“Ningyi, what happened today, can you tell Mom?” Her voice was very gentle. She raised Ji Ningyi’s head, trying to be in the same line of sight as him. But when she saw the child’s white lips biting, her heart skipped a beat. Her heart was in pain, “Mom knows that you are playing games with Zhile today, you didn’t come back alone on purpose, did you?”
But as soon as she finished speaking, Ji Ningyi cried. He was holding back desperately, but there was an unstoppable broken voice in his throat that could not be stopped.
He feels that he is too bad. Why does his mother always think of him so well? He is not good. He has done very bad things, it is so bad that he is not willing to say it now. It will disappoint his mother, it will make his mother dislike him, and it will make everyone hate him.
But, he was panicking at the moment. It seemed that he had told too many lies today and at this moment, it seemed he was deprived of the right to lie.
Si Tian has always felt that she is a ruthless person and that modern society cannot tolerate the Holy Mother.
But when she saw Ningyi’s tears, she felt very distressed, so distressed that she could not ask any more questions. She could only wipe away his tears with a tissue and touched his dark red eyes from crying with her fingertips.
“Then don’t talk about it now. Can you talk about it when you are willing to tell Mom?”
Ji Ningyi nodded a little and shook his head again, but he was still shedding tears.
Si Tian found it difficult and did not know what to do. The children’s psychology books she had read were not useful for a while. If you want to change a naughty child, you can still threaten with force. But Ji Ningyi is too obedient, even when crying, he is so obedient, he tries hard not to make a sound.
Many children use crying as a weapon and can threaten their parents to do anything, but Ji Ningyi doesn’t seem to know.
Si Tian thought that now Ji Ningyi was also very contradictory and tangled, so he shook his head and nodded. Si Tian could only try her best to comfort him: “First go wash your face and then change your clothes, your clothes are dirty.”
Ji Ningyi nodded and Si Tian led him upstairs.
Ji Ningyi was very silent. He washed his face obediently and changed his clothes obediently. Si Tian touched his cheek and he said softly, “Mom, I’m sorry.”
The voice is very hoarse.
Si Tian said: “If Ningyi is willing to tell Mom the reason now, you can now say it. No matter what the reason is, Mom won’t be very angry.”
Ji Ningyi still did not speak.
Knock– Knock–
There was a knock on the door.
Si Tian opened the door and found that it was Ji Jiangzhou. The man had a helpless expression: “Zhile wants to see you.”
He turned slightly sideways and Si Tian saw Ji Zhile standing not far away.
Ji Zhile took a bath, but his hair was still slightly wet. He was a clean and beautiful child again. He stood there stubbornly looking at her, as if he had fulfilled the words he said he hated his brother thoroughly. He was not even willing to go near his brother’s room.
Si Tian waved to him: “Come here, Zhile.”
Ji Zhile shook his head decisively: “I don’t want it.”
Si Tian had no choice but to turn around, walked into the room, and said to Ji Ningyi: “Ningyi, please stay by yourself for a while. If you are willing to tell Mom, Mom will wait for you outside.”
“Woo!” The moment she walked away, Ji Zhile’s cry came from outside, looking very sad.
Si Tian could only rush to deal with another injured child, replaced by Ji Jiangzhou, but it was obvious that Ji Ningyi at this moment did not want to speak no matter who he faced.
Si Tian looked at her little son standing in front of her howling, squatted down, rubbed his face, and teased him with a relaxed voice: “It seems that you are not a three-year-old child anymore, why do you still like to cry so much?”
Ji Zhile was very sad. He saw his mother walking into his brother’s room just now and thought that his mother would not come out. He held Si Tian’s finger, sobbed, and said: “I, I can still be a three-year-old today, a three-year-old kid.”
He gave in, but this submission was only for one day. Today was too sad, so Ji Zhile felt that he could cry for a day.
“Okay then, are you hungry after crying for so long, what do you want to eat?” Si Tian asked.
Ji Zhile stopped crying and thought for a while: “I want to eat fried chicken drumsticks.”
Si Tian frowned and asked Grandma Fang if there were fried chicken legs here.
“No, it’s what Zhile wants to eat. There’s still some food left for lunch. I’ll give him some hot food.”
Si Tian reluctantly told Ji Zhile that there was no chicken leg. Ji Zhile did not want to eat the leftovers at noon.
He sniffed: “Is there Coke?”
Obviously, there is still no, but Grandma Fang said that there is another drink – milk.
Si Tian could only ask Ji Zhile: “There is milk, would you like to drink it?”
Ji Zhile shook his head desperately, he did not want milk!
Grandma grows bitter gourds in her vegetable field, which is very bitter and unpalatable. But Ji Zhile now feels that he is a little bitter gourd. He is very hungry, but he has no chicken legs and Cola, so he can only drink milk, which is too bad to drink.
“Ningyi, what happened today, can you tell Mom?” Her voice was very gentle. She raised Ji Ningyi’s head, trying to be in the same line of sight as him. But when she saw the child’s white lips biting, her heart skipped a beat. Her heart was in pain, “Mom knows that you are playing games with Zhile today, you didn’t come back alone on purpose, did you?”
But as soon as she finished speaking, Ji Ningyi cried. He was holding back desperately, but there was an unstoppable broken voice in his throat that could not be stopped.
He feels that he is too bad. Why does his mother always think of him so well? He is not good. He has done very bad things, it is so bad that he is not willing to say it now. It will disappoint his mother, it will make his mother dislike him, and it will make everyone hate him.
But, he was panicking at the moment. It seemed that he had told too many lies today and at this moment, it seemed he was deprived of the right to lie.
Si Tian has always felt that she is a ruthless person and that modern society cannot tolerate the Holy Mother.
But when she saw Ningyi’s tears, she felt very distressed, so distressed that she could not ask any more questions. She could only wipe away his tears with a tissue and touched his dark red eyes from crying with her fingertips.
“Then don’t talk about it now. Can you talk about it when you are willing to tell Mom?”
Ji Ningyi nodded a little and shook his head again, but he was still shedding tears.
Si Tian found it difficult and did not know what to do. The children’s psychology books she had read were not useful for a while. If you want to change a naughty child, you can still threaten with force. But Ji Ningyi is too obedient, even when crying, he is so obedient, he tries hard not to make a sound.
Many children use crying as a weapon and can threaten their parents to do anything, but Ji Ningyi doesn’t seem to know.
Si Tian thought that now Ji Ningyi was also very contradictory and tangled, so he shook his head and nodded. Si Tian could only try her best to comfort him: “First go wash your face and then change your clothes, your clothes are dirty.”
Ji Ningyi nodded and Si Tian led him upstairs.
Ji Ningyi was very silent. He washed his face obediently and changed his clothes obediently. Si Tian touched his cheek and he said softly, “Mom, I’m sorry.”
The voice is very hoarse.
Si Tian said: “If Ningyi is willing to tell Mom the reason now, you can now say it. No matter what the reason is, Mom won’t be very angry.”
Ji Ningyi still did not speak.
Knock– Knock–
There was a knock on the door.
Si Tian opened the door and found that it was Ji Jiangzhou. The man had a helpless expression: “Zhile wants to see you.”
He turned slightly sideways and Si Tian saw Ji Zhile standing not far away.
Ji Zhile took a bath, but his hair was still slightly wet. He was a clean and beautiful child again. He stood there stubbornly looking at her, as if he had fulfilled the words he said he hated his brother thoroughly. He was not even willing to go near his brother’s room.
Si Tian waved to him: “Come here, Zhile.”
Ji Zhile shook his head decisively: “I don’t want it.”
Si Tian had no choice but to turn around, walked into the room, and said to Ji Ningyi: “Ningyi, please stay by yourself for a while. If you are willing to tell Mom, Mom will wait for you outside.”
“Woo!” The moment she walked away, Ji Zhile’s cry came from outside, looking very sad.
Si Tian could only rush to deal with another injured child, replaced by Ji Jiangzhou, but it was obvious that Ji Ningyi at this moment did not want to speak no matter who he faced.
Si Tian looked at her little son standing in front of her howling, squatted down, rubbed his face, and teased him with a relaxed voice: “It seems that you are not a three-year-old child anymore, why do you still like to cry so much?”
Ji Zhile was very sad. He saw his mother walking into his brother’s room just now and thought that his mother would not come out. He held Si Tian’s finger, sobbed, and said: “I, I can still be a three-year-old today, a three-year-old kid.”
He gave in, but this submission was only for one day. Today was too sad, so Ji Zhile felt that he could cry for a day.
“Okay then, are you hungry after crying for so long, what do you want to eat?” Si Tian asked.
Ji Zhile stopped crying and thought for a while: “I want to eat fried chicken drumsticks.”
Si Tian frowned and asked Grandma Fang if there were fried chicken legs here.
“No, it’s what Zhile wants to eat. There’s still some food left for lunch. I’ll give him some hot food.”
Si Tian reluctantly told Ji Zhile that there was no chicken leg. Ji Zhile did not want to eat the leftovers at noon.
He sniffed: “Is there Coke?”
Obviously, there is still no, but Grandma Fang said that there is another drink – milk.
Si Tian could only ask Ji Zhile: “There is milk, would you like to drink it?”
Ji Zhile shook his head desperately, he did not want milk!
Grandma grows bitter gourds in her vegetable field, which is very bitter and unpalatable. But Ji Zhile now feels that he is a little bitter gourd. He is very hungry, but he has no chicken legs and Cola, so he can only drink milk, which is too bad to drink.
