Such a setback does not seem to be difficult for a small Wenhuai.

When his peers, who had long been jealous of this bright boy for a long time, were expecting him to cry bitterly and fall from the prince's throne, people gradually found that Wen Huaizhi was sad for a few days.

It didn't take long for him to pick himself up again.

It was found that these gossips did not hit Wen Huai anymore.

After a winter, his spine straightened again, he still wore a hanger that looked good in everything, he no longer bent his waist, but smiled, and his round eyes were still a clean and gentle spring.

It turned out that no matter what the words of the people with strong hearts could not attack them, they let it be very loud, but he always raised his head and behaved as a man, and his heart was calm.

Xiao Wen Huaizhi was not troubled by this and closed his heart. In turn, he used his young body and strong mind to resist these dirty waters.

He didn't think it was difficult for him.

The boy who used to be a small leader in the school has learned to take these children away.

In the face of those children's grimaces and the most innocent and cruel words, Wen Huaizhi was still smiling.

He walked over and looked at them with the cleanest eyes, which were still smiling, like stars.

"I'll give you candy, can I play a game with you?"

Wen Huaizhi always has countless beautiful candies at home, as well as exquisite snacks that these county children have never seen, every day he will stuff Ultraman's schoolbag to the brim, and then come to the school, showing an innocent and gentle smile, to collect these children.

"I'll borrow your new comic books to read, I have a lot of toys, cartoons, I can lend you to play, as long as you don't scold my mother like them."

"My mother is not a junior, she is the most gentle mother in the world. My mother, you've seen me, she used to pick me up several times and give you delicious candy, have you forgotten? ”

The children were dumbfounded by his generosity, staring at the snacks and toys in his hands.

Wen Huaizhi's words gradually reminded them of Wen Huaizhi's mother.

That beautiful woman would always come to pick up Wen Huaizhi after school, and when they were still waiting for their parents to pick them up, that beautiful woman would always be the first to appear.

Her amazing beauty made the children in the classroom look fascinated.

She is very gentle, whenever she comes to pick up Wen Huaizhi, she will always look at every child in the classroom with gentle eyes, and will use her fragrant warm hands to caress their little heads.

She is really nice and will give each of their children a few delicious candies.

She was not partial at all, even Liu Dan, who was always licking her nose and was the most annoying person in the class, was stroked by her with a smile.

So, who would hate such a mother?

They were even jealous of Wen Huaizhi.

Jealous that he has such a good mother.

She is the perfect mother in their hearts, and they sometimes often fantasize about how nice it would be if they were Wen Huaizhi's mother's child, who could live in a beautiful villa and play with all kinds of toys every day......

Hearing Huaizhi's words, these children's hearts began to hesitate.

Yes......

Would Wen Huaizhi's mother really do such a thing...... Such a gentle woman......

They clenched their hands and hesitated.

And whenever this happens, Wen Huaizhi will show them the most kind and non-aggressive sweet smile.

"My mom wasn't like that."

"As long as you don't scold my mother with others, I will share any snacks and toys with you, because we are best friends!"

As a result, the children, who were hesitating and struggling, quickly let go of their fists and showed bright smiles.

"Alright then!"

So, little Wen Huaizhi used his own snack toys to envelop these children.

His mature mind, gentle and humble character, and charm of treating everyone equally, soon conquered the hearts of countless Liu Zhen children.

He became the leader of the group of children.

He would always smile and tell them that his mother was not a junior, she was the best mother in the world.

He would tell them what his mother had done to him, how good it was, and what kind of brilliance his mother had.

He is very good at telling stories, and uses whimsical metaphors to tell the whole story vividly, so that these children's eyes widen and they are fascinated, as if Wen Huaizhi's mother has also become their mother.

They are happy, excited, and proud of the story!

Wen Huaizhi's mother is really good!

She really is the best mom in the whole world!

Whenever Wen Huaizhi talked about the best part of the story, he would stop, and the gentle smile on his face would become sad, like a painting drawn with a colored pen.

"But my mother has been very sad lately, she always sits alone in front of the window in the middle of the night and secretly cries......"

When those children heard this, they secretly clenched their little fists.

Such a good mother, she was so sad!

Wen Huaizhi smiled hard, "I don't want my mother to be sad, I want her to be happy again." ”

"Can you join me in changing other children's perceptions of my mother?"

"If there were fewer people scolding my mother, I don't think my mother would cry a lot."

"Good!"

The concept of good and evil in the hearts of children is not known to the hearts of adults who think so deeply, whether it is black or white.

They only know that Wen Huaizhi's mother is a very gentle person, who will look at them with a smile with a pair of beautiful eyes, will stroke their heads, and give them delicious candy.

Such a gentle mother will never be a junior!

They believe in Wen Huaizhi's mother!

So, Wen Huaizhi, who was only in the second grade at the time, organized a united and powerful team to protect his mother by his own ability.

They want to save Wen Huaizhi's mother's reputation! Tell them that Wen Huaizhi's mother will not do such a thing!

They are at school, and every child they meet, will tell them with some kind and firm belief that Wen Huaizhi's mother is so good and gentle!

These young children united and used their small strength to change their impression of Liu Zhen, a foreign woman, little by little.

And Wen Huaizhi is Liu Zhen's best child.

Liu Zhen has never had such a smart child as him in history, his grades are always the first, and he has won many awards on behalf of the town, and his excellence proves that his mother would never do such a thing.

And he is like every child's brother next door, he will smile gently at everyone, such a beautiful boy, whoever sees him can't help but want to get close to him.

Every day in the spring, their team walked in the streets and alleys of Liu Town, and their belief in Wen Huaizhi's mother's good character supported them to persevere.

In the end, they really slowly changed the stereotypes of many of their peers.

At least in their elementary school, fewer and fewer people will abuse Wen Huaizhi's mother.

If anyone stands up and points to Wen Huaizhi's nose and says a little bad thing about Wen Huaizhi's mother, many children around him will be angry and stand up.

They will say that Wen Huaizhi's mother is not a junior! She wouldn't do that kind of thing, she's good, good!

Not only for the snacks and toys that Wen Huaizhi shared with them, but also for Wen Huaizhi's mother, they also felt from the bottom of their hearts that Wen Huaizhi's mother was the most gentle woman in the world, she was like the purest and brightest moon in the sky, and it was impossible for her to do such a thing!

In the late spring and early summer, when the spring in Liu Zhen began to fade and the flowers on the roadside began to wither, that slightly hot evening, the team was still telling the "diehards" they met on the roadside about Wen Huaizhi's mother's personality, and they were dry and sweaty.

And Wen Huaizhi also walked in front of the boy at that time and smiled sweetly at him.

"My mother is really the gentlest mother in the world, if you see her, you will know."

When Wen Huai stopped in the evening of that remnant spring, he was using his own strength to alleviate the harm of the outside world to the beautiful mother.

Before the sun had completely set, a black Porsche drove into the backward and dilapidated town of Liuzhen in a high-profile manner, and rolled up a cloud of yellow dust and smoke on the dirt road.

The Porsche stopped in front of their eyes.

From under the car door, a woman's high heels protruded.

Wen Huaizhi's mother, wearing the modern fashion worn by the heroine of an urban drama, stepped out of the car, and at the same time, the male protagonist who spread the entire Liu Zhen incident came down.

Wen Huaizhi's mother was beautiful and moving, and as soon as she appeared, all the children were stunned.

Her beautiful neck and wrists, all wearing dazzling jewels, and carrying a valuable leather bag on her arm, she stood there, letting the man's hand on her hind buttocks, she smiled at Wen Huaizhi from afar, and showed the familiar gentle smile of Wen Huaizhi.

She waved at him from afar, as she had done every afternoon in the past when she had come to pick him up from school.

"Xiaohuai, come here."

The children behind Wen Huaizhi all stopped arguing, and they all stopped and quietly looked at the radiant woman in front of them.

At that time, the hot sweat from the argument was still on their smooth heads like beans.

Wen Huaizhi, who was standing at the front of this group of children, also gradually stopped.

His eyes were fixed on the jeweled ring the size of a pigeon's egg on his mother's finger, and the gorgeous glow of his snow-colored neck pierced his eyes.

He froze.

And all the children, surprisingly unanimous, stood by and watched him in extraordinary silence.

At that time, Wen Huaizhi also quieted down.

It was the first time he could remember that it had been so quiet.

Wen Huaizhi suddenly felt that it was a joke that he had done so much effort.

The sunset was so red that it pierced his eyes. It was as if some wound had been torn open, and the deep and shallow red on the sky screen had been painted with his fresh blood.

The children next to him all looked at him with a pair of black and white clean eyes, like someone peeping at him secretly through the gloomy black hole in the corner of the wall in the dark night.

So, Wen Huaizhi's shoulders collapsed again, and his body fell back down, but this time, his spine was more bent, his neck seemed to be boneless, and his head wanted to be buried in his chest.

Mom, Mom, you know what, I can't hold my head up anymore......

(End of chapter)