Reborn as a widow in the 70s

When Song Xiuxiu learned the news, she was doing math exercises at home assigned by Teacher Xu.

Now she has no problem with Chinese, but she has never been very good at math. She couldn't understand the simple questions asked by Teacher Xu.

This gave her a headache, and she often worried about those difficult math problems.

Today, just when she was worried about how to solve the problem, a boy of thirteen or fourteen stood at the door of the courtyard and shouted: "Is Aunt Xiuxiu there?"

Song Xiuxiu stood up quickly when she heard the shouting and walked out.

"It's Zhigao! What do you want from me?"

"Auntie, Xuewen was fighting with someone in the square just now. He broke someone's head and shed a lot of blood!"

"What!" Song Xiuxiu asked in disbelief.

"Where are they now!"

Zhigao: "The teacher is taking them to the health center now."

When she heard that she was going to the health center, Song Xiuxiu hurriedly asked: "How is my Xuewen doing? Is he injured?"

Zhigao: "No, just the heads of the two tigers of the family of Counselor Deng were shot."

Hearing that Zhao Xuewen was fine, Song Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Thank you Zhigao, I'll go take a look right now!"

"Aunt, it's okay, I'm going back first!" After saying that, he ran away.

Song Xiuxiu first went back to the bedroom, put on a thick cotton-padded jacket, took some money and put it in her bag, then locked the courtyard door and walked towards the health center.

Although she was anxious, she still managed to maintain her rationality and was careful along the way, just for fear of falling.

Fortunately, the snow on the main streets has almost been cleared, and the roads are not difficult to walk.

When Song Xiuxiu arrived at the health center, she saw Zhao Xuewen and a group of children standing dejectedly at the door of the health center.

"School text!"

Zhao Xuewen immediately raised his head when he heard the familiar shout, but when he saw it was Song Xiuxiu, he immediately lowered his head in shame.

"Auntie, why are you here!"

The voice was so low that only Zhao Xuewen himself could hear it.

Song Xiuxiu bent down, held his shoulders with both hands, looked up and down carefully before asking: "Are you injured anywhere?"

Zhao Xuewen didn't dare to look up into her eyes, shook his head gently and said, "I'm fine, we were just having a snowball fight!"

"Snowball fight?" Song Xiuxiu asked in disbelief: "A snowball fight can cause serious injuries!"

"Is Erhu the only one injured? How is he injured?" Song Xiuxiu continued to ask.

Zhao Xuewen whispered: "He's the only one with a broken forehead and a lot of blood. I don't know what the exact condition is!"

Song Xiuxiu asked in a low voice: "Did you hit me?"

Zhao Xuewen was about to say that it was none of his business, but at this moment, the teacher who brought them here came out and said seriously to Zhao Xuewen: "Classmate Zhao Xuewen, come in first, I have something to ask you!"

Then he pointed at Qian Dasheng, Douzi, Skinny Monkey, Big Meng and Fatty and said, "You guys can come in too!"

Song Xiuxiu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hello, teacher, I am Zhao Xuewen's parent. Can I accompany him in?"

The teacher nodded and said, "Come in together!"

When everyone walked into the treatment room, Song Xiuxiu discovered that Erhu's mother was already inside. Erhu had a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, which looked quite scary.

Standing nearby were the small landowner and the parents of several other children.

The teacher walked into the treatment room and said to the other parents of the children: "Please make this trip. I don't have anything to do with you for the time being, so I don't dare to waste your precious time anymore. I will inform all parents when the matter is resolved." of."

After the teacher finished speaking, the parents left in twos and threes.

There were only a group of children left in the room, as well as the teacher, Erhu's mother and Song Xiuxiu.

"Zhao Xuewen's parents, this is what happened." The teacher said softly.

"These children just had a snowball fight while I was away when I was clearing the snow. Who would have thought that classmate Zhao Xuewen actually wrapped stones into snowballs and broke classmate Deng Erhu's head!"

Song Xiuxiu looked at Zhao Xuewen in confusion: "Did you do it?"

In her impression, Zhao Xuewen would not do such a thing.

Zhao Xuewen also looked at Song Xiuxiu with a blank expression, and then looked at Deng Erhu with a stern look.

Meeting Zhao Xuewen's gaze, Deng Erhu couldn't help but shrink back, and then glanced aside.

Seeing that Song Xiuxiu didn't believe it, the teacher explained: "This incident was witnessed by someone. At that time, classmate Qi Dongqiang saw with his own eyes classmate Zhao Xuewen throwing snowballs with stones at classmate Deng Erhu!"

"Qi Dongqiang?" Song Xiuxiu looked at Zhao Xuewen doubtfully.

Zhao Xuewen stared at the small landowner with vicious eyes and said through gritted teeth: "Qi Dongqiang is the small landowner."

When the little landowner saw that Zhao Xuewen had been staring at him fiercely, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and his eyes began to dodge. Although he was half a head taller than him, he felt as if he was much shorter than him.

"Classmate Deng Erhu, did you see with your own eyes that my Xuewen threw that snowball at you?" Song Xiuxiu's face was full of disbelief.

Deng Erhu was suddenly asked this question and was at a loss for a moment.

He glanced at the little landowner in panic, and after receiving the warning look from the other party, he immediately put his hand on his forehead and said.

"It hurts, I have a headache!"

The second tiger mother immediately helped her son sit down in distress.

"Sister, I didn't say anything, it's all obvious! My son is injured like this, is it possible that he can still lie!"

"It was your child who did it. How can you apologize? Just apologize. Why are you asking here?"

The second tiger mother said very dissatisfied.

Song Xiuxiu: "Sister-in-law, I don't want to shirk responsibility, I just want to clarify the matter. If it is really my child's fault, I must be responsible. But if it is not my child's fault, I can't unjustly accuse him, don't you think? That’s right!”

The second tiger mother was very displeased and said: "With the second son of the Lao Qi family here to testify, how can the child still lie?"

Just as Song Xiuxiu was about to say a few more words, she felt her sleeves being pulled twice.

Song Xiuxiu lowered her head and realized that it was her daughter Yaya who was pulling her.

"Ya Ya, why are you here!"

Song Xiuxiu took her hand and asked.

Yaya said to the second tiger mother in a milky voice: "Auntie, it's really not the snowball my brother threw. My brother was talking to me at that time, and he also hit the small landowner with a big snowball."

Seeing this, the little landowner immediately retorted: "You kid, why are you talking nonsense! At that time, I really saw that it was your brother who beat the two tigers. Is it possible that I will still frame your brother!"

Yaya was frightened by the little landlord's roar. She raised her head and looked at her mother, and said aggrievedly: "Mom, everything I said is true!"

Song Xiuxiu knelt down, held Yaya in her arms, and said distressedly: "Mom knows what you said is true!"