Just as Su Xiaosi guessed, Zhao Xiaming cried to his mother as soon as he got home, saying that Su Xiaowu's third brother had robbed him of his soy sauce money.
"What did you say?" Xu Huihong was cooking. After hearing what her son said, she immediately put down the shovel and turned around to ask, "You said the third son of the Su family took the money away?"
"Well," Zhao Xiaming sniffed and choked, "He also said that when I see the brothers of the Su family in the future, I must obediently hand over the money, otherwise they will beat me every time they see me."
Xu Huihong was so angry that her whole body was shaking, "It's so bullying!"
"Mom," Zhao Xiaming tugged on his mother's sleeves a few times, "I have no friends in school anymore, and they still bully me like this, woo woo woo... Mom, you have to help me, vent my anger, or else I
You will be bullied to death."
"Of course! Of course mom will help you." Xu Huihong rubbed her son's head.
After saying that, she took her son and walked out the door.
Just as she was about to open the door, she didn't expect that her husband Zhao Wenguo happened to be back from get off work.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Wenguo asked in confusion, "Why are you in such a hurry? You didn't even take off your apron."
Only then did Xu Huihong notice that she was still wearing an apron, so she quickly took it off and threw it aside.
"Dad, I was bullied by Su Xiaowu's third brother, please help me vent my anger..."
Zhao Xiaming said and tugged on his father's hand.
His father was different from his mother, so he subconsciously retracted his hand.
"Will you be bullied by others?"
Thinking of what happened in the past few days, Zhao Wenguo couldn't help but said angrily: "Aren't you a little bully? All the classmates in the class have been bullied by you, and you still dare to prick Minqian with a needle. How powerful, who dares to bully you?"
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"Dad, I didn't..." Zhao Xiaming said aggrievedly, "Don't believe them."
"I want to believe you, but tell me, why do so many people say you were the first to bully others? Now the fathers of your classmates are coming to settle accounts with me, saying I didn't educate you well. You know I gave humanity to you this week
How much did you apologize?"
As soon as Zhao Wenguo finished speaking, his chest was pushed hard by his wife, "What are you doing? Our son is being bullied by people from the Su family. You are still so cruel to him. Is there anyone like you who can be a father?"
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"I am educating him and want him to learn well..."
Xu Huihong said: "I think my son is doing well, but you, on the other hand, are not very capable outside. When you come home, you only take out your anger on your son. Tell me, what kind of man are you like this?"
Her daughter, who was sitting on a chair, jumped down and helped her mother and brother talk.
"Dad," Zhao Qiujie said, "my brother's money was robbed by Su Xiaowu's brother. You should help your brother!"
Speaking of this, she clenched her fists angrily, "The people in the Su family are all bad guys. First they forced my mother to sell our bicycles, and then they slandered my brother as a bully. Don't we understand what my brother is like?"
My brother has never bullied me at home! I don’t believe that my brother would bully Wang Minqian. She must have benefited from the Su family, so she helped the Su family to bully her brother.
Mom and brother are so pitiful. Now they are gossiped behind their backs every day, and they are even misunderstood by you, dad."
"Listen, what our daughter said is so good. Zhao Wenguo, if you are still a man, go to Su's house with me now, settle the accounts with Su Wenian, and ask him to hand over the money he took from Xiao Ming!"
Xu Huihong said.
Zhao Wenguo frowned tightly, "I have watched Minqian's child since she was a child. She is quiet and well-behaved. What benefits can she get from the Su family? Besides, will she slander Xiao Ming for some benefits? Minqian
Not that kind of person..."
"You have watched Minqian grow up, but what about our Xiao Ming?" Xu Huihong asked her husband, "Xiao Ming is still your biological son Zhao Wenguo. Would you rather trust outsiders than your own son?"
When questioned by his wife, Zhao Wenguo was a little shaken.
He bent down and stared into his son's eyes, "Xiao Ming, tell dad the truth, did you prick Min Qian with a needle? Did you bully Xiao Wu first? Did you threaten to bully those classmates in the class?"
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Zhao Xiaming's eyes were red and he shook his head, "No, Dad, I really have never bullied anyone, wuwu..."
"Then tell Dad, why does everyone say you bully others?"
"It's...it's because..."
After thinking for a while, Zhao Xiaming made up a joke: "When I was the monitor, I would sometimes help the teachers to control them and ask them to study by themselves and not talk. As a result, they started to resent me more often. They wanted the teacher to be replaced as monitor.
So you deliberately slandered me."
After hearing what her son said, Xu Huihong said emotionally: "Listen, how pitiful our son is! What the hell is this? They just think our Xiao Ming is easy to bully. These people are nothing, especially that Su Xiaowu!
Everyone knows what kind of character Su Xiaowu is.
He did so many bad things when he first came here. Who's child wasn't bullied by him?
I have already said that they are jealous of our son's good academic performance and smart mind, so they are trying to harm him in every possible way."
After hearing what his son and wife said, Zhao Wenguo pursed his lips, not knowing who to believe.
Just when he was hesitant, his wife gave him another strong push, "If you want to still be a man, go to the Su family to seek justice for your son. We cannot let Xiao Ming be bullied like this."
Zhao Qiujie shook his father's hand, "Dad, I don't want to be bullied like my brother when I'm in elementary school. You go help my brother vent his anger, Dad..."
Her brother also looked pitiful and aggrieved at this time.
"Dad, if you don't believe me, then let me be bullied to death." Zhao Xiaming sniffed.
"Hey!" Zhao Wenguo sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll go to Su's house..."
Worried that his wife would make trouble like last time and make the surrounding neighbors come to watch the fun, he then said: "This time I will take Xiao Ming alone to Su's house. Huihong, you stay at home to cook."
"Then you must seek justice for Xiao Ming, and you can't let him be bullied anymore."
"Okay, I understand." Zhao Wenguo sounded helpless, walked to the door of Su's house with his son, and knocked on the door.
At this time, Su Wenian, Su Xiaosi and Jinbao's three children had already gone home.
The family sat together and prepared to have dinner.
Hearing the knock on the door, Su Xiaosi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and said excitedly: "I'll open the door!"
Before Bai Lu, who was sitting opposite him, had time to react, Xiao Si had already stood up, opened the door, and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Who is it?" Bai Lu stood up and looked out the door, and saw that the people knocking on the door were Secretary Zhao and his son.
When Li Xiu'e saw Zhao Xiaming at the first sight, thinking that Xiao Wu had been bullied by him for so long in school, the anger she had tried to suppress in the past few days suddenly surged up, "You still dare to come! It seems that you are itchy and want to be beaten!"