The words spoken from the woman's mouth can be called blood and tears.

Gao Ge was not originally a person with rich emotions, but the death of the other party's child, but also has an inseparable relationship with himself, so now hearing this kind of words, it will inevitably be a bit bitter.

Suddenly the woman stopped and turned to look at Gao Ge and asked, "Is my word a bit too much?"

"No." Gao Ge finished the sentence, suddenly realized what he was, and said with a smile, "I won't talk outside."

"That's good……"

Gao Ge was puzzled: "Are you worried about others knowing?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I think that since my son is already a hero and has been honorably sacrificed, then I, the mother, should not be his black spot."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "Come on, no."

"Others always think that as a hero's mother, I should have a very high level of consciousness." The woman said with a wry smile, "I am a rural woman, haven't studied for a few years, and then I married, farming, and my man left , I started to feed two children, and I liked reading some books in the past few years, but I read some abstracts. I always feel that if I read more books, I don’t know what the child has. I can answer a small part. Others say that these are poisonous chicken soups. Although I don’t know what they mean, since both children can’t look down on them, I’m too lazy to read them.”

Gao Ge nodded.

"So, I don't have too much consciousness, it's just that I'm talking about what others want to hear."

Gao Ge said: "These words you said can't be said by people without culture."

The woman smiled and shook her head, but did not go on.

I don’t know if I feel that I have finished talking about it, or if I feel that I’m talking about it in front of Gao Ge, or I don’t have insurance.

Next to the school's playground, there is the toilet, and at this time, there are many people around the toilet.

Gao Ge clearly felt that the woman's footsteps accelerated a lot, and an anxious expression appeared on her face.

"Xiao An!"

Then came the trot all the way.

Gao Ge frowned and followed.

The woman squeezed the onlookers. In the crowd, a girl in a school uniform was sitting on the ground. The school uniform was cut open with a knife, revealing several sides of the skin, and blood was flowing out.

The little girl's face had turned pale, and her body was still shaking slightly.

A few girls around, seeing that an adult is coming, are not afraid, they are still hippie smiling.

"Yo! Li Shi'an, are you still calling the parents?" A girl was smoking a cigarette, but in fact didn't breathe into her lungs. She thought she was so cool.

Another girl with a copycat phone in her hand recorded the image and said, "Isn't this a skewered incense in front of our school?"

"Haha! Don't you know? The one who sells skewered incense is Li Shian's mother!"

"Wow! No?"

Gao Ge was very speechless while listening.

He thought for a long time, but did not want to understand.

Where is this ridiculous point?

"What do you want, bastards?!" Seeing that her daughter was hurt, the woman showed enough explosive power. She rushed forward and wanted to catch one, but the girls all hid behind To hide.

"Why, adults want to beat children? If you hit me, my dad would have to go to your house and copy your house!"

"That is, Li Shi'an, I still have a dad anyway, how about your dad? Haha, do you want your dad to fight with my dad!" said the girl who recorded the image.

"Hahaha!"

"I said, auntie, don't you get involved in our children's affairs, okay?"

"That's it!"

There are also a few little boys who are also coaxing.

They don't look very old either, they are fifteen or sixteen years old.

Watching a group of people laughing there, the woman just hugged her daughter, but didn't know what to do.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here..." The woman comforted her daughter while thinking about what to do next.

At this time, the first thought in her mind was to choose to calm down.

Because she was afraid that things would be too big, her daughter’s life would be in danger.

After all, their parents will also retaliate.

"Are you funny?" Gao Ge asked in a very puzzling way.

"Huh? Who are you? Brother Li Shi'an?"

"Cola down, I heard people say that Brother Li Shi'an is dead!"

"Yeah! Yeah, Brother Li Shi'an is still a hero! Did you give a lot of pensions?" asked the smoking girl.

"Shut up!" This was said from Li Shian's mouth.

Her eyes turned red.

There is grievance and anger.

Gao Ge suddenly admired these people.

Open, close.

Can always poke the pain points of others very accurately.

Although Gao Ge likes to shoot guns,

But he had to admit that he really did not have the viciousness of these minors.

Each of them is a boy and girl in the flower season, but he is going to be a weed.

"Are you happy?" Gao Ge suddenly walked a few steps forward, with an extra coat in his hand to let Li Shi'an put it on. This coat was naturally taken out of the star map space.

The people around him suddenly froze.

The smile on their faces gradually solidified, and they gazed at Gao Ge with a puzzled look.

happy?

Okay……

However, they could not give such an answer.

"It's very low-level to satisfy others with the pain of others." Gao Ge turned to look at one of the girls and said, "Do you like to joke about others? You are wearing an Anta coat and you have to wear a cottage. Mocking others? You said your mother sells skewered incense at the door. What do your parents do?"

"My parents are working in Zhejiang!"

"Just part-time job, what do you say go to work?"

The girl quickly turned red, clenching her teeth, and her body was trembling slightly.

The people around couldn't help laughing.

"I really can't see it, Sun Lulu, are you Anta all fake?"

Gao Ge looked at the smoking girl again.

"Are you funny? You don't smoke or smoke, do you think you're cool? Then can you buy some good cigarettes? These two pieces of 51 packs of inferior cigarettes are used to smoke mosquitoes. The mosquitoes feel that they have been humiliated. You understand Is there any, is the inferior perfume sprayed on you to cover up your body odor?"

"And you, how old are you? Oh, fifteen years old? A little boy, who is bald at fifteen years old? Looking at your hair, people in Shaolin Temple think you are smashing the scene."

"What are you laughing about? Others wear glasses to call the readers, elegant, what are your spectacles? Made with beer bottoms?

"Oh, have you missed you, how old are you? You don't say I thought you were eight years old, you are very modest in height, and say you grew up together, won't you grow up to eight years old?"

Gao Ge smiled, looked at everyone around him, and asked the question just now.

"So, is it funny?!"