Chapter 214 A Soft-Hearted Person
"Ah, a fight? What's going on, Xiaobao, how can you fight with others?" Jiang Xinbai looked at his son disapprovingly.
Three and a half year old Yang Jiabao wiped away tears and replied unconvincedly: "Mom, it's all Xu Shitou's fault. He stole my snack after school, and when I didn't give it to him, he pushed me, and I slapped him hard, hehe!"
"Then why are you crying?" Yang Jinsheng was curious. Since he had slapped her, why was she crying? She should be the one crying!
"Wow, the teacher scolded me and said that I hit people, woooo~" The more Yang Jiabao spoke, the more aggrieved he felt. Why shouldn't Xu Shitou be scolded for stealing things?
When Yang Jinsheng heard his son say this, he frowned and asked, "Did the teacher only scold you? Did he not scold Xu Shitou?"
"Woo woo, he just scolded me and said that I shouldn't hit people, but Xu Shitou stole my things..." Yang Jiabao became more and more sad the more he thought about it. In his little world, he felt that the teacher and Xu Shitou were the biggest bad guys.
Jiang Xinbai felt extremely distressed when he saw the child crying, but he didn't know how to say that the teacher was wrong. He just wanted to find a chance to explain things to the teacher tomorrow.
But Yang Jinsheng didn't think so. He felt that this was the teacher's problem. Why did he only scold his own child? He made up his mind that he would find the teacher and have a good talk with him when he sent his child to kindergarten tomorrow.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaobai, it's a good thing you let me follow those two little girls. You don't know how cunning those guys are. They were waiting at the street corner! When they saw the two little girls coming out, they wanted to continue bullying them, but when they saw me coming behind them, they all dispersed." Yang Jinsheng still felt uncomfortable when he talked about this. If his daughter was bullied like this, those guys would have nothing to lose.
"Yeah, that's what I was worried about. Hey, from what those bad boys said, the parents of these two girls are teachers. They were arrested and educated. What do you think is going on? Good teachers also suffer this."
Jiang Xinbai still respected his teacher very much, so he naturally couldn't bear to see his teacher's children being bullied.
Yang Jinsheng suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Xiaobai, don't talk about the teacher. Some doctors in the hospital are suffering now. Those people are taking advantage of the chaos to do whatever they want, so you should also pay attention to it in your daily life. Hey, chaos."
Jiang Xinbai nodded. She knew it in her heart. In the dream, this situation would not end until October 1976. Now it was 1970, and there were still more than six years to go. The more time passed, the more uneasy it would be. Normally, she should not intervene in such a matter today, but the two children who were bullied were too young, and she really couldn't bear it!
In the corner of the alley on the other side of the street, Zhan Wenfeng and Chen Shuxian dragged their heavy feet back home. After quickly closing the door, they dared to call out in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue, come out quickly."
"Mom and Dad, you're finally back. We were so scared~" The two children dared to come out of the room only after hearing their mother's voice. The scars on their faces were very obvious.
Chen Shuxian's face changed, and she quickly stepped forward to check their faces and asked, "What's going on? Xiaoyu, you are the elder sister, you tell me."
Zhan Manyu's eyes turned red, she lowered her head in grievance, and whispered, "Mom, as soon as you and Dad left, Wang Xiaohu brought a group of children to knock on the door. My sister and I didn't dare to come out, so they climbed over the wall. We were scared and ran away, and then we were driven into a corner. They surrounded my sister and me and beat us with branches. It hurt so much."
"Mom, it hurts so much, it hurts too," Zhan Manxue started crying when she saw her sister crying.
Chen Shuxian was so angry that her hands were shaking. She had no place to vent her hatred. She hated her own incompetence and the injustice of the world. But she still managed to hold on and touched her two daughters' faces, and said with a forced smile: "Are you hungry? Mom will cook for you."
Fortunately, she hid all the food in her house, so it probably hasn't been found by the locusts yet.
"Mom," At this time, Zhan Manyu pinched her fingers a little at a loss, then looked up at her father in the distance, and quickly lowered her head again.
Zhan Wenfeng felt sad when he saw this. He turned his head away and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then asked with a smile: "Xiao Yu, what do you want to say?"
"Dad, my sister and I saw several steamed buns at the door. They smelled delicious. We hid them in the room." Zhan Manxue was young and couldn't keep secrets. When her father asked, she said it in front of her sister.
Chen Shuxian and Zhan Wenfeng's faces changed when they heard this, and they quickly shouted, "Where are the steamed buns? Where are they now? Hurry, throw them away."
They thought that this might be a means for their family's enemies to slander them, and they were afraid that someone would come and arrest them and accuse them of stealing.
"Don't throw it away, Mom and Dad. I know who gave it to me." When Zhan Wenman heard that his parents were going to throw away the steamed buns, he became anxious and told them everything that happened in the evening.
Zhan Wenfeng looked serious, staring at his eldest daughter and asked, "Xiaoyu, do you mean that the steamed buns were given to you by that uncle?"
Zhan Manyu nodded heavily and replied: “Yes, Dad, I can recognize the voice of that uncle. He knocked on the door, and then when he saw that we didn’t open the door, he put it at the door and asked us to take it in quickly.”
Chen Shuxian looked at her husband with some concern and asked, "Wenfeng, do you know the person Xiaoyu mentioned? Is he your friend?"
When Zhan Wenfeng heard the word "friend", he smiled bitterly and said, "Shuxian, how can I have any friends? Those who should be posted with big-character posters have been posted with big-character posters, those who should be sent to the countryside for reform have been reformed, and the rest are eager to stay away from us. How can I have the time to deliver steamed buns to my two children?"
When Chen Shuxian heard her husband say this, her heart sank. It was not that she didn't understand, but she still had a hope in her heart, wondering if someone could help them.
Zhan Wenfeng thought for a long time but couldn't figure out who helped his two daughters. Alas, he was usually busy with work and didn't get along much with his neighbors, so he really didn't know who it was at the moment.
Chen Shuxian pushed her husband and said, "Forget it. After all, someone was soft-hearted. He felt sorry for the two children and helped them. If in the future..." Chen Shuxian stopped talking and said self-deprecatingly, "I don't know if there will be a future..."
"Mom~" The two children were the most sensitive. Feeling their mother's depressed mood, they hurried to her side, each holding one of her hands and staying close to her.
Zhan Wenfeng glanced at the two children, waved and said, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue, you haven't eaten yet, go inside and eat the steamed buns."
"Is it okay, Dad?" The two children looked at Zhan Wenfeng eagerly.
"Okay, go ahead. Dad and Mom have something to talk about. You guys just stay in the room and don't come out."
After Zhan Wenfeng finished speaking, he pulled his wife to the kitchen. There was a wall on this side, so they spoke quietly and no one could hear them.
"Shuxian, why don't we take the initiative to apply for support for the border!"
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