Little Shitou's cries were incredibly loud. If this continued, Shitou's mother would probably come over, so Xiaoxiao quickly said, "Little Shitou, stop crying. If you keep crying, your mother will find out. Don't you not want her to know?"
Sure enough, upon hearing Xiaoxiao's words, Little Shitou immediately stopped crying, but his body was still trembling. It was a suppressed sobbing, and anyone would feel sorry for such an understanding child.
While holding back his tears, Little Shitou said, "Auntie, I'm not crying anymore. I don't want my mom to know that I'm being bullied."
Xiaoxiao helped Little Shitou wipe his tears, "Okay, then don't cry anymore. Quickly wash your face, and then we can play in the courtyard. Auntie will teach you to sing."
"Okay." Little Shitou agreed and hurried off to wash his face.
Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming exchanged a glance. Regarding this child in front of them, they felt nothing but heartache.
