Chapter 339 My whole family will never let you go!
snort.
Jiang Rou sneered in her heart.
Her heart, which had been in a knot, relaxed a little.
Although Wang Fugui looked miserable at this moment, Jiang Rou had confidence in her child.
Zhou Xiaochuan is not an impulsive person. If the other party does not take action first, Zhou Xiaochuan will never take the initiative to provoke.
So the other party deserved this fate!
After some confused thinking, Zhao Guifen widened his eyes.
She looked at Zhou Xiaochuan. In comparison, Xiaochuan's body was clean, with only two scratches on his face. There was no bleeding, just oily skin.
She looked at Wang Fugui. His swollen face looked like a pig's head and his facial features were not clear. She was afraid that even his mother would not be able to recognize him.
The boy huddled in the corner, not daring to make a sound, looking like a coward.
No one can compare to Zhou Xiaochuan's calmness.
Yang Zhenzhen stood aside, feeling embarrassed and not knowing what to say.
As a young teacher, she really didn't know how to deal with this situation.
The atmosphere is subtle and positive.
Another person came in a hurry.
"Fugui... Fugui... Fugui... My son... Fugui, where are you..."
The visitor was named Yao Chunhong, Wang Fugui's mother.
Yao Chunhong is in her forties and is a typical middle-aged peasant woman.
The Wang family was well off, so she had a plump figure.
In her early years, Yao Chunhong gave birth to five daughters in succession and no son, for which she was often gossiped about by the villagers.
Wang Fugui was born when she was in her thirties, at great risk of her life.
It's considered a late-born child.
So, holding it in your palm for fear of it falling, and holding it in your mouth for fear of it melting, that is called spoiling.
Just now a child went to their house to report that Wang Fugui was beaten at school.
Yao Chunhong immediately put down the work in her hands and ran to the school.
She was not familiar with the school environment and started shouting loudly when she arrived.
"Fugui... Fugui... where are you?"
When Wang Fugui heard her mother's voice, she felt like she finally had someone she could rely on, and she stumbled out.
The clothes fell to the ground, revealing the bare buttocks.
Zhao Guifen looked at Wang Fugui's naked butt and asked curiously.
"Why isn't this kid wearing pants? Did his pants get torn during the fight?"
Yang Zhenzhen said awkwardly, "No. I peed and my pants got wet, so I helped me take them off."
It's not easy for her to be a teacher, she also has to clean up the mess for her students.
"You peed? You peed because you were scared?"
Zhao Guifen was still shocked, but couldn't help but burst out laughing.
How timid is this person? He would actually be scared to death by words.
Their two sons, Da Huzi and Er Huzi, would not shed tears even if their buttocks were swollen from being beaten, let alone peeing from fear.
This child is not good.
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Outside the house.
"Mom..."
"Wealthy..."
The mother and son hugged each other and cried.
On Wang Fugui's pig-like face, his eyes narrowed into slits and tears fell down.
Wang Fugui had suffered so much injustice and humiliation that it was finally time for him to fight back.
"Mom, he hit me! He hit me! Go and help me vent my anger!"
"My son, don't cry, don't cry! Who is this beast, you dare to hit my rich family? Don't you know our Wang family?"
Yao Chunhong hugged her son distressedly, and her face instantly fell.
She walked into the office angrily.
There are three adults in the office.
Yang Zhenzhen is a teacher and Yao Chunhong knows her.
On the side were Jiang Rou and Zhao Guifen.
Zhao Guifen was a woman from Northeast China who worked in the fields all year round. She was tall and big, and looked quite tough.
Yao Chunhong naturally skipped Zhao Guifen.
She fixed her eyes on Jiang Rou.
Jiang Rou looked innocent, just a little girl, with a little girl in her arms, and she looked like she was in trouble.
She can definitely control him.
Yao Chunhong raised her chin and shouted at Jiang Rou.
"Is it because your child has grown up that my family is rich? My family has been rich for ten generations and there is only one boy with a penis. If he gets hurt, can you afford the compensation?"
Jiang Rou sneered, "So what if I can't afford it?"
"If you can't afford the compensation, hand your child over. How did your child beat up my Fugui? You have to pay him back double! My Fugui must be vented. Also, your child is not allowed to go to this school! What kind of person is this? Can a cat or a dog come to this school?"
Yao Chunhong attacked Jiang Rou with a barrage of sharp and harsh comments.
If she hadn't been holding the child in her arms, she might have rushed over to pull Jiang Rou and the child away.
Wang Fugui's body and face were in great pain, but with his mother supporting him, his arrogance was exactly the same as Yao Chunhong's.
he shouted.
"I'm going to beat him to death! Beat him to death! Mom, help me beat him to death! He actually dared to hit me! He should be killed!"
When these words came out, not only Jiang Rou frowned, but even Yang Zhenzhen frowned tightly.
Normally she just thought that Wang Fugui was arrogant and that he was spoiled by his family. But for an underage child to keep talking about "death", what a bad character he had.
Zhao Guifen frowned and looked down on him.
She thought to herself, where did this crazy woman come from!
"Fugui'er, don't be angry, just think of it as heartache. Don't worry, mom is here, and she will definitely not forgive the person who hit you!"
Yao Chunhong first coaxed her son, but then her expression immediately changed.
She once again glared fiercely at Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaochuan beside her.
"Is this your son? Humph, you are just like a little chicken, and you dare to bully my Fugui! I tell you, if I don't let Fugui'er get his revenge today, I will never forgive you, and my whole family will never forgive you! Why don't you go out and find out what our Wang family's status and position are in the village? I will make your family unable to survive!"
What a fierce threat.
It seems that Yao Chunhong is as brainless as her precious son.
Zhao Guifen, who was standing aside, couldn't bear to listen any more.
She retorted bluntly.
"Xiaochuan is a little chicken, then what is your son? A paper tiger? Or is he a dumpling? He is so soft that he could be beaten like this by a little chicken."
"You-who are you? Why are you butting in? Did I talk to you? Okay, okay, I'll remember you! Don't even think about having a good life."
"Hey, you're threatening me? Who do you think you are? How dare you threaten me?!"
Zhao Guifen had always had a quick temper, and Northeastern women absolutely could not stand being bullied.
She disliked Yao Chunhong from the beginning, and the two of them immediately started arguing with red faces and thick necks.
One problem isn't solved yet, and another one comes up.
Seeing that things were becoming increasingly complicated, Yang Zhenzhen hurriedly stepped forward.
"Stop arguing. Calm down, don't quarrel, don't quarrel. We all come to school for the children's affairs. We are here to resolve conflicts, not to create them. Calm down, sit down and talk properly."