As Wang Dazhuang continued to tell the story, Jiang Nian and Song Yingying understood the reason for the quarrel.

Song Yingying's eyes were red, tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she trembled slightly while holding Zhao Xiaobei.

It's just a schoolbag. If it breaks, it breaks. If it's stolen, it's stolen. Just make another one. It's not as important as Zhao Xiaobei's safety.

But this child, because the schoolbag was made for him by Song Yingying herself, went crazy after seeing the schoolbag was damaged, and didn't care about the danger and pain at all.

"Xiaobei, mom will make you a new one! We will make a better-looking and more beautiful schoolbag! We won't cry, we won't cry anymore."

Song Yingying said she didn't want to cry, but tears still kept flowing.

It makes people around feel sad.

One wave has not yet ended, another wave rises.

Before Jiang Nian and Song Yingying could comfort Zhao Xiaobei, they heard chaotic and noisy footsteps coming from the grove, hurriedly heading towards her.

At the same time, there was a woman's worried cry.

"Tie Niu... Tie Niu... my dearest baby... Tie Niu... my dear son... are you okay? Where are you?"

Upon hearing this voice, Wang Tieniu, who was held tightly by Jiang Maimiao, suddenly began to struggle violently again, mumbling "Mom".

If Zhao Xiaobei has a backer, why doesn’t Wang Tieniu have one?

His parents are here too!

Jiang Nian quickly realized that the woman was Wang Tieniu's mother, and immediately asked Jiang Maimiao, "Has his bleeding stopped?"

Jiang Maimiao replied, "Sister, it's almost done. The bleeding is not happening anymore."

Jiang Nian hurriedly shouted, "Mai Miao, let him go, let him go quickly!"

Jiang Nian's thoughts raced in his mind. This was originally a fight between children. If adults were involved, it would be seen as them bullying the weak. If Wang Tieniu's mother went outside and made a fuss, she would definitely blame them.

So she reminded Jiang Maimiao to let go quickly.

Before Jiang Maimiao let go, he gave Wang Tieniu a final kick on the butt.

In a fight, as long as you hit the fleshy parts, at most you'll get bruises, no wounds, but it will be painful.

As soon as Wang Tieniu was free, he immediately rolled and crawled away from the vicinity of the few people and rushed towards the source of the sound, "Mom - I'm here - Mom - they beat me, there are so many of them beating me - Mom, I was beaten! Wow wow wow!"

The violent and aggressive little beast knew he was crying and playing the victim at this time.

hehe.

Who doesn’t know how to play the victim?

Jiang Nian took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment. When she opened her eyes, she found a roll of medical gauze in her hand. She immediately walked over and handed it to Song Yingying.

"Yingying, wrap up Xiaobei's head."

Song Yingying didn't understand why she did this and looked confused.

Jiang Nian hurriedly urged her, "There's no time to explain. Just listen to me and wrap up Xiao Bei's head."

Song Yingying and Jiang Nian looked at each other and did as Jiang Nian said without any doubt. She took the gauze handed over by Jiang Nian and wrapped it around Zhao Xiaobei's little head in circles.

Because Zhao Xiaobei's face was covered in blood and covered with white gauze, he looked extremely miserable at first glance, just like what happened.

As soon as the gauze was wrapped, an angry crowd rushed over.

A fat woman rushed out from the grove. Her name was Yang Jinfeng. She was the propaganda director of the arsenal and also Wang Tieniu's mother.

Among those followers who had fled everywhere before, there were some who were really loyal. They ran to the dormitory building of the arsenal to inform Wang Tieniu's family and went to find Yang Jinfeng.

When Yang Jinfeng heard that her precious son was in trouble, she rushed over without caring about anything else.