Chapter 32: Are You Saying My Son Is a Wild Child?

Jian Chu's eyes were red, and he stared at the little fat man fiercely.

The little fat man was startled, shrunk his neck, and coaxed.

But he was still unwilling to stiffen his neck and said loudly: "My mother said, he has no father or mother, no one wants it, what is not a wild child?" ”

There's a lot of commotion here.

The parents of several children also came, thinking that their children were being bullied.

Jian Chu looked at the woman who came over with the little fat man, and smiled angrily, but her eyes were as cold as ice.

"You're saying my son is a wild child?"

The woman thought that her son was being bullied, and before she could ask, she saw a skinny girl with a mask on the opposite side coming towards her.

The woman was stunned, and then saw Xiao Yi in her arms, and suddenly became embarrassed.

"Ah, you are Xiaoyi's mother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, how can I say this."

The woman said with a smile, wanting to whitewash the peace.

Jian Chu laughed, not angry: "Misunderstanding? If it weren't for the adults chewing the root of their tongues, would such a young child understand this? ”

was yelled at like this, and the woman's face was a little unbearable.

It's all grocery shopping nearby, who doesn't know whom? The root of the tongue was approached, but it was not glorious.

"What do you mean by chewing the root of the tongue? You ask everyone, who doesn't say that? Have a father and a mother, and a child who comes to the vegetable market to buy vegetables every day? ”

The words of the woman, although they are ugly, are also irrefutable.

Yes, which family of four or five-year-old children, with fathers and mothers, has to go to the vegetable market every day to buy vegetables?

Jian Chu couldn't argue, she really didn't have a position to question.

She is Jian Chu now, and what she did before, even if she was poked in the back and stabbed to death, she had nothing to say.

Even if she didn't do it.

The woman's voice was too loud, and many people came around for a while.

The woman's husband also came over, it was Uncle Wang who gave Xiaoyi tomatoes before.

I could hear the voices of several people in the distance.

walked over and looked at the silent child who was tightly protected by Jian Chu in his arms, and suddenly felt guilty.

Turned his head and patted the little fat man's head hard: "You little king and eight calves, who taught you this?" ”

After speaking, he still took care of his mother-in-law's face, didn't say anything, and glared at her fiercely.

After that, I looked at the mother and son who were hugging each other, and I was very sorry.

"You're Xiao Yi's mother? I'm really sorry, women love to chew their tongues, there is no malice, but they also feel sorry for Xiaoyi's child, we all know that this child is sensible, and everyone likes Xiaoyi. ”

Indeed, the adults in the market will discuss Xiao Yi's life experience behind his back, and most of them are not discussed with malicious intent.

There are also a few people with bad intentions, after all, there are such people everywhere.

For such a young child, everyone is sympathetic and distressed, and usually wants to help a little bit.

Jian Chu looked at the man and didn't speak, but took out his wallet, took out a red ticket from it, and put it directly on the stall.

"I don't need to look for the money for the tomatoes that my son took before, and whoever thinks my son took advantage of you, come out and calculate it clearly."

Jian Chu's gaze swept over everyone, and he said in a calm tone.

Uncle Wang looked at the red ticket, and it fell lightly on the stall, as if it hit him in the face, hot.

"Xiaoyi's mother, what are you doing, a tomato, I have to give it to Xiaoyi, how can it be called taking advantage."