She was still holding the umbrella, her plain white cheeks were red with anger, and she grabbed Bai Xinhui's hand firmly and forcefully.
Hearing the strange voice, Zhezhe carefully stuck his head out and looked at this strange aunt.
"What does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with you if I teach my own children!?"
Bai Xinhui turned around angrily and shook off Su Mozheng's plain white eyes. When she saw that the person in front of her was Su Mozheng, her charming big eyes narrowed slightly and she hid.
With a bit of a weird taste, "Oh~~ It's you, I wonder who is so ignorant and likes to meddle in other people's affairs,"
There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, "It wouldn't be surprising if it was you."
She waved away Su Mozheng's hand, took Zhezhe behind her, and told her son at the same time: "Zhezhe, mother tells you, women like this have to stay far away, maybe that day
, she brought your brother out to steal your father?"
She spoke in a clear and precise manner. Zhezhe listened to Bai Xinhui's words the most. As soon as he heard his mother say that this aunt would bring his younger brother to fight with him for his father, his little face immediately became wrinkled, and his little body stood forward, fiercely
Pushing Su Mozheng, "You are a bad aunt. You want to bring your younger brother to compete with Zhezhe for his father. Mom said those who compete with Zhezhe for his father are bad people. You are a bad aunt, a bad aunt..." He
His small fists hit Su Mozheng's body one after another. Although he didn't use much force, Su Mozheng, considering his young age, was not prepared for the moment. The umbrella held by his left hand fell out of his hand, and he hit her.
It spun around and fell to the puddle behind.
Su Mozheng was in a hurry to pick it up. As soon as she turned around, someone pushed her body hard from behind - she lost her balance, and the strong feeling of weightlessness caused her to fall to the ground uncontrollably - 'Bang -'
Water splashed everywhere, and Su Mozheng fell face down into the puddle in an extremely embarrassing posture.
The sewage poured into her nostrils and mouth. She closed her eyes tightly. The astringent feeling spread from her eyes to her senses. She understood that it was the sewage that had entered her eyes. The pain everywhere in her body, especially her knees, made her cough and suppress.
It was extremely difficult to breathe.
"Hey, what's going on? Why did you fall down when you were fine?" Behind her, Bai Xinhui's exaggerated voice pretending to be worried sounded, and Su Mozheng heard the smile there. Is that sarcasm?
"Zhezhe, you kid is so ignorant, why did you push your aunt down? It's no wonder that a weak and spoiled eldest lady has no strength? What's more, your aunt's child, your brother, just died.
No wonder they are even weaker, even you can push them down~~~"
She covered her mouth and spoke in a long tone, with vicious venom dripping from her eyes, "Zhezhe, why don't you go help your auntie?" She pushed Zhezhe's body and urged: "Go quickly!"
Zhezhe looked at the aunt who was lying in the puddle so much higher than him in embarrassment, and then looked at Bai Xinhui in confusion, and then obediently ran to help Su wipe the zither.
I really went to help Su Mozheng, but I tried so hard with my little hands that my face turned red, and I couldn't lift Su Mozheng even half an inch. Zhezhe stood anxiously in the rain, his face wet, with his two hands
A small hand grabbed Su Mozheng's wrist, causing red marks to appear on the latter's jade-like wrist.
"Zhezhe..." As soon as Su Mozheng spoke, sewage entered her mouth again, "Ahem..." She pressed her right palm on the ground and tried to get up by holding on to her body that was about to fall apart.
"Don't help me... let go, I can... ahem, I can get up..." There was pain in the chest. The fall just now was indeed not light. Su
Mo Zheng's mind is still a little dizzy.
"Zhezhe," at this moment, Bai Xinhui spoke from behind, and stepped forward to take her son's hand without any explanation, "Since auntie said she can get up on her own and doesn't want us to help her, then don't help her and let her do it on her own.
Get up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhezhe quickly let go of his hand and happily threw himself into Bai Xinhui's arms, "Mom, this bad aunt is so heavy, Zhezhe can't pull her,"
"Uh-" Because she didn't expect that Zhezhe would suddenly let go of her hand, Su Mozheng was caught off guard and fell into the puddle underneath again, hitting the ground twice. The pain made her groan.
It hurts! It hurts so much that all the bones in my body are about to fall apart.
The rain was still pouring down, and people were coming and going at the entrance of the shopping mall. Vehicles drove by from time to time, and sewage splashed onto her body again.
Su Mozheng was wearing a white business suit and high heels of the same color today. At this moment, the white suit had already been soaked in sewage, and her hair was covered with sewage droplets. She looked as embarrassed as if she had been fished out of a sewage tank.
It comes out the same.
But these are not the most embarrassing things. The most embarrassing thing is that this is the entrance of a large shopping mall with many people coming and going, and at this moment, she is lying here in an extremely embarrassing posture, bearing the pointing fingers of passers-by.
Those eyes were like needles piercing her back, making her eyelashes tremble slightly. She couldn't help but become cruel, dug her nails into the ground, and slowly stood up.
By the time she was still able to stand still, a series of rapid footsteps had already come from the other direction, and the man asked in a cold voice, "What's going on!?"