There are servants taking care of the greenhouse, and there are not many weeds inside. If Ye Zhenzhen hadn't specially ordered it, not even a single weed would be seen.
Even so, Wangzi was tired.
The pampered young master had never done any work before, and he had just pulled up half a row of grass. His movements were not as agile as before. He wanted to be lazy, so he hit his waist with his chubby hands and said coquettishly: "Mom, my back hurts."
Ye Zhenzhen's face was full of understanding, and she didn't fall for the trap at all. She said ruthlessly: "Where did the kid get his waist? Don't be lazy and continue to pull weeds."
Cui Zhiduan: "..."
He was a little dazed and confused. He measured his chubby waist with his little chubby hands and said in disbelief: "Mom, you are lying, I have a waist! Children all have waists!"
Ye Zhenzhen was speechless and became angry: "That's all fat, where's the waist? These are your grandma's exact words, no refutation is allowed!"
"Grandma?"
"...your grandmother."
Ye Zhenzhen's expression darkened slightly, this grandmother was much more special than her maternal grandmother, she was talking about her biological mother who was separated from her in another world.
Although Cui Zhiduan was young, he was sensitive to the fact that his mother had something wrong with her expression. He immediately calmed down and obediently buried his head in pulling weeds. By the time Ye Zhenzhen came to her senses, it was already too late when she realized something was wrong.
"Wangzi, why did you pull out all the onions?"
Cui Zhiduan innocently looked at the scallion seedling in his hand, then looked at his mother's somewhat darkened face, and said stumblingly: "Yes, but it grows like a weed."
Where is the same?
Is it really worthy of her genetic heritage? She followed her grandfather in the fields and pulled up the wheat he planted as weeds. Now retribution has come, and her son also pulled up her green onion seedlings.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She rubbed her son's chubby head and said, "I won't punish you this time, but you must learn a lesson and concentrate on your work. If you hadn't been inattentive, you wouldn't have destroyed the green onions and weeds."
Confused."
Indeed.
There are many seedlings and sparse grass on the ridges of the fields, but if you look closely, you won't pull out the wrong ones.
Cui Zhiduan was so ashamed that he admitted his mistake honestly: "Mom, I was wrong. I will never dare to make a mistake again."
Ye Zhenzhen knelt down and looked level with her son: "It is impossible for people to live in this world and never make mistakes, but you must avoid making unnecessary mistakes. Once you make a mistake, you must be brave enough to bear the consequences of your mistakes. This is a
Only a man should take responsibility."
Cui Zhiduan was half-informed, and he didn't understand many of the truths, but he understood that a man should be responsible, because this was what his father often taught him.
Rarely, he remembered the mistake he made in class that morning, and hesitation and worry reappeared on his face.
Ye Zhenzhen brought her son to work in the greenhouse today and was waiting for this moment. She reached out and rubbed his head and looked at him encouragingly.
Cui Zhiduan seemed to feel his mother's attitude, and finally boldly admitted his mistake: "Mom, I'm sorry, I lied today. I was not good at all. I didn't pay attention in class, so I was punished by my master."
Perhaps due to the guilt and grievance, Zhi Duan's big round eyes quickly turned red, but in the blink of an eye, crystal tears were rolling in his eyes. As his eyes blinked, the tears suddenly fell like beads.
, seeping into the soil beneath his feet.
Ye Zhenzhen's heart twitched, and she resisted the urge to hold him in her arms to comfort him, holding his shoulders and looking at him: "Why is the baby crying? Is it because the master punished you, or because of deception?
Mother?"
"Both."
Cui Zhiduan was moved by his mother's gentle tone, and his face became more and more guilty. Of course, he cried more and more: "I didn't take classes seriously and lied. I will no longer be a good boy. My grandmother, father and mother will not
Like bad boys."
Cui Zhiduan was so sad that he was out of breath from crying and hiccupping again and again. Ye Zhenzhen was so distressed that she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe away his tears and patted his back to comfort him.
.
"Wangzi is the baby of our family. How could my grandmother and parents not like you?"
Ye Zhenzhen said softly: "Wangzi is sad now because he realized his mistake. This is a great progress. At first, my mother felt very sad when she heard that Wangzi was not serious in class, but later you decided
After admitting your mistake, my mother is only happy. So, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."
Cui Zhiduan looked at her with blurred eyes: "Isn't mother really angry?"
"Don't be angry."
Ye Zhenzhen said with a smile: "Besides, hasn't mother already punished you?"
Cui Zhiduan was confused and asked with sobs: "When did mother punish me?"
Ye Zhenzhen smiled and pointed to the weeds pulled out from underneath. Cui Zhiduan suddenly realized and his face turned red: "It turns out that mother already knew."
"My wife didn't complain to us. My mother saw it with her own eyes outside the window."
Ye Zhenzhen continued: "Mother didn't say anything because she wanted you, Wangzi, to realize your mistake. Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me, so I'm very happy."
Cui Zhiduan's crying gradually stopped. He felt a little regretful, but more importantly, he was thankful and determined. He held his mother's hand and walked out, saying, "Mom, I want to admit my mistake to my grandmother."
"Okay, this is what it should be." Ye Zhenzhen nodded approvingly.
Walking slowly, Cui Zhiduan gradually regained his composure. As a smart child, after deeply realizing his mistake, he quickly found a remedy: "Mom, I not only have to admit my mistake to my grandmother, but when my father comes back in the evening,
I also want to admit my mistakes. No matter how my father punishes me, I will never complain."
"What about Master?"
"Master?"
Cui Zhiduan tilted his head in confusion. He really couldn't think of how to apologize to the master, so he hesitated and said: "How about I let the master beat me again in the afternoon?"
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and flicked a melon on his forehead: "How can anyone rush to ask for a beating? You are such a little fool. Since you made a mistake, you should write a letter of apology and give it to me. Please be careful in the future."
Remember your mistakes and don’t make them again.”
Cui Zhiduan looked enlightened and nodded immediately: "Mom is right, I will write a letter of apology as soon as I get back from my grandmother's place."
It’s really great not to have to be beaten!
Cui Zhiduan, who was beaten for the first time, had secretly made a decision in his heart that he would never be reprimanded by his master again in the future.
Seeing her son's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Ye Zhenzhen was filled with tenderness and thoughts at this moment.
A huge sense of happiness slowly fills up in her heart, with mixed feelings of relief, pride and sourness. As a mother, her heart is so soft at this moment. She has seen countless scenery and experienced many emotions, but she has never felt like this.
This moment made her extremely moved and satisfied.
