Weiyang subconsciously glanced at the little boy who pointed at him with his finger, and then at the other little boys, and suddenly, he was confused in his heart.

Hu Huilan tugged Weiyang's hand with her hand, so Weiyang didn't pay much attention to it at that moment, and flashed past them almost instantly.

Mother and son walked in front of them, behind their butts, and the group of children laughed for a while, and then, suddenly, the short man shouted in his childish voice, "He's a boy, he's a boy—the red dress he wears, the red shoes he wears......"

As soon as the little boy spoke, the group of children opened their voices and shouted, "Girl's baby, girl's baby......"

In fact, the so-called female baby is used to insult people in our Weijia Village. In general, people will say that whoever looks like a girl, who is a woman, to indicate that the person is not manly, and is a weakling.

The little boy shouted a few words in aloud, and then the little boy changed his words and said, "He's a man, and his name is Weiyang." ”

Then the little boys cried out again, "Girl! Girl's baby! Weiyang is a female baby! ”

Their roars were so coherent, so rhythmic, that in Wei Yang's eyes, they seemed to welcome something, no, as if they were calling himself.

The little children who made the roar of the brush, even if Weiyang could not hear a trace of their sound, but from their every move to see the joy of the lively and coaxing, this joy was unprecedented, Weiyang almost saw it for the first time, so many people seemed to greet him.

At this time, Hu Huilan saw that these naughty children all had bad intentions, small people, but bad, so she turned her back and shouted loudly, "You little rabbits, don't you stop talking quickly, roar again, see if I can hit people?" ”

Hu Huilan roared, and immediately grabbed Weiyang and walked forward.

Now they are less than two small alleys away from the small square where there are many people, and as long as they hurry up, they can reach it in less than ten minutes.

So, soon, the mother and son ran and stopped, and finally came to a group of adults.

The group consisted of middle-aged women and some young women.

Each of them had a needlework in their hands, some sat on a pony, some on a broom, some on a shoe tie, some loved to be clean, and they would put an old newspaper under their buttocks, and the sloppy women who didn't like cleanliness would sit on the ground with all their brains.

While they were doing needlework, they chatted and talked about trivial things. Among them there were a few little girls with ponytails, all of them dressed up beautifully, they were all wearing little pink dresses, quiet, not crying, not naughty, sitting on the side, helping their mother to wrap the thread.

Weiyang saw those little girls at a glance, especially the little skirts they were wearing, and for a while, he was a little jealous for no reason.

I thought to myself: Why do these children have a little skirt too? Those little kids laughing, why don't they have little dresses? Why are they all wearing tattered jackets, or old tunics with whitish colors?

In an instant, Weiyang noticed the ponytail on their heads, and as soon as their heads turned, the pigtails would shake mischievously.

And I thought to myself: Why do these children have that thing tied to the back of their heads? Why didn't the laughing group of kids have their heads on it? Their heads are bare. Moreover, this group of adults also has that kind of pigtail on their heads.

Wei Yang thought so in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his little head, which was flat and slippery, and there was no hair that was even the length of his little thumb.

"It's all my mother's fault, she dragged me hard and pressed me in her arms to cut it off for me, my hair was a little longer, she couldn't wait to cut it off for me......" Weiyang hated Hu Huilan in her heart.

Despite this, at this moment, Weiyang still didn't complain much about his mother, because he felt that some children did not have long hair on their heads, and moreover, there were many children without long hair on their heads, but on the contrary, there were very few children with long hair.

Weiyang looked at the children again, and compared them with himself.

Weiyang is born with a kind of jealousy, and this jealousy is much stronger than the average child of the same age.

Weiyang compared for a while, and finally found that the skirts worn by the children did not have bows, only their own skirts, and there were two more on the waist.

Discovering this, Weiyang couldn't help but have a smug look on his face.

......

Hu Huilan came to this group of people and was about to sit down, but for a moment, she was afraid that these people would suddenly ask about the small entanglement between her and her little enemy Wang Guiying a few days ago.

In fact, she doesn't know the specifics.

That is, if they ask her, "Hey, Hu Huilan, I heard that the window pane of his Aunt Wang's house was smashed by your baby?" I don't know, what the hell is going on? ”

So, for this question, Hu Huilan is naturally not easy to answer. Moreover, she herself was already very annoyed about this matter, not to mention, in the crowd, she was suddenly asked by a group of people.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't have a firm foothold, and immediately prepared to pull Weiyang to the square.

However, before she had gone a few steps, her mind stirred again, and she thought to herself, there were more people in the square, so if those people were like these people, and suddenly asked about it, how would she answer at that time? And what if those people have bad intentions and want to make things difficult for them?

So, if you just turned back like this, why did you choose to go out at that time? Isn't it good to simply stay at home?

Thinking of these, Hu Huilan was a little difficult for a while.

However, fortunately, this group of people didn't notice themselves, they were as always, busy with their own needlework, they seemed to be accustomed to Hu Huilan's rash arrival, and they didn't bother to look up.

But at this time, the naughty child who had just laughed at their mother and son actually followed all the way, and when they saw Weiyang from a distance, they opened their voices again and called out.

"Women's baby, not sheep, women's baby, not sheep, women's baby, not sheep......"

"Ass!" As soon as Hu Huilan heard the hateful call, a fire rose in her heart.

"Women's baby, not sheep, women's baby, not sheep, women's baby, not sheep......"

The sound is like a bee bee, buzzing, and rhythmic.

Hu Huilan grabbed Weiyang's arm, and before she could take a step, she was suddenly stuck by Weiyang, and he braked his feet on the ground, stopping his mother's progress.

When Hu Huilan saw that Weiyang hadn't realized the bad intentions of those children, she quickly gestured to him with her own gestures, "Ah! You baby, are you disobedient? These kids are bad people, they're laughing at you, you know? ”

After gesticulating, he tugged on Weiyang's arm again, "Why don't you go quickly?" If you don't leave, you guys will have to look at your jokes, just look at your jokes, but where do you tell my old face to go? ”

However, Weiyang still didn't want to leave, and he still looked like he was going to play with them.

Finally, Hu Huilan was anxious, because she saw that group of naughty ghosts were about to chase after her. Hu Huilan used gestures to intimidate Weiyang this time:

"Are you going or not leaving? Do you know? Your masters, they are laughing at you, they are not here to play with you at all, after they laugh at you, maybe they will start beating you, there are many of them, you are alone, when they beat you, I don't care, I have to watch them beat ...... They'll spank you, they'll spank your little ass, they'll pull your little ears, they'll shave your little nose, and they'll make you cry......"