The children are out of school.
The four boys passed by the house but did not enter. Instead, they sat side by side against the wall.
Xingxing saw the old lady sitting at her doorstep and asked, "Grandma, what are you doing sitting at my doorstep?"
The old lady looked up and down at the stars and said, "Nothing, just have fun."
Although Xingxing was a little confused, she had other important things to do at the moment, so she ignored the old lady.
Four little boys sat side by side.
Chunsheng said, "Jiangdong, next time if Erhu and the others bully you and you don't have time to tell Teacher Zhou, you should fight them back. My mother said that the fierce ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of the desperate ones."
Song Qingming said seriously like a scholar, "This is not the best way to solve the problem."
Jiang Dong lowered his head and said nothing.
Chunsheng was impatient. "If what I said is not the best way, then what do you think is the best way?"
Song Qingming was choked. Although he was one grade older than these three little kids, he was still a child after all.
In today's world, adults see such things as children bullying other children in groups as a joke and will not make a big deal out of it.
Teacher Zhou is in charge.
But after all, we are not under Teacher Zhou's supervision twelve hours a day. There are always places that Teacher Zhou cannot see.
It's really a headache.
Song Qingming also didn't understand why Erhu and the others bullied Jiangdong.
The old lady listened to everything the four children said. She had originally turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, but at this moment she turned her head and glanced at the children.
After receiving the old lady's gaze, the children were afraid to speak for a moment.
I don’t know why.
The old lady wasn't fierce, but they felt that she had an aura of authority that was countless times more powerful than Teacher Zhang's.
The old lady snorted, "Being bullied?"
After walking around among the four children, the old lady's eyes fell on the thinnest one of them. "You were bullied, weren't you?"
Jiang Dong looked up blankly, "How do you know?"
Just now, Song Qingming and Chunsheng were arguing. He and Xingxing didn't say anything. How did the old lady know that he was from Jiangdong?
The old lady turned towards the four children and said, "Sit up straight! What's wrong with slouching your shoulders? I'd be happy to bully you too!"
Chunsheng muttered, "Grandma, you're quite old, but your words are so rude!"
The old lady frowned and said sternly, "Please repeat what you just said."
Chunsheng was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Xingxing. "You asked me to tell you, so I told you? Who do you think you are, Lululu?"
The old lady ignored Chunsheng and said to Jiangdong, "If you want others not to bully you, you must stand up for yourself. First of all, I am talking to you now, you should raise your head, look me in the eye, and tell me that you are listening. This is a sign of your respect for me and a sign of your confidence.
Only when you are confident will others be afraid of you, will they not think you are easy to bully, will they give you enough respect, and will they stop bullying you.
Jiang Dong subconsciously straightened his thin body.
The old lady nodded slightly. Although she wasn't very satisfied, she felt that the child had changed after all. "Okay, that's good. Tell me, why do you think they would bully you alone?"
Jiang Dong clenched his hands into fists and put them behind his back, his face flushed. But thinking of what the old lady had just said, he should be confident. He whispered, "Because I don't have a father, I only have a mother, and my grandmother has mental problems, so they bully me."
The old lady nodded and asked, "Do you think it's shameful to not have a father?"
Jiang Dong immediately shouted, "Of course it's not shameful, not at all. My father is a martyr, I'm proud of him, he's my lifelong role model, you're not allowed to say it's shameful that I don't have a father!"
The old lady nodded in satisfaction. "Since you don't think this is shameful, then it shouldn't be a reason for others to bully you. Use your current attitude to face those who bully you, and you will be bullied less. If you don't believe me, just come to me."
Inside the door.
Zhou Sese stood quietly all the time. After listening to all the words, Zhou Sese stepped out of the door.
Xingxing turned around subconsciously, and when she saw Zhou Sese, stars really blossomed in her eyes. Her bright gaze was like black glass, absorbing all the brilliance between heaven and earth, shining brightly.
Compared with Xingxing and Diandian, he seemed much more restrained, but at this moment, he rushed into Zhou Sese's arms with his schoolbag on his back, regardless of the strange old lady and three friends next to him.
With her hands tightly around Zhou Sese's waist, she rubbed her little face against Zhou Sese's belly and whispered, "Auntie, you're back."
He had been counting every day since his aunt passed away. It hadn't even been two weeks yet, but it felt like a long time had passed.
Every time his sister said she missed her mother, he missed her very much too, but because he was the older brother, he could only suppress his longing in his heart and comfort his sister.
In fact, he missed her no less than his sister.
He suddenly realized that his aunt held such an important position in his heart. She was so important that she was indispensable to him, not even for a single day.
Zhou Sese looked at an independent star sticking to herself so much, and her heart melted into a pool of water. She raised her hand and rubbed her eldest son's head. "Yes, Auntie bought you a gift and will give it to you later."
Chunsheng ran over immediately and looked at Zhou Sese with a smile.
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