Nobody has ever bullied Zhao Xixi since she entered the new kindergarten. No one pulls her braids anymore.
Suddenly, someone had pulled Zhao Xixi’s braid. She felt a scalp pain, and when she turned around, she saw a few familiar faces.
Her former classmate!
“Little fat pig! Which class did you go to?”
Little Xixi couldn't pull her braids out of the opponent's hand. Her scalp was pulled so painfully, and her chubby body was still struggling.
“Why don't you talk?”
Adults were coming and going, only to hear someone say, “Don't pull girls' hair.”
But that is to say that, in their view, it's just the children's noisy fighting.
Painful tears had welled up in Little Xixi's eyes.
But she doesn't cry! She is a person who is unafraid of so many little monsters—how powerful she is! These people are even afraid of the monsters, but she is not!
Little Xixi thought of this, put her hands on her hips, looked at the boy, and said, “If you pull my hair again, I'll tell the tiger monster! I'm friends with the tiger monster now!”
Little Xixi didn't know whether the tiger cub was willing to help her or not, but she scared the bad guy like this.
The little boy laughed loudly when he heard that. Then he said, “If the monsters come, they will eat you first. You are so fat! Of course, you taste better than us!”
Little Xixi has been a good girl since she was a child. She's really stupid, so it's not easy to think of ways to scare the other party. And now she doesn't know how to refute it.
Fortunately, at this moment, she heard Mother Zhao's voice: “Xixi, don't make trouble with your classmates; come here quickly; we are going home; Mother is very busy today.”
The little boy saw Mother Zhao and immediately let go of Little Xixi's braided hair. He greeted Xixi's Mother with a smile: “Hello, Aunt Zhao!”
Mother Zhao actually saw the child pulling Little Xixi's braid. But she thought that the little boy liked Little Xixi and wanted to attract her attention. So Mother Zhao just smiled and said, “No Pulling my daughter's hair, do you know?”
The little boy immediately said with a playful smile, “Got it!”
Mother Zhao took Little Xixi's hand and walked outside the school.
Tears remained in Little Xixi's eyes; she felt very wronged and said to her mother, “Mom, he pulled my hair.”
“He pulled your hair because he likes you.”
Little Xixi felt deeply wronged and sad in her heart—it was obviously just bullying. He just likes to bully me.
Little Xixi was so angry that she swore in her heart, Never talk to Mother again!
In fact, that didn't happen. When she was in the car, she forgot about this grievance. Children couldn't concentrate, let alone do this kind of thing. So she talked to her mother again about the school—”Mom, the teacher praised me today; to be honest, I am very obedient!”
Of course, it was true. The other students sensed the halo today, but Little Xixi did not sense it. Although she did not sense it, the teacher still praised her.
Mother Zhao was chatting with her colleagues while driving: “Yes, that vixen probably thinks that people all over the world should like her; look at her...”
“Mom, can I bring lunch to school tomorrow? Our school only gives out two apples for lunch; I can’t get enough to eat, and I’m hungry in the afternoon.”
Mother Zhao was still listening to her colleague’s voice; she didn’t listen carefully to what her daughter was saying. She just perfunctorily hummed and then continued to chat with her colleagues, saying, “This time, the demonstration still has some effect. I just received an interview invitation from the daily newspaper.”
Sitting on the seat, Little Xixi didn't realize that her mother was impatient at all. When she heard what her mother said to her, she hummed, thinking it was a promise, and was so happy: “Then can I bring two fried chicken drumsticks?”
After finishing speaking, she felt that was not enough, so she said again: “Three! I think three is enough to eat, and two is not enough!”
Mother Zhao felt that Little Xixi was too chatty and said to Xixi, “Mom has been working all day today and is exhausted. I still have to pick you up from school, baby. Can you be quiet?”
Little Xixi pursed her lips and said helplessly, “Okay then.”
Mother Zhao continued chatting to her colleagues, while Little Xixi sat in the back seat and turned her head to look out the window.
She can see many people on the road on both sides, and she can also see some humanoids. The only difference between them and humans is that they hold a little monster in their arms.
Little Xixi thinks that a little monster with parents is a treasure, but a little monster without parents is a waste.
She suddenly thought of the tiger cub again. He had no clothes to wear.
Little Xixi fell into deep thought, and now she really calmed down.
Mother Zhao has always felt that her child has ADHD because she is so noisy and her mouth is nonstop. She doesn't know whether she is talking so much; even if you scold her at the last moment, she can't be quiet for less than two minutes.
But this time, Little Xixi was so quiet all the way home.
Mother Zhao thought the child had changed her behavior, but after cooking a meal, she found Little Xixi on the balcony, chattering something—
“Uncle, your cat looks so good!”
“Uncle, the clothes that your cat is wearing are also pretty!”
“Uncle, where did you buy the clothes for your cat?”
“Oh, there… Once, my mother and I went shopping for clothes, and we also bought them there. I think I've seen this dress before. But my mother said it was for monsters.”
“How much did it cost, uncle?”
“Huh?”
“Fifty yuan, I have five cents a day, fifty yuan, and five cents... 50 yuan is much more than 5 cents.”
“Yes, I want to buy one too because it looks so good. I would like to wear it too.”
Mother Zhao felt so strange; she stretched out her head and found Little Xixi lying on the edge of the balcony railing, chatting with the adults next door. Her fat body and thick clothes gave her a short and fat appearance, and she tried hard to stick her head out of the gap in the railing. She was earnest about chatting, which made the people next door pleased.
Mother Zhao sighed and said, “Xixi, go back for dinner!”
Little Xixi looked at the tiger cub clothes on the cat's body longingly and said to the adult next door, “Then I'm going back to eat. I will save money to buy this dress in the future!”
The adult next door said cheerfully, “If you like it, how about I give it to you? I have another one at home.”
Little Xixi was not polite: “Okay! Okay!”
Mother Zhao came out quickly, dragged the impolite little girl into the house, and said to the neighbor, “The child is not sensible; don't bother with her.”
The neighbor said cheerfully, “I think she really likes it; besides, we are also neighbors, and these clothes are not expensive.”
Mother Zhao glanced at the clothes on the cat, and she was very unhappy. Gave humans the clothes that monsters had worn. Means?
Her displeasure was directly expressed on her face, but she was not good at losing her temper with her neighbors. And she was furious in her heart, so she slapped Little Xixi's ass and said, “How much did I tell you? This time, why are you so disobedient?”
The slap took Little Xixi by surprise. And before she recovered, her mother carried her into the room.
The neighbor was also dumbfounded, and then the neighbor's wife came out, and after hearing what he said, she said plainly: “This is for you to see; don't you know that their family is a member of the staunch anti-monster association? It's a pity they have a child.”
“Oh, I think this child is adorable; why does she have this kind of parent?”
“You also have less contact with this child, so as not to hurt others and continue to be misunderstood. That’s embarrassing for her mother to beat you, but not too embarrassing to say anything when she hits her own child.”
“However, her parents should instill in this child the idea that the monsters should be damned since she was a child. Now the situation is getting worse and worse, and she will definitely be our enemy in the future.”
When Little Xixi entered the room, she didn't cry; she had dressed thickly, and she didn't feel too much pain from that slap. She was a bit embarrassed, but the embarrassment was not the point.
The point was that the neighbor's uncle said that he could give those clothes to her.
Little Xixi went back to the house and asked her mother, “Mom, uncle said that he can give me that dress; can I have it?”
Mother Zhao was so angry that her face turned blue. “It's the clothes worn by monsters. Why do you want it? What are you doing with it?”
Little Xixi didn't dare say that she had made friends with a little monster, let alone cut off the little monster friend's knotted fur. She wanted to find a piece of clothing for him to wear so that the other classmates wouldn't catch his bald belly and laugh at him.
She is also not good at lying, so she lowered her head, twitched her little fingers, and said, “I... I just... think it looks good.”
Mother Zhao didn't understand why her daughter suddenly felt that the clothes worn by monsters were pretty. But her daughter's mind had always been like this, so she didn't think it was too abnormal.
She squatted down and said earnestly, “Why do you think the clothes worn by monsters look good? If all human beings are as imbecile as you are, monsters will wear these clothes and eat you all in the future!”
Little Xixi blinked and said, “Does the little monster also want to eat people? He's lost two teeth, I feel... He can't bite anymore.”
Mother Zhao was so angry with her daughter's strange brain circuit. She wanted to beat someone, but seeing Little Xixi's seriousness, she endured it. And she said again: “Of course, little monsters eat people, and if they don't, how do they grow up?”
Little Xixi thought about the tiger cub and felt that her mother was wrong: “Eat meat to grow up.”
Mother Zhao was so angry that her voice trembled a bit. “Then let me ask you, where did the meat come from? Didn't it come from squeezing human beings?”
Little Xixi: “…” Now I don’t understand.
Mother Zhao sighed and said, “Forget it; you will understand when you grow up.”
Little Xixi: “…” I am not young anymore, and I will be four years old in a few months!
At night, Little Xixi sneaked to the balcony by herself while her parents were in the study. The wind was so strong on the balcony, and Little Xixi felt a bit cold, but she still didn't go back to the room because she thought the tiger cub's clothes...
“Uncle… Uncle…” Little Xixi whispered.
The uncle next door heard her first call, but he was not ready to go out; just like his wife said, it was better not to be too intimate.
Then he heard the immature voice outside.
“Uncle… Uncle… Uncle… Uncle…”
“Uncle with a cat at home...”
“Uncle with a cat at home...”
As an uncle who actually has three cats at home: “...”
“Uncle Cat... Uncle Cat...”
She also played a tune, and the little milk voice was like singing, with a special rhythm.
The Uncle Cats: “...” Forget it; go and see what the kid is up to, or the kid can howl outside all night.
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