Chapter 16: My son was bullied

It just so happens that tomorrow is the day of the market, so I'll go back and clean up the mushrooms today.

There are a lot of tree hairs on the mushrooms, and the soil on the mushroom heads must also be scraped clean.

When I got home, it was quiet inside and outside the house, and Jiang Lanqing called: "Jing Shuo." ”

Until I put down the basket and went to the low shed to drink a sip of water, I didn't see my son respond.

Thinking about whether I fell asleep, now it's about one o'clock, this point, it's normal to take a nap.

After drinking the water and entering the house, I didn't see my son, thinking about whether I went to the village to play, his age, the most naughty time.

Jiang Lanqing didn't care, took a cake and nibbled it, and then cleaned up the mushrooms.

After cleaning up the mushrooms, Jiang Lanqing grabbed a bowl and put it to prepare for dinner to stew rabbit meat, and the rest was sunbathed in front of the door.

Seeing that it was still early, she poured the little water into the cauldron and carried the bucket to fetch water.

Passing by the edge of the village today, I always feel weird, and when I meet a few people, they all look at her with bad intentions and point fingers at her behind her back.

Until she returned to the crossroads at the edge of the village, a child who didn't know who ran to her: "Jing Shuo Niang, Jing Shuo has a fight with someone, go and take a look." ”

"Can you take me there?" Jiang Lanqing was not familiar with the village, so he could only ask for help from the children in front of him.

This child is Luo Sanhui's son Xiaoshi, and he often heard his mother say that Jiang Jingshuo was very pitiful and couldn't bully Jiang Jingxuan, so every time Jiang Jingshuo came to the village, he asked him to play.

Little Stone nodded: "They're over there." He pointed in one direction.

Jiang Lanqing carried the bucket and followed behind the small stone, walked to the village drying field, surrounded by a group of people, in the crowd, Ma Jinhua dragged Jiang Jingxuan with one hand, and kept cursing in his mouth: "You little bastard with a mother and no father, you dare to beat my son, see if I don't kill you, see if you dare in the future." ”

An adult drags a child to beat, and he still has to be shameless?

Do you want it?

"I'll see if you kill me." Jiang Lanqing shouted angrily, put down the bucket and ran towards Ma Jinhua.

Last time, she came to the door to make a fuss out of nothing, she kindly let her go, who expected her to be so capable, bullying her son behind her back, and scolding her son for having a mother and no father, which is very good.

Don't let her increase her memory, she is not Jiang Lanqing.

Seeing Jiang Lanqing rushing over, Ma Jinhua rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight Jiang Lanqing, she had long wanted to catch Jiang Lanqing's beautiful face.

Jiang Lanqing never acted with anyone, avoided Ma Jinhua who pounced, and kicked her little stomach.

Ma Jinhua suddenly fell to the ground in embarrassment, fell to the ground, and covered her little stomach with a painful face.

Jiang Jingshuo saw his mother coming, wiped away his tears, and stood there straight.

Jiang Lanqing walked over and hugged him in his arms in distress, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Jiang Jingxuan stubbornly did not speak.

"Huolan female cousin, you broken shoes that no one wants, why are you kicking me?" Ma Jinhua got up from the ground and scolded viciously.

Jiang Lan said coldly: "Every time I see your mouth stinks, why do you say you kicked you?" I'm not one who can't fight back, scold, and don't talk back. You're a few decades old, bullying a three-year-old child, do you want to be ashamed? ”

"Shameless? Why don't you say it's your son who hit my son,, come here. Ma Jinhua shouted his son in the crowd.

The snotty dog Dan walked up to Ma Jinhua, and she pulled the dog Dan's hair: "Look at it, it's all bleeding." ”

Jiang Lanqing saw at a glance that there was a small hole on the dog's head, the blood stains had dried up, his eyes were red, and he had obviously cried.