Ou Xiaomeng stopped the squad leader who kept rushing forward, "What's wrong with you, squad leader? Who bullies you?"

Looking at Ou Xiaomeng's concerned face, the squad leader could no longer help but hugged her and started crying. The younger brother who was chasing behind the squad leader looked so sad and his eyes turned red.

Rong Xuemeng looked left and right, and saw that there were already onlookers watching, so she said to Chenchen and took Ou Xiaomeng away the squad leader's siblings first.

Chenchen was waiting for what they ordered on the spot, and then went to find Rong Xuemeng and others later.

Seeing that the squad leader was crying, Ou Xiaomeng took off his hat and put it on her, and protected her from left and right with Rong Xuemeng to prevent others from seeing the squad leader's face.

The two brought the squad leader to a very private cafe and asked for a private room. Rong Xuemeng sent the address to Chenchen. Chenchen would come to him when he saw it.

When he realized that he was in a safer place, the squad leader was completely unrestrained and cried loudly.

My younger brother kept comforting the squad leader. Seeing Rong Xuemeng and Ou Xiaomeng looking at them with concern and confusion, he told the whole story.

After hearing this, Ou Xiaomeng opened her eyes wide. Because Song Meiying has always treated her with gentleness, she could not imagine that a mother would verbally speak to her daughter.

But for Rong Xuemeng, who had suffered a tragic experience, she could understand the verbal humiliation that the squad leader was subjected to. Not every mother is gentle, and not every father is reliable.

There are parents in the world who love their children, and parents who do not love them at all and treat them coldly.

Looking at the collapsed squad leader, Rong Xuemeng stretched out her hand, held her trembling hand, and whispered: "You are right, it's not your fault!"

Ou Xiaomeng nodded and said, "Squad Leader, you have always been a good person in my heart. You are capable and excellent. This time you even got the first place in the city. You don't know how proud our class is for you."

"I don't know why your mother was talking about you that way, but I'm sure you are not vain, and it has nothing to do with vain."

"If you spend your parents' hard-earned money just to set yourself up, that's indeed vanity, but you spend your scholarships you earn, and the purpose is to bring everyone together, so it's not vanity."

Listening to the comfort of Rong Xuemeng and Ou Xiaomeng, the squad leader calmed down a little. Is she right?

Ou Xiaomeng held the other hand of the squad leader and whispered: "Squad leader, believe me, you are right. Don't just recognize the labels others put on yourself, even if they are posted by your parents."

Rong Xuemeng empathized with it. The sharp contrast between her past and present life made her realize that some people desperately label others, but just seeking a psychological balance.

Because they know that what they do is wrong and bad, but as long as they find enough mistakes in you, their behavior will be just and tenable.

Sometimes, even relatives who are close to you will desperately say what you are not, so that they can vent their dissatisfactions in life with peace of mind.

The squad leader's younger brother wiped his sister's tears at the right time and hugged her with heartache. He had no idea what to say, but he could only repeat Ou Xiaomeng's words and said that his sister was right.

Seeing that the class monitor was in control, Ou Xiaomeng thought for a while and said, "I think the class monitor can become so excellent, which is inseparable from the education of uncles and aunts. Perhaps, aunts have a good side too?"

Rong Xuemeng, who understood Ou Xiaomeng's intention, cooperated and said: "It's better for the squad leader to share with us what the aunt did. She is your mother. There will always be times when she treats you well, right?"

The squad leader sniffed, took the tissue handed by his younger brother, blew his nose clean, tidied it up, and after thinking about it carefully, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"When I was in the first grade of elementary school, I suddenly had a high fever. My mother was so anxious that she couldn't even wear her shoes. She hugged me and rushed to the hospital. She waited for me for two days until my fever subsided. She was relieved."

"Well, every time I get sick, my mother is always the one who is most anxious about. Although she always scolds me and blames me for not being sick, she is also the one who is by my side to take care of me."

"Every time I take the exam, my mother would cook pig brain soup for me, and cut the fruit and send it to my room, although the treatment would be gone after the exam."

Recalling the details of life, the hatred in the squad leader's heart disappeared because she knew that her mother loved her, but she didn't understand why she always wanted to humiliate her verbally?

Listening to my sister's words, my younger brother also recalled that even though my mother was nagging, she was still careful with him and her sister. When they were sick, the most nervous one was always the mother.

Chenchen happened to enter the box with milk tea. Seeing that the atmosphere was not as heavy as he imagined, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and sat next to Ou Xiaomeng.

Rong Xuemeng called the waiter, ordered a cup of caramel coffee for the squad leader, ordered coffee chocolate for her brother, and ordered some muffin snacks, so she asked the waiter to arrange it.

The squad leader wanted to wash his face, so Ou Xiaomeng accompanied her and helped her to make her braids.

After washing her face, she came back and waited for the waiter to put all the items on and closed the door of the box before the squad leader expressed her doubts. She really didn't understand why her mother couldn't speak well.

She didn't understand many principles. As long as her mother said it carefully, she could accept it, but all the words that came out of her mother were words that she couldn't accept.

"What's the use of raising you?", "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lived like this", "I can't count on you," "What are you doing so vain?"

There are even more excessive words, the class monitor was unwilling to think about it because those words would make her question whether she was her mother's child.

After hearing the squad leader’s question, my younger brother was also silent. Yes, why can’t my mother speak well?

Ou Xiaomeng didn't know what to say, because the environment she grew up in was harmonious. No matter how stressed Song Meiying was outside or how difficult it was, she wouldn't vent her.

In front of her, Song Meiying has always been calm, calm and gentle. Because of this, Ou Xiaomeng's heart does not have so much negative energy, and is always full of positive energy.

Rong Xuemeng has some understanding. Not being able to speak well is probably a common problem among the family. Some people think that their children were born, so they can do whatever they want.

Children are sick and make them worried and upset, so they can’t criticize them? It’s so hard to make money and get so angry, so what if you go home and vent your anger on your child?

It’s not that they don’t love their children. They should take care of them and pay tuition fees. If they can keep their children full and well-dressed, they should be grateful.

Shaking his head, Rong Xuemeng dispelled the thoughts that made her think about it darker and darker, and said to the squad leader: "If you can't accept this, why not try to tell her how she feels?"

"Yes, Auntie still loves you. Since you love you, when you express your feelings, Auntie will reflect on it, right?"

Ou Xiaomeng said very surely, just because she didn't think the class monitor's mother would reflect.

The squad leader blinked and told his mother how he felt? Well, what he got was the mother's even more angry verb, right?

Just imagination, the squad leader could think of the reaction his mother would have. He would definitely scold her in all kinds of ways. After that, she would talk about how hard it was to raise her. Why didn’t she know how grateful she was at all?

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, Chen Chen suddenly spoke, "Everyone is talking about aunties, why don't you talk about uncles? As a father, he also has the same side to you, right?"

After hearing Chenchen's words, the squad leader said helplessly: "Dad is always busy and busy making money."


Chapter completed!