After a while, Miao Sichen opened the door and came in cautiously.
"Mommy." He knew he was wrong, so he stood in front of Miaomiao with his little hands behind his back and his head lowered, and called out.
During the period when the child was not here, Miaomiao thought about it again and felt that it would be better to have a heart-to-heart talk.
Although her face was serious, her tone was gentler and she asked: "Uncle Shan told me just now that you got lost on purpose, is that right? Mommy wants to hear what you have to say."
Miao Sichen raised his head and admitted with a righteous look: "Yes, I got lost on purpose."
"Just to frame him?"
"Yes." Miao Sichen suddenly had tears in his eyes and looked aggrieved. He choked and said, "Mommy, I don't like him. He doesn't want us, so why should we be good to him?"
Miaomiao asked in confusion: "Son, how did you know? Who told you?"
"I heard what you said." Miao Sichen cried, "Mommy, I don't want to be here, let's go back to country J, okay?"
It's better to be sparse and dense. Now that things have happened, Miao Miao is quite helpless.
Miao Sichen continued: "Mommy, I want my godfather. I want to call my godfather."
Miao Miao stared at him and said coldly: "At this moment, you are still making demands of me? Miao Sichen, do you know that you have a problem with your character now?"
Outside the room, Shan Chenghao stood against the wall, listening to Miao Miao's stern reprimands from inside, and excitedly loudly expressed her emotions.
Tiantian came over and stood with him, her eyes full of worry.
Shan Chenghao glanced down at her and said to her: "Brother, if you don't do something right today, you have to accept criticism. What do you think?"
"What brother did was wrong." Tiantian raised her head, stared at him, looked at him with her eyes, as if she still couldn't believe it, and asked: "Are you really my daddy?"
Shan Chenghao nodded to her seriously and said, "Yes, I am your daddy."
After he finished speaking, he carefully observed her expression and asked tentatively: "Tiantian, don't you like me to be your father? Do you like me to be your godfather?"
Tiantian is conflicted in her heart. She is a little different from her brother. After all, Shan Chenghao has been helping her with training in the past few days. When he is with her, he keeps encouraging her. When taking medicine, he will also
Being around him makes me feel grateful to him.
"I don't know." She lowered her head and truly expressed her inner thoughts.
Shan Chenghao didn't want to embarrass his child, so he reached out and touched her head, "It's okay, I think you will definitely accept me in the future."
"Ah - ah -" Miao Sichen's heartbreaking cry came from the room, accompanied by a crisp "pop" sound, "Mommy, I was wrong, I never dare to do it again!"
"
Shan Chenghao stood up straight and glanced at Tiantian in surprise.
Tiantian said slowly: "It was mommy who hit my brother's palm with a ruler."
"Ah." Shan Chenghao relaxed. At that moment, he thought Miao Miao was slapping the child.
He said to Tiantian: "Go in and persuade your mother to calm down."
"Okay." Tiantian didn't want her brother to be slapped, so she walked over and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Miaomiao shouted angrily.
Tiantian looked back at Shan Chenghao fearfully, then pushed the door open and went in.
Shan Chenghao listened outside for a while, but Miao Miao didn't get angry anymore, so he turned around and left.
About an hour later, mother and son came out. The elder brother was drooping, and his younger sister was comforting him. When passing by the living room, Miao Miao said to Shan Chenghao, "It's time for dinner."
At the dinner table, Shan Chenghao looked at Miao Sichen's eyes that were red from crying and couldn't hold the chopsticks in his hands. He couldn't help but look at Miao Miao complainingly.
Miaomiao didn't pay attention and said to them: "Eat quickly. After eating, go upstairs and pack your schoolbag. We will go to school tomorrow."
"Mommy, brother's hand..." Tiantian spoke slowly, and before she could finish, she was interrupted by Miaomiao, "Don't worry about him, just eat yours."
"Oh." Tiantian glanced at her brother sympathetically and put the small rice spoon in his hand.
The atmosphere at the table was very dull, no one spoke anymore, there was only the sound of the rice spoon occasionally hitting the dishes.
Shan Chenghao was also a little unhappy. He didn't say anything about his child being beaten, and he didn't have a good attitude toward the child at the dinner table. He was the person who hated being angry at the dinner table. Thinking of this, he glared at Miao Miao and Miao Miao in displeasure.
The eyes and face are very elongated.
After the brother and sister finished eating quickly, they said hello to Miaomiao and left the table. At this time, Shan Chenghao also placed the bowl heavily on the table and looked at her with a bad look.
"Have you finished eating too? Next time, be careful not to put down the bowls and chopsticks so hard." Miaomiao said to him while eating by herself.
Shan Chenghao took a deep breath and said to her: "Miao Wanjia, have you been too harsh on your child?"
"Huh?" Miaomiao chewed vegetables and turned to look at him, "Is this a harsh attack? He did something wrong and he should pay the price for his actions."
"Isn't it heavy? Look at the palm of your child's hand. It's red and swollen. It won't go away tomorrow. How do you want him to write tomorrow? Why are you so violent? You can't reason with him?" Shan Chenghao was angry.
say.
"I told him, but he didn't listen and started to deal with me. How can I still tolerate him?" Miao Miao was also very angry and said, "This is my way of education. You'd better not interfere."
"They are also my children, why can't I interfere? You can't cover the sky with one hand."
Miaomiao took a sip of water, looked at him and said, "I can cover the sky with one hand. Don't think that just because you are their biological father, you can dictate what they want. You are thinking too much."
"Miao Wanjia, if you have this attitude, I will not give the child to you for the sake of the child. You must know that violence cannot solve the problem!"
"If you don't leave it to me, the children won't be willing to follow you." Miaomiao thought his words were funny. "Slap on the hand is considered violence? Don't you think you are particularly spoiled by children?"
This point is undeniable to Shan Chenghao. Shan Sixuan had said this to himself more than once before when he was with Little Star.
Miaomiao didn't bother to talk to him, so she stood up and left the restaurant.
When she returned to the room, she had nowhere to vent her frustration. She looked at the time, hesitated for a long time, and sent Han Tingzhou a WeChat message.
"Are you busy?"
A few minutes later, Han Tingzhou's video call came over.
Miaomiao sat in front of the desk, looked at the people inside, and smiled reluctantly, "Did it disturb your work? You are quite busy over there, right?"
Han Tingzhou said: "Fortunately, it happens to be rest time. What's wrong? Are the children making you angry?"
Miaomiao was stunned and asked, "How did you know?"
"It seems that your condition is not right." Han Tingzhou said, gesturing to his face with his hands.
"Hey..." Miao Miao sighed: "It's Si Chen. He did something very excessive today."