16 year old graduation ceremony

Xian Ling was at a loss, and when Mrs. Lu asked, it was because Xin Xin walked too hastily just now, trying to overtake Xiao Zhen and rush to the front, bumping into her.Xianling hurriedly apologized, and then went to ask Xin Xin to clarify, but Mrs. Jiang snorted: "Don't bother, she did it on purpose, and she won't admit it if you ask her, she is probably jealous of us Little Zhen is good, besides, children nowadays lack education. Forget it, just treat me as unlucky, anyway, no one can tolerate us mother and daughter..."

Xianling suppressed her anger, and when she saw Mrs. Lu winking at her to go first, she continued to climb up the stairs by herself, all she wanted was to find Xin Xin to ask what happened, her chest felt like a lump Cotton, unable to vomit or swallow, went straight to the top of the mountain, and saw Xin Xin standing on the edge of the cliff with her father, listening to Lao Lu pointing out the situation in front of Hushan.Xian Ling grabbed Xin Xin angrily and asked:

"Mother Jiang told you that you almost pushed Xiao Zhen down the mountain, what happened?"

Xin Xin looked puzzled: "What are you talking about? I haven't even touched her..."

"You still say no? Xiao Zhen was so scared that she cried like that. You have to apologize to Mother Jiang later!"

Xin Xin stomped her feet and shouted: "Why do you apologize? I didn't do anything, so why do you say I pushed her? You just listen to what she said, and you scold people without knowing it...." Tears rolled out as she spoke.

Lao Lu hurriedly laughed: "Children, fighting is inevitable, so there is no need to be so serious."

The husband also echoed his words: "Isn't it? Only women and villains are difficult to raise. This trivial matter is worth arguing about? Hey, idiot, don't cry..."

He originally intended to hold his daughter in his arms to comfort him, but he was concerned about his daughter's developing body, so he put a hand on her shoulder cautiously like a dragonfly in the water, and reprimanded Xiang Ling for not caring about her daughter's self-esteem in a low voice. , will only grind their teeth with those women.Just now Mrs. Jiang's harsh words still linger, and now her husband blames her for being incapable of being a human being, for having infinite grievances, and for not being able to explode in front of Lao Lu and the group of tourists around her.When the Mrs. Lu came to meet up at the top of the mountain, Mrs. Jiang, mother and daughter acted as if nothing happened. They picked a big rock away from the crowd and sat drinking water to peel oranges.Xian Ling was about to ask Mrs. Lu, but Mrs. Lu waved her hand to stop her:

"Hey, don't mention it again. I managed to coax them into forgetting about it just now. It's Xin Xin who was wronged, right?" He patted Xin Xin's pouting hand comfortingly, While lowering his voice, he explained to them that Mrs. Jiang has never been easy-going, and her husband has not been around for many years. It is inevitable that others will bully a mother and daughter who are like orphans and widows. .

"Don't take her words too seriously, Mrs. Wu, she is just like this, she has no malicious intentions, but she is too insecure."

Since Mrs. Lu made amends for her friend, no matter how unhappy Xianling was, she could only say some magnanimous words insincerely, but in private, she told Xin Xin to stay away from the mother and daughter, so as not to cause trouble again.

However, there is always a lump in my heart.When everyone continued on the road, she deliberately speeded up her pace to catch up with the men, leaving Mrs. Jiang and her daughter, who had always monopolized Mrs. Lu, far behind, but she always felt that there was a pair of eyes peeping at her from behind.However, after walking for a long time, the previously suspected shoes became more and more hot to the feet like two balls of fire. The heels and toes were like swollen sponges, pushing against the narrow and hard inner wall of the sneakers. Taking a step is as painful as walking on a mountain of knives.The figures of the men in front disappeared to nowhere, and Mrs. Lu's high-pitched voice was still not heard behind. She simply leaned against the mountain wall, took off her shoes and socks, and inspected her feet. But, I can’t advance or retreat, and I’m in the wilderness where I can only walk on my legs. It’s no use regretting that I shouldn’t wear these shoes when I go out.When she walked further, Mrs. Lu had already overtaken her.

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