Gong Yueyue looked helplessly at Fu Yanxing, who was beaten.

She could see that the backs of Fu Yanxing's small hands holding his head had been beaten blue and purple.

It's so pitiful, so sorry for him.

But she can't help, what should I do?

When Gong Yueyue was in a hurry and didn't know how to help Fu Yanxing, she saw that the song of the night suddenly turned her head to look in one direction of the cornfield.

Gong Yueyue also followed and looked in that direction, but she didn't see anything.

After a pause, Nightsong whispered, "Big guy, get out of here, the monster's mother is here." ”

Talking about a group of little kids cats, they catted like cats, followed the boy with the teapot lid hairstyle called Nightsong, and ran away in the opposite direction.

Gong Yueyue also breathed a sigh of relief.

All right.

Fu Yanxing's mother came.

He looked down at Fu Yanxing.

He was staring blankly at the tattered book on the basket and at the painting on it.

Gong Yueyue also looked at the painting that was somewhat similar to her small cane, and sighed softly.

There are a lot of questions.

But she couldn't ask.

After another moment.

There was a sound of people moving around in the cornfield, making corn leaves rattle, and then a chubby, short-haired woman walked in.

Gong Yueyue hurriedly took two steps back, wanting to leave space for the two mothers and children to hug and cry.

The scene of hugging and crying is a matter of course, and human nature will happen.

What mother doesn't feel sorry for her child?

Seeing that his children were bullied like this, after holding his head and crying, he must go to the group of people who bullied his children to take revenge.

Even if the adults don't know how to treat other people's children, they will drag the children who caused the accident to meet the parents and let the parents talk, right?

's own children, wherever others want to bully, they can bully as much as they want, and they are indifferent.

Gong Yueyue looked at Fu Yanxing.

So you're being bullied here.

Good thing your mom came.

Otherwise, I don't know what you're going to be beaten up for?

But Gong Yueyue had just finished rejoicing for Fu Yanxing, when she heard a "snap", five deep finger prints immediately appeared on Fu Yanxing's face.

His mother even beat him too?

Why?

Fu Yanxing tilted his head, looked at the chubby short-haired woman, and squirmed his lips: "Mom......"

The chubby, short-haired woman's round eyes were filled with impatient rage: "Don't call me Mommy, you monster. ”

"Hiding here to draw your stick girl, and making a fire, what if the cornfield is burned?"

"It's really annoying to have you around."

The fat woman who was talking punched and kicked Fu Yanxing, who was thin.

Fu Yanxing cried this time.

Holding his head in his hands, tears and nose flowed together: "Mom, Mom, Mom......"

Heart-rending screams can't soften a fat woman's heart.

She still didn't stop punching and kicking.

Fu Yanxing continued to beg for mercy: "Mom, I was wrong, I don't dare." Mom, spare me, spare me. ”

The fat woman was like a mad dog going crazy, kicking and beating fiercely, and said angrily: "You monster who can't raise your head, I spare you, who spared me?" Why don't you die? ”

As he spoke, he bent down and lifted Fu Yanxing up, and threw it out again.

Fu Yanxing's small body hit the corn stalk, was bounced back, and fell on the small fire he had just burned.

The clothes were set on fire in an instant.

Gong Yueyue looked at the fat woman.

thought that when the fat woman saw that her child was on fire, she would definitely help put out the fire as soon as possible.