The topic about Gu Nian had been very popular among these neighbors for a while.
However, it didn't take long for this topic to get tired of being talked about. Gu Nian never came back, so everyone stopped talking.
But this time, Gu Nian's family came back for the New Year again. There was a father, but there was still no trace of the son's father.
This was not abandoned, what was it?
Perhaps even the marriage will not come to fruition.
In a daze, she gave birth to a son to a man and was dumped.
Just last night, during dinner at Li Yuren's house, his parents talked about this.
At other children's homes, there was naturally a lot of speculation and gossip.
Children listened to what adults say, and that's it.
Didn't Li Yuren just remember it?
He followed his mother's words and said: "Your mother hasn't come back for many years. Who knows what shameful things she did outside? When she came back, she brought such a big son with her, and she didn't even see him. Your father. You and your mother must have been abandoned by your father! Your mother is out there... no..."
Li Yuren wanted to say it was inappropriate, but he couldn't think of how to say it.
This was what his mother said during dinner last night.
Little Millet Cake did not wait for him to finish speaking, and shouted angrily with red eyes: "Shut up! You are not allowed to say that, I have a father! My father did not abandon us!"
"What about your father? Let him come out!" Li Yuren raised his chin and said proudly.
"He doesn't have a father. If you ask him to change, he can't change. What a liar! He doesn't have a father, so he just says he has one." Another little boy said with his lips curled up.
"I didn't lie, I don't lie! I'm a good boy, and good boys don't lie! I just have a father, I have a father!" Little Millet Cake's eyes turned red with anger, tears welling up in his eyes.
He has a father, and his father loved him and his mother. He was so kind to them!
"You don't know anything, don't talk nonsense! Don't say bad things about my mother!"
"Oh, oh, you liar, you lied, you lied, you are not a good boy!" The four little boys began to make noises around Little Millet Cake and Little Fatty.
Zhang Xuyang made a face at Little Millet Cake: "You are not a good boy. You can play with this fat pig. We don't want to play with you! You are a coward and a liar! Your mother secretly gave birth to someone outside. You, you are a child without a father."
"Yes, yes, your mother is not a good woman either. She was the one who gave birth to you because she messed around with others!"
"You are not allowed to talk nonsense! Shut up, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, and you are not allowed to say this about my mother! I have a father!" The little guy cried angrily.
But these children just didn't shut up, and instead, they got more and more wronged against him.
Little Fatty stood in front of Little Millet Cake and shouted: "You are not allowed to bully Jinyu! You bully the small with the big, you are shameless!"
"Ouch, Fat Pig still dares to yell at us, how brave he is!"
"Go away! We had a good time, what are you doing here!" Little Fatty firmly protected Little Millet Cake behind him.
Zhang Xuyang pointed at Little Millet Cake: "We are telling the truth, he is the liar! Otherwise, where is his father? If he can't tell it, he is lying! Hey! His mother is doing bad things outside, and he is also lying. They, they are not good people. Fat pig, you better stop playing with him, otherwise you are not a good person either."
"You are not good people!" Little Fatty angrily took Little Millet Cake's hand, "Jinyu, let's go, don't listen to their nonsense!"
"Oh, oh, liar, fatherless child! Your mother has been abandoned!"
The little guy suddenly threw away Little Fatty's hand and rushed towards Zhang Xuyang's four children, like a calf rushing out of the pen, and went to push them.
But his little person was so much smaller than the opponent. He couldn't even defeat one, let alone four.
Before he could touch anyone, he was pushed to the ground.
Little Millet Cake got up and rushed over again: "Apologise! What you said is wrong, you apologize! You can't say that!"
"You are quite capable, yet you dare to fight against us!"
These four people were like little bullies in this courtyard, and they usually bully others.
It was the four of them who first started to exclude Little Fatty.
Because they were little bullies in this area, children of the same age and below were afraid of them.
They didn't let people play with Little Fatty, so no one dared to play with Little Fatty.
Children who were older than them could not play with them, nor did they care about the discord between them.
There were many children who have been bullied by them. If they tell their parents, the parents will go to their parents to communicate.
After being scolded or beaten by their parents at home, they could bully their children again.
As time went by, those children simply did not dare to provoke them.
When they saw them, they all walked away.
Zhang Xuyang rolled up his sleeves and pushed the little guy to the ground.
"I will teach you a lesson today!" Zhang Xuyang said, going to beat the little guy.
The little guy was small and weak. Not to mention the one with short arms and short legs, it was impossible to hit Zhang Xuyang. Even if he was hit, it will not hurt at all.
Even though Zhang Xuyang was only a little over two years older than him, children at this time could tell the difference even if they were a few days older.
Zhang Xuyang was taller and older than the little guy.
Little Fatty stood in front of the little guy: "You are not allowed to hit him!"
"Bah! Then I'll beat you too, so that you know who is the boss here!" Zhang Xuyang sighed, and the other three people swarmed around the little fat guy and wanted to beat him.
Little Fatty immediately shouted to Little Millet Cake: "Jinyu, please go home quickly and find an adult!"
There was a car parked in front of the Mu family's home, and the space was occupied.
Therefore, they walked a little further, but they were all in the same yard, and they could still see their own door from a distance.