The sound of "Auntie" made the woman's face turn green.
She is only thirty years old, why should a half-grown-up call her aunt? ? But she couldn't say it out loud and let people call her sister. The woman was very irritable, but her daughter was still crying.
"Stop crying and leave!" The woman pushed the child rudely.
The little girl almost fell down and stopped doing it. She sat down on the ground and cried even louder. More and more people came around to watch the fun.
The woman's face turned pale. She felt embarrassed now, and her attitude became even worse.
"If you cry again, I'll beat you. Stand up, damn kid!" She raised her hand to scare the child.
Gungun shouted again: "Auntie, if you want to be beaten, you should go back to your house and beat yourself. Everyone in the public is watching you!"
"What do you care about?" the woman said angrily, "I discipline my own daughter, why do you interrupt me?"
"Then why didn't you just ignore her?" Wuyou said, "You just pushed my sister and deliberately stepped on my sister's doll. Why didn't you ignore her?"
The woman's eyes flashed, she glared at Wuyou and shouted, "Why... why didn't you care? Besides... besides, your brother pushed my daughter down! Why didn't you care about him?"
"Auntie, if you say that, we have to have a good chat." Gungun patted Wuyou's hand and said with a smile, "You don't know why my brother pushed your daughter?"
"Aren't you just jealous that my younger brother and sister caught the doll? I kept changing the camera and still couldn't get it. I'm not saying that your daughter is jealous at a young age and has dirty thoughts and doesn't want to see others' good things."
"I'm just telling you, auntie, how you raised it as a mother, but it's not surprising. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the children you raise with bad conduct will naturally be like that."
The woman was dumbfounded at first, but in the end she was shaking with anger, pointing at her rolling nose and scolding: "How can you talk? I can't teach children well, how can you be so good! My daughter is only 8 years old, you are talking to an 8-year-old The 20-year-old child cares about whether you are embarrassed or not!"
"An'an, go over and beat her!" Gungun put away his smile.
An An nuzzled over and hit the girl. It didn't use much force, but he said, "If you cry again, I'll hit you again!"
"You...you dare!" The girl didn't believe it.
Then An An hit her again.
"Ah!" The woman rushed over and wanted to hit An An, but Wuyou certainly wouldn't let her succeed.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her back, causing the woman to fall down and sit on the ground.
"Auntie, your daughter is 8 years old and my brother is 7 years old. You are quite old and you are bullying a 7-year-old child..." Gungun's voice turned cold, "Where is your face?"
The little girl stopped crying now. An An stared at her fiercely and raised her hand whenever she moved her mouth.
"Kid, did you do it on purpose just now?" Gungun asked her, "Now please apologize to my sister, otherwise neither you nor your mother will be able to leave today."
The little girl looked at her mother in panic. The woman pulled her up and behind her, shouting to the people around her: "Everyone heard it! He just threatened my daughter, I want to call the police!"
"Okay!" Gungun shrugged his shoulders, "I'll pay you back."
A mother next to me said, "Oh, if you call the police on something like this, the police will have to give you a lecture first. It's a waste of their police power. It's your child's fault, so just apologize and that's it."
"That's right!" another young mother said angrily, "I've been watching from the side! This brother is right. It's because your family is not qualified. You can't hold the doll yourself and have to let two children change it."
The woman's face was red and she wanted to defend herself, but more and more people around her were talking about her, so she simply glared at Gungun and dragged her daughter away.
After walking a few steps, he hit the child hard several times. The little girl cried a little, maybe because she was afraid of being beaten and lost her voice.
"She's even more annoying than Xing Aileen!" Migan'er said with a pout.
An An echoed her words: "It's annoying."
"Okay, are you two still playing?" Gungun asked.
Mikan'er immediately said: "Play!"
Then he handed the doll in his arms to Wuyou, pulled An An and ran away again. This time it took a long time, so Gungun saw that the time was almost up and brought the two people back. I went to the top floor to choose Japanese food. After eating, I saw a newly released cartoon in the cinema next to it. It was just the right time.
"Then you two should go and watch. Wuyou and I are waiting for you outside." Gungun pointed to the water bar opposite the cinema, "Then, right there."
An An glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "Don't say you don't want to see it, we can't let Mikan'er go alone."
"..." An An silently pulled Mikan'er in.
After watching the movie, the four of them returned home.
"An An performed well today!" Tang Duo praised him.
It was really difficult for his son to be like a child. Tang Duo knew that An An didn't like this kind of activity, or that he didn't need it. But she still feels that children should be like children, otherwise they will not even have a childhood in the future.
But after seeing the dozens of dolls, she was very relieved. At least An An had some fun.
"This is for grandma, this is for aunt, and this is for Baobao..." Migan'er divided the dolls so that everyone had something.
She also specially gave the biggest one to An An as a way of thanking the little expert comrade.
On Christmas Eve, Gungun took Wuyou to the school dance. Tang Duo took it very seriously and called a stylist to come to her house in the afternoon to do hair, makeup and dress up Wuyou.
"You are beautiful today!" Gungun's eyes never left Wuyou.
Wuyou was wearing the dress he chose today, a simple black dress with a big bow on the waist, which made the dress a little more playful and cute. Her long hair still looked like a ponytail, but it was permed into small curls and swayed as she walked.
The skirt has a round neck and is quite open. This is the only thing Gungun is dissatisfied with. Wuyou is very white, and the exposed skin becomes whiter and more translucent under the contrast of black and white.
"I should have brought a necklace..." Gungun regretted sitting in the car.
Tang Duo originally prepared a pearl necklace, but Gungun felt that people in this area were looking at that place more, so he didn't agree. As a result, now he looked at Wuyou's snow-white swan neck and thought he might as well wear it!
"Don't stay too far away from me tonight." Gungun told him uneasily when he entered the auditorium.
Wuyou smiled and said, "I've been following you."
The girl under the light smiled brightly and covered her chest.
"Wouyou! Wuyou!" Zhang Li had been looking forward to it, and when she saw Wuyou come in, she hurried over, "Wouyou, you are finally back, I miss you so much!"
She wanted to hug Wuyou, but was forced back by the smiling face.
Zhang Li had a lot to say to Wuyou, but in the end she stared at Mr. Lang with a terrifying look and pulled him away. When the dance started, Gungun immediately took Wuyou away from Zhang Li.
"Don't you have a dance partner?" He did not forget to taunt Zhang Li, "Didn't Zhao Shen and Yuan Yiming say they would let you choose at will."
Zhang Li stared at him: "I told you I do! I have a dance partner!" After saying that, she strode towards a boy, who seemed to be a senior in the university department.
Gungun also saw Zhao Shen and Yuan Yiming not far away, with a girl beside each of them, but Yuan Yiming was staring in the direction of Zhang Li, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Okay, leave them alone!" Gungun made a gesture of invitation, "Ahem! Shall we go dancing?"
Wuyou put her hand on his, and the two of them slid towards the dance floor. The opening dance was a waltz. Gungun danced with Wuyou in his arms and suddenly laughed.
"..." Wuyou asked him with his eyes.
Gungun came close to her ear: "It's okay, I remember one time when we were kids, I had to dance for a birthday, and it made your feet swell."
Of course Wuyou remembered that it was their twelfth birthday and the Tang family had a banquet in the hotel. The two little guys pretended to dance the opening dance. They hadn't learned to dance at that time, so Tang Cao taught them temporarily.
She knew how to do it, but Gungun kept making mistakes.
"Later, you studied for a long time and said that you would never step on me when dancing in the future."
Gungun smiled proudly: "Look! I won't stop stepping on it now!"
After the song ended, they returned to the rest area and Zhao Shen ran over.
"Boss Lang, hurry over, the invitation dance will begin soon!"
Invitation dance is a kind of social dance in which boys line up and girls line up, and then the partners are constantly changed according to the rhythm.
"It's okay if you don't change it when the time comes!" Zhao Shen said.
Gungun thought about it, so he told Wuyou and went to the boy's side.
He walked on the front foot, and Shara came on the back foot.
"Wouyou, you didn't call me!" She complained angrily, "I'm still waiting for you in the dormitory."
Wuyou handed her a glass of juice: "Is the wound healed?"
"Okay!" Xia La took it over without temper, "If I had known I would have come secretly, and I could still have a few sips of wine. How long can you stay?"
"Leaving on Friday." Wuyou clinked glasses with her, "Where are you going during the New Year?"
"Go back to the United States! By the way, you should be in the United States for the Chinese New Year. There is no holiday there." Xia La thought of something and said excitedly, "Then I will go and play with you."
Wuyou glanced at her: "Gungun will be there."
"cut!"
"Lang Wuyou." Someone called her from behind Wuyou.
Wuyou turned around and saw a tall senior.
"Wow! Handsome guy." Xia La said without concealment.
The other party smiled at her: "Thank you, you are beautiful too."
Then he looked at Wuyou: "I'm Chen Ziyue, a senior in high school. Hello!"
"Hello." Wuyou greeted lightly.
Chen Ziyue seemed to know her personality and didn't care. He continued, "I will also go to the Ivy League after the Chinese New Year. Since we are alumni, can you take care of me then?"
"Hey! How many years older are you than Wuyou, so you want her to take care of you?" Xia La smiled meaningfully, "Senior is so funny!"
Chen Ziyue smiled: "Although I am older than Wuyou, she has been there for several months and she definitely knows the school better than I do."
He looked at Wuyou: "Would you mind adding a WeChat account? I'll contact you when I arrive next year."
"Okay." Wuyou took his phone and added his WeChat account.
When he returned the phone, he saw Gungun standing behind him.