It was evening again, and when the family learned that the ultimate culprit bullying Sheldon was a little girl of only six years old, everyone showed strange, incredulous expressions.
Connie held back her laughter and asked, "Moonpie, are they right? Were you bullied by a little girl?"
Sheldon's embarrassing secret was revealed, but he didn't deny it; instead, he seriously explained, "She's not an ordinary little girl; she's a little devil."
Hearing her good grandson admit it, Connie's smile became even more pronounced.
She continued to ask curiously, "How did that six-year-old little devil bully our Moonpie?"
"She, she tortured me mentally..." Sheldon said, and then, as if recalling a terrifying memory, a look of fear unconsciously appeared on his face.
It proved that Sheldon was very emotionally sensitive; when someone showed obvious "malice" towards him, it would make him panic.
Even if the other party was just a cute six-year-old girl.
And hearing her good grandson's answer, this time Connie finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Connie had seen Herschel's youngest daughter many times; she was a very cute little girl, half a head shorter than Moonpie.
Connie truly couldn't imagine the scene of her good grandson being bullied by a little girl even smaller than him.
On the other side, Sheldon felt very wronged looking at the smile on Connie's face.
Immediately, he tucked his arms in, turned, and strode towards his room.
Then, with a "bang," he slammed the door shut.
"Alright, everyone, be serious," Mary was the first to put away the smile on her face and said earnestly, "Since we've found the true culprit who bullied Sheldon, we should quickly resolve the problem."
If there was one person Mary was most anxious about in this family, it was definitely her youngest son.
Moreover, she had just seen the wronged expression on Sheldon's face.
Therefore, even though the one bullying Sheldon was a six-year-old girl, Mary took it very seriously.
"George, why don't you go talk to Herschel and his family and ask them to control their little daughter?" Mary assigned the problem to the head of the household.
"No, no, no." George, who was holding a bottle of beer, shook his head and said, "This is just kids playing; it's not that serious yet."
George, who disliked trouble, said he couldn't afford to lose face like that.
"I also think there's no need for George to get involved," Connie interjected.
Connie, with her rich life experience, knew that once adults interfered in children's conflicts, a small matter could quickly escalate.
"Then what do we do? We can't just let Sheldon continue like this..." Mary muttered, then turned her gaze to Georgie and Mike, who were watching the show nearby.
Now, George, as the father, was not suitable to get involved, but Georgie and Mike were still children, perfect for negotiating with Herschel and his family.
"Georgie, Mike, why don't you two go?" Mary suggested.
"No problem, leave it to us," Georgie readily accepted the task.
As mentioned before, Georgie actually cared quite a bit about Sheldon, and it was rare for the family to have a time when he could be useful.
So, Georgie also wanted to take this opportunity to make himself seem more like a man in this family.
Subsequently, Georgie and Mike, having received the commission, arrived in front of Herschel's house and knocked on the door.
Herschel's house and Cooper family were less than a hundred meters apart; compared to Cooper family's independent small house, Herschel's house was larger and had a large, independent courtyard next to it.
The door opened, and a tall, sturdy figure emerged.
"Oh, you're Cooper family's children..." Herschel looked at the two in front of him in surprise, then asked, "It's so late, is something wrong?"
At this time, Herschel was holding a bottle of beer in his hand, and his face, with its short stubble, carried a somewhat lazy expression.
Clearly, he had been enjoying his leisure time before.
"I, we..." Georgie, who had already organized his words, suddenly saw the other party's tall figure and began to stammer.
"We're here to remind you not to let your daughter bully Sheldon anymore," Mike added.
"Right, we came for this matter," Georgie quickly chimed in, seizing the opportunity.
It took Herschel at the door a while to react and understand what the two in front of him were saying.
Then, he asked with a strange expression, "Sheldon was bullied, and you're saying my little daughter did it? Are you sure?"
"We're very sure, we all saw it before," Georgie replied affirmatively.
Sheldon, as a famous young genius in the area, was of course familiar to Herschel.
But he never imagined that his six-year-old daughter could bully him.
"Alright," Although Herschel found the matter very amusing, he still turned back and called into the house, "Bobbi— come out for a moment."
"What is it, Dad—" As a sweet voice sounded, Bobbi's small figure appeared at the door.
"Bobbi, tell Dad honestly, have you bullied Sheldon?" Herschel asked softly.
"No—" Bobbi looked up with her small face and replied.
Her blinking big eyes made it hard for anyone to suspect she was lying.
Indeed, Herschel believed his little daughter, and he immediately said, "It's nothing, Bobbi. Go back and play."
"Okay, Dad—" Bobbi sweetly replied again.
Then, she curiously looked back and forth at Mike and Georgie's faces a few times.
Finally, the little girl, while her father wasn't paying attention, made a big funny face at Georgie before happily running back into the house.
"You all saw it, Bobbi said she didn't bully Sheldon," Herschel said, turning back after watching his daughter leave.
"How is that possible? I clearly saw it with my own eyes earlier..." Georgie retorted.
"Alright, Georgie, stop talking," Mike pulled him, shaking his head slightly.
Then, he turned to Herschel and said, "Sorry to bother you."
After saying goodbye to Herschel, on the way back, Georgie became more and more depressed the more he thought about it.
Finally, he couldn't help but complain, "Mike, why did you stop me just now? We clearly saw that little girl bullying Sheldon. And she even made a funny face at me just now..."
"I know all of that, but do you have proof?" Mike countered.
Mike had already noticed that Herschel was definitely a doting father to his daughter.
If the two of them didn't have solid evidence, he would definitely favor his daughter more.
This kind of thing is understandable if you put yourself in his shoes.
And looking at Bobbi's behavior just now, although she was a bit mischievous, she was definitely still a cute little girl.
Following this line of reasoning, Bobbi bullying Sheldon seemed more like the little girl looking for a playmate.
Of course, these were Mike's personal interpretations.
Next, when he returned, he would remind Sheldon to try to be friends with Bobbi.
It's best for children to resolve these kinds of matters themselves.