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Wendell didn't pay attention to his mother's expression at this time, because another customer came to buy freat and he had to be busy weighing others.

After a busy morning, under Wendell's enthusiastic shouting, a car of almost 4 or five hundred catties of vegetables was sold, surprisingly more than half of them, surprising Helen.

You know, it's a big winter, in the morning, except for those who have to go to work, in this small county of Tafator County, few people get up so early. Moreover, even if they did get up, most of them would be in a hurry to go to work and would only ask about the price of the vegetables at most when they walked along the roadside, and very few people would buy them.

But now, the vegetables were selling so fast, which was a miracle.

But soon Helen Soumei realised that it was because of her son's enthusiastic yo-yo and his big smile that people who were going to work couldn't help but buy all the vegetables for lunch.

Helen heart can't help but be very pleased that her son has finally grown up, and, even business is better than herself.

Looking at her son, who was not afraid of the cold and was constantly putting up vegetables in the cold wind, Helen could not help but feel sour in her heart. I blame myself for being incapable and letting my son suffer along with me, otherwise, now Wendell should be lying at home in a warm bed, reading a book or watching TV, enjoying a rare winter vacation, just like other people of his age.

However, now, because of herself, he could only suffer in this cold wind. When she thought of this, Helen could not help but feel sorrowful in her heart and almost shed tears. She hurriedly turned away as if nothing had happened, afraid that her son would see the crystal tears in her eyes.

As she turned around, a black Toyota car came down the street.

As the black Toyota drove past, it then surprisingly reversed back. Immediately afterwards, the car window came down, revealing a face that gave Wendell déjà vu.

"This big sister, do you want to buy vegetables? Look at this celery, how fresh……" Wendell grinned, but before he could finish his words, he saw a look of disdain flash across the eyes of the somewhat familiar woman in the car and turned her head away.

"Louisiana, this is the poor boy who once pursued you with a deadpan face?" The woman driving the car turned her head with extreme disdain to look at a girl sitting in the pa_senger seat.

Only then did Wendell see that the one sitting in the pa_senger seat was his cla_smate and former girlfriend – Louisiana!

His face instantly changed, how could he have not expected to meet Louisiana in such a situation, and listening to the words of the woman driving the car, it was obvious that she was extremely disdainful. Wendell himself was fine, he had suffered all kinds of grievances. However, if he let his mother suffer because of this, he was definitely not willing to do so.

"Yes, sister, look at his poor look, selling vegetables is selling vegetables, he doesn't even have the money to rent a stall, and he still wants to chase me, it's really ridiculous!" Louisiana's sneering voice came over, her tone did not hide her disgust and contempt for Wendell.

The woman driving the car laughed contemptuously and turned her head to look at Wendell, saying in an unkind tone, "Wendell is it, I am Louisiana's sister, if you dare to pester my sister again, I will definitely not spare you lightly. Look at what you look like, riding a tricycle, selling vegetables, you are simply a genuine farmer, where can you be worthy of my sister?"

Wendell's eyebrows furrowed and he didn't say anything. He really wanted to know how a person could become so fast, just a year ago, Louisiana was still making a mountainous vow to him, of course, he had already looked past it now and knew how to live a spontaneous life. However, the rapid change in Louisiana's attitude still made it difficult for him to understand.

Only, this difficulty in understanding now has become an attitude of looking at things from a stranger's point of view. When the words ‘illegitimate son' were uttered from Louisiana's mouth on the first day of school half a year ago, she was put on the blacklist in Wendell's mind, and since then, they had been strangers, not interfering with each other.

But now, apparently, Louisiana's sister had come to warn herself again, really…… Wendell shook his head and did not say anything.

However, after hearing these words, Helen sank her face.

She turned around and looked at Louisiana and her sister in the car and said in a cold voice, "Who are you people and why are you insulting my son for no reason?"

"Humph! Insulting?"

Louisiana's sister grunted disdainfully, "You should ask your son what he has done, he is pestering my sister so much that she can barely go to school, and you still have the nerve to protect your son?"

Helen's face was calm, just staring quietly at Louisiana's sister.

Although it was in the midst of a bitterly cold wind, Helen really seemed like a proudly dripping plum blossom in the midst of a snowstorm, with an ineffable noble aura that made people dare not look directly at her.

"This girl, what my son is like, I know better than anyone, he is absolutely impossible to pester anyone with his dead skin, I think, there should be some misunderstanding."

Helen said indifferently, "But to open your mouth and denigrate others and insult them, don't you think it's a bit vulgar?"

Helen was dressed plainly and was a vegetable seller. However, at this mument, she actually had an inexplicable noble aura about her, as if she was a noble noblewoman of a large family, with a kind of majesty, and an aura of a superior person, so that Louisiana's sister actually did not dare to look at her.

"Anyway, just mind your son anyway!" Louisiana's sister muttered with some fear in her heart.

Bang!

At this mument, the car door slammed open, followed by a fat-headed man stepping out of the car. This man was almost forty years old or so and had an arrogant expression on his face, looking as if he was a megalomaniac.

"You P___y, how dare you talk about my wife? Do you know who I am?" The man pointed at Louisiana's sister, "Apologize to my wife immediately."

Wendell's face instantly sank, "It's your turn to apologise to my mother!"

"D_mn it, you've got it backwards, I'll beat you to death!" As soon as the words left his mouth, the fat-headed man threw a punch.

Pop!

The next mument, his fist was surprisingly caught by Wendell, and no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't break free.

Wendell said with a gloomy face, "Apologize, or else you won't be able to keep your hand!"

After saying that, he gradually pushed harder.

The man's eyes immediately widened and then his face turned red, the pain in his hand made him tremble and he could barely speak.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" The man said with difficulty.

Helen, however, didn't even look at him and just said indifferently, "Wendell, let go of him, fighting with this kind of person will disgrace your status."

Wendell nodded and let go of the man.

Afterwards, Wendell looked at the surprised Louisiana in the car and shook his head slightly, "Louisiana, you should know better than anyone what happened between the of us, and you yourself know better whether I have been pestering you or not. However, no matter what, you shouldn't have said this today. You can insult me all you want, it's only my own fault that I was blind and didn't see your true colours clearly in the first place. However, your sister shouldn't have insulted my mother, so let's forget about today, but if there is a next time, humph!"

The man pointed at Wendell with some colorfulness, "Kid, you wait!"

After saying that, he hurriedly got into the car, afraid that Wendell would hit him again.

Louisiana, on the other hand, had a somewhat changeable face, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Get lost!" Wendell snorted coldly.

Louisiana's sister was immediately startled and hurriedly drove away.

Wendell turned his head full of apologies and looked at his mother, "mum, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Helen smiled and shook her head, patted her son's head and said, "Wendell, it's not your fault, remember, you're mum's son, mum is proud of you!"

The cold wind blew, Wendell hurried his eyes were a little wet, tears flowed on his face, cold and icy.

He looked at the direction Louisiana and the others were leaving and secretly gritted his teeth.

Louisiana, you can insult me all you want, but, you have insulted my mother, I will make you pay for it, for sure!

To be continued....