"Mom, this is not a tie. I don't want it. Who wears a scarf in winter? Don't think I'm easy to fool because I'm still young!"

Shen Mingzhu pulled her daughter in front of her with a smile and said, "Mom didn't mean to lie to you. Although this is not a tie, I guarantee that it will look better than a tie after it's tied. If you don't like it after it's tied, then don't wear it. I'll find time to buy you the pink tie you want."

Pei Tang thought for a long time before nodding reluctantly, "Okay."

Shen Mingzhu put the scarf around her daughter's neck, leaving a suitable neck circumference, and crossed them to twist them into a long, slightly fluffy braid. Then, starting from the neck, she wrapped the braid in circles to form a flower shape, and stuck the tail end into the middle of the wrapped flower shape. Finally, she pulled the braid into the pattern of petals, and a pink rose knot was tied.

"alright."

Pei Tang ran to the mirror at the entrance, saw the rose knot slanted on her neck, and smiled so much that her eyes curved into crescents.

"Mom, are they roses?"

Shen Mingzhu walked over to her daughter and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Um!"

Pei Tang nodded heavily and happily posed in various conceited poses in front of the mirror.

"Do you want a tie, then?"

"No, I want this!"

As he spoke, he looked up at her, his eyes sparkling like stars, "Mom, can you teach me how to tie a rose?"

Shen Mingzhu tapped the watch on her wrist and said, "You should go out now. Don't blame me if you are late."

Hearing that he was late, Pei Tang showed some anxiety on his face, "Then you can teach me in the evening."

"Yes, sure."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Pei Tang put on his coat and scarf contentedly and prepared to go out to school.

Pei Tang’s school is not far from home. When it is not cold, he walks to school with his nanny.

It's too cold now, so the couple takes turns driving the two children.

Today it's Pei Yang's turn to pick us up.

After getting in the car, Pei Tang took off her scarf, unbuttoned her cotton coat, and showed the rose scarf around her neck to the father and son.

"Dad, brother, look at the scarf that mom tied for me. It's a rose."

The father and son's eyes fell on the scarf.

The scarf itself had a little pearly luster and was a delicate pink color, which made Pei Tang's already fair skin look as beautiful as a peeled egg.

Pei Yang looked down at the tie on his chest and it didn't smell good anymore.

“Does it look good?”

"generally."

Pei Yang's answer obviously made Pei Tang unhappy, and his mouth pouted.

"Brother, doesn't it look good?"

Pei Ziheng put away his envy, and his eyes were filled with doting, "It's beautiful."

"But Dad said it was normal."

"It's normal for him to be old and not appreciate things."

Pei Yang: “…”

Pei Tang became happy again.

When she arrived at school, the scarf around Pei Tang's neck attracted the attention of her classmates and teachers.

Gauze scarves are thin and breathable, and are generally used for decoration in spring and autumn. No one would wear a gauze scarf in winter, and they might even be laughed at.

But the scarf on Pei Tang's neck was very unique, it was actually in the shape of a rose.

This uniqueness and beauty are enough to conceal its irrationality.

"Pei Tang, your scarf is so beautiful. Are the roses on it original?"

"No, my mother tied it for me."

"Your mother is amazing. Not only can she bake cakes and cookies, but she can also tie roses with scarves."

"Of course, my mom knows everything!"

"Then can you tie this kind of rose?"

After class, several female classmates gathered around Pei Tang to look at the scarf, and they were all extremely envious.

In the teachers' office, Pei Tang's scarf also caused discussion among several female teachers.

Nowadays, every family has a few scarves. Everyone knows how to tie them in various ways, except tying a rose.

…

After the second class, Pei Tang put on his coat and went to the bathroom with his good friends Su Tong and Ruan Xueer.

As soon as I reached the classroom door, I was stopped by my classmate Fu Qiang.

"Pei Tang, let me see your scarf."

Pei Tang subconsciously covered the rose on the scarf.

Fu Qiang is a notorious naughty kid in the class. Not only does he always make trouble, he also especially likes to bully female classmates.

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"Fu Qiang, get out of the way."

"I won't let you out unless you show me!"

As he spoke, he spread his arms and supported the door frame with his left and right hands, looking very proud.

"Pei Tang, let's go through the back door."

Fu Qiang was tall and a male classmate, so Su Tong and Ruan Xueer didn't dare to provoke him and could only pull Pei Tang to the back door.

Seeing this, Fu Qiang also ran to the back door, determined to achieve his goal.

Pei Tang had no way to deal with the arrogant Fu Qiang, so he had to give up going to the bathroom and turned back to his seat.

However, Fu Qiang did not give up. While she was taking off her coat, he playfully reached out and pulled the rose from her neck.

The scarf was tied with a slipknot and would fall apart if pulled.

Seeing that the scarf was torn by himself, Fu Qiang did not feel ashamed. Instead, he snatched the scarf and ran back and forth in the classroom, doing all kinds of funny things.

Sometimes it is wrapped around the neck, sometimes it is used as a cloak, and even as a veil.

Pei Tang was so angry that tears welled up in his eyes.

…

As it was almost time to get off work, Shen Mingzhu received a call from Pei Yang, asking her to go home early, saying that her daughter had been bullied at school and was crying in her room.

When Shen Mingzhu arrived home, Pei Tang had already been coaxed by Pei Ziheng and was sitting in the living room watching cartoons.

"Mother!"

Looking at the potato chip crumbs that had not been wiped clean from her daughter's mouth and the half-eaten potato chips in her son's hand, Shen Mingzhu did not expose his cheating behavior.

Her daughter had promised her before that she would give up fried and high-sugar snacks.

"Dad said that some classmates in your class bullied you. Can you tell mom about it?"

In fact, on the way back, she had already called her class teacher and learned what had happened.

But rather than the teacher's explanation of the matter, she wanted to listen to her daughter's thoughts and grievances.

"Fu Qiang asked me to show him the scarf. When I refused, he wouldn't let me leave the classroom and even tore the rose on the scarf."

Looking at her daughter's red eyes, Shen Mingzhu said distressedly, "Have you told the teacher?"

"Yes, the teacher criticized him."

"Then what?"

Pei Tang's tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice was filled with anger. "Fu Qiang is always like this. He has pulled my hair and deliberately scratched my skirt with a pen. He not only bullies me, but also other students. One time, he caught a caterpillar and put it in Xueer's pencil case, which scared Xueer and made her cry. He never listened to the teacher's criticism of him."

After listening to this, Shen Mingzhu had an idea in her mind.

"If this happens again, you must tell mom. Only when mom knows can she find a way to help you."

Pei Tang hesitated: "But Teacher Fang said that students should get along with each other and let us be more tolerant and forbearing towards Qiang."

Shen Mingzhu touched her daughter's head and said gently, "There is also a saying that goes, when you are pushed to the limit, you don't need to endure it anymore. Okay, let mom handle this matter. I will take you to school tomorrow morning."

"Hmm!" (End of this chapter)