"I told you to stop~"

As the voice fell.

The figure lying on the ground quickly got up from the ground, and staggered and slammed a fist into the face of the man who spoke.

"Bang!"

Two teeth streaked through the air with blood stains, landed on the snowdrift, and disappeared.

"Ahhh......hh

One second he was still talking nonsense, and the next second he was already covering his mouth and falling to the ground, howling in pain.

No matter how hard he usually pretends to be, he just cries on his knees with his head in his hands at this time.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Heavy wheezing.

Li Wenhao looked at the classmate who was crying on the ground, and said word by word: "Don't talk about my mother!" ”

Everyone looked at this soft egg bag that had never resisted in disbelief, and for a while, no one spoke.

The body was still trembling uncontrollably, Li Wenhao forcibly stretched his legs, walked up to the guy, grabbed his collar, dragged him over and pressed him to the ground, sat on his body, gritted his teeth and said, "Apologize!" ”

"What... What ......," the boy said vaguely with his mouth covered with a handful of snot and tears.

"Apologize to my mom!" Grabbing his collar and pulling him hard, pulling him in front of him, Li Wenhao yelled at him.

"Yes... ...... to the

"Bang!"

A strong force struck and kicked Li Wenhao out.

"Apologize? Li Wenhao, are you crazy, have you been too kind to you recently? The fat tiger looked extremely unkind, and pressed the two fat hands alternately, "gurgling".

Shaking his head, Li Wenhao got up from the ground and walked towards the man again regardless of it: "Apologize!" ”

"I'm the head of the NM!" The fat tiger, who finally couldn't stand it, spit out the dirty words he learned from the adults, and kicked Li Wenhao again.

But to his surprise, this time instead of kicking Li Wenhao out, he grabbed his leg and pushed him aside.

Li Wenhao came over again and grabbed the guy's collar: "Apologize!" ”

"Yes... I'm sorry! ”

The guy finally couldn't resist the psychological pressure, cried and apologized, covered his mouth and ran away.

"Phew! Rubbish. Looking at his escaping figure, after the fat tiger spit out with disdain, the fat hand waved and pointed at Li Wenhao: "Give me a beating!" ”

......

I don't know how many punches and kicks he received, and when everyone was gone, Li Wenhao staggered up from the ground and patted the dirt on his body hard.

During this period, he also affected the injuries on his body, which hurt him so much that he bared his teeth.

Looking down at the cloth pocket in his arms, it was still intact, and subconsciously Li Wenhao wanted to smile, but he was afraid of being hurt again, so he held back.

Go home.

There was no trace of turmoil in his heart, and Li Wenhao shook and walked back.

"Wen, Brother Wenhao?"

A voice sounded timidly.

Well? Raising his head with great effort, Li Wenhao recognized it, and grinned: "Xiaowen, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Wenhao, what's wrong with you?" The girl named Wang Xiaowen on the opposite side hurriedly ran over and grabbed Li Wenhao's arm.

"Did the fat cats bully you again?" Wang Xiaowen asked angrily.

"It's okay, I fell myself." Li Wenhao passed by lightly, and didn't say much: "Why don't you help your mother look at the store, and run to the school." ”

Wang Xiaowen glared at him angrily, staring at his toes angrily, and said sullenly for a while: "Every Friday after school, at this point, you should go to my shop to buy rice, I haven't been here for a long time today, my mother asked me to see if something happened." ”

Li Wenhao's heart warmed, nodded, and did not answer.

Li Wenhao is one year older than Wang Xiaowen, and the two can be regarded as friends from childhood to adulthood, and he does go to Wang Xiaowen's shop every Friday night to buy things.

The two of them walked like this, and after walking a long distance, Wang Xiaowen suddenly kicked away the snow on the side of the road, and said hatefully: "When I wake up next year, I have to beat the fat cat hard, let him apologize to you, and apologize all these years, and slap myself one by one." ”

Li Wenhao, who had eased up a lot, pulled out his hand and patted Wang Xiaowen's head: "Forget it." ”

"Li Wenhao!" Wang Xiaowen, who usually calls Brother Wenhao repeatedly, suddenly became like a fried cat, and his voice suddenly rose an octave: "How many times have you said it, don't pat me on the head, I can't grow tall." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not going to be." Li Wenhao smiled and patted her head again.

"Wow!" Wang Xiaowen shook his teeth and claws at him for a while, but looking at his blue nose and swollen face, he could only snort in the end and give up honestly.

Looking at Wang Xiaowen, who was sulking and not speaking, Li Wenhao suddenly felt that what Wang Xiaowen said might also be reasonable. It stands to reason that girls at this age develop earlier than boys and grow taller, and Li Wenhao himself is a little malnourished, just like that, Wang Xiaowen is still a head shorter than him......

In the future, I will have to pat less.

......

"Auntie!" When he came to Wang Xiaowen's shop, Li Wenhao smiled and shouted to the busy woman behind the counter.

"Ah, the writer is here, sit down first, it's still the same, right?" The woman glanced back, saw that it was Li Wenhao, and greeted with a smile.

"Mom!" Wang Xiaowen followed and walked in sullenly.

glanced at her daughter, she didn't ask much when she was a mother, her daughter was eccentric, and she still understood the character of a play, but she thought it was awkward with Li Wenhao again.

"Isn't Uncle here?" Li Wenhao found a place to sit down and rest, and asked by the way.

"His father went to the city to load the goods, don't you want to celebrate the New Year, stock up more, it's better to celebrate the New Year." The woman weighed Li Wenhao rice and said, "You should arrive at this point every day, seeing that you haven't come, I want to ask Wenwen to look for you, she is making trouble with you on the way, right?" ”

The woman was busy and said with a smile, just as her daughter was losing her temper again.

"Mom!" Wang Xiaowen tugged on her sleeve and said with a dissatisfied face: "It's not me, it's the fat cat...... them"

"Xiaowen!" Li Wenhao hurriedly opened his mouth to stop: "It's okay, aunt, it's me who is not good, I just made trouble with Xiaowen on the road, and I made Xiaowen angry." ”

Raising her head, the woman glanced at Li Wenhao, it was dark in the room before, and she didn't pay attention to it, but now she saw the bruises and purple scars on Li Wenhao's face, which was not something that her daughter could get by playing a temper.

"It's a holiday tomorrow, let's go back and rest more!" The woman weighed the rice, handed it to Li Wenhao, and spoke.

"Well, I know, thank you, aunt." Li Wenhao nodded gratefully, first took out a banknote from his schoolbag and put it on the counter, and then reached out to take the bag containing rice.

"Huh? Auntie, this rice, isn't it? Because every time I come to weigh the rice, as soon as I start this time, Li Wenhao obviously feels that the weight is wrong, and this rice should be about one-fifth more than before.

"Huh? What's wrong, is it less? The woman took up a shovel of rice and put some more.

"No, it's ...... more"

"Ah, that's okay, maybe I mispronounced it, so be it, I'm too lazy to weigh it anymore, you can go back quickly, it's not too early."

"But ......" Li Wenhao wanted to say something, but Wang Xiaowen pushed him out of the shop: "Okay, let's go, Uncle Li is still waiting for you at home." ”

was helplessly sent out by Wang Xiaowen, Li Wenhao could only say helplessly: "Thank you aunt for me." ”

"Alright, let's go." Wang Xiaowen waved his hand impatiently and said.