"What are you going to curse her for?" Feng Sicheng's mouth twitched slightly.
The little girl was very serious, as if she had thought about it seriously: "Curse her and make her angry every day."
Feng Sicheng's heart skipped a beat, inexplicably feeling that his own sister was too good at murdering people.
Because the principal was mediating the matter, Feng Sicheng was afraid that his parents would come to the kindergarten if they found out, so he told his sister not to mention it at home.
Liu Tan drove the two noble young ladies home in his car. Along the way, he could always hear them muttering and whispering behind him.
"I won't tell." Feng Shiyan was very obedient.
Feng Sicheng touched her hair and said, "Lulu is so good. I know my parents will be worried if they find out."
"No." Feng Shiyan played with a few Buddhist beads in her small hands.
There was no confusion that a child should have in her clear eyes, only calmness.
"I want..." Feng Shiyan tried hard to speak, "I want revenge."
Feng Sicheng: "...revenge? Where did you learn this word?"
"TV." Feng Shiyan replied.
"Watch less TV from now on." Feng Sicheng took on the eldest brother's attitude and taught his younger sister, "Especially those bubble dramas, you are not allowed to watch them."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Feng Shiyan staring at him with a speechless look.
Feng Sicheng had some self-doubts. Was his education wrong?
This is what my parents used to say about me.
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Arrived home.
After all, they were just two little babies, how could I hide it from them?
"What happened to your hair?" Feng Yan's attention was entirely on his daughter, "Did the prayer beads break?"
As soon as Feng Shiyan entered the house, she started looking through the drawers.
"What are you looking for?" Feng Yan followed.
"Rope." Feng Shiyan spit out one word.
She wants to string the beads together.
After understanding what his daughter meant, Feng Yan said: "I won't string it together anymore. I'll buy a new one later."
"No." Feng Shiyan's beautiful eyes widened a bit and she insisted: "I want this!"
She insisted on stringing the broken beads together, but her wife simply didn't have the patience, so Feng Yan could only accompany her daughter to string the beads one by one.
"Tell dad, is someone bullying you?" Feng Yan asked patiently.
Feng Shiyan was concentrating on playing with the beads, "No."
"Really?" Feng Yan didn't believe it.
There are a few scratches on my daughter's cheek that are visible to the naked eye. My daughter's skin is too tender, and it is very obvious when a little force is applied.
Feng Shiyan raised her head, and there seemed to be a look of impatience in her eyes. Her daughter repeated: "No."
Feng Yan sighed silently in his heart.
I don’t know who my daughter resembles with such a cold temperament. Ye Lai was never like this before.
On the contrary, his son seems to be very sunny and outgoing. Because of this, Feng Yancai is worried when his daughter goes to kindergarten.
At night, Feng Yan called his son to the study, "Who did your sister have a conflict with in the kindergarten today?"
The question he asked was not what happened, but who he had a conflict with. From this sentence, he thought Feng Yan knew something.
But Feng Sicheng knew his sister very well. If her sister agreed, she would never go back on her word.
Feng Sicheng shook his head seriously: "There was no conflict."
Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and began to lie to his son: "Your teacher told me."
"Oh." Feng Sicheng was unwavering.
"I told you, the teacher told me, and you still don't tell me?" Feng Yan raised his voice a little.
Looking back at Feng Sicheng, he tilted his head and said, "If our teacher told you, then why didn't he tell you who my sister had a conflict with? Dad, please don't think of me as such an easy kid. My sister didn't have a conflict with anyone.
Conflict, if you care about it, it will cause chaos."
"You are the only one who knows many idioms, right?" Feng Yan was furious and slapped his son.
Ye Lai happened to see him coming in with coffee.
It didn't matter if Feng Yan raised his hand and let it go, nor if he dropped it again.
His wife's eyes were so intimidating that Feng Yan felt that his hand would be chopped off soon.
"I..." Feng Yan swallowed, "He lied, let me educate him."
Only then did Ye Lai look away, "Son, come here."
Feng Sicheng immediately jumped up and down to find his mother.
In the children's room.
Ye Lai put down the coffee. There were two beds on the left and right sides, one for each of the two little guys. They were sitting obediently waiting for their mother to speak.
"Tell me, how did you get into the fight today?" Ye Lai's voice was extremely calm.
Feng Sicheng immediately replied: "There was no fight."
With their parents' fierce energy, if they found out, wouldn't they go to the kindergarten again?
He will not be in kindergarten next year. It would be bad if other children are unwilling to play with his sister because of this reason.
That's why Feng Sicheng didn't plan to say anything.
At this moment, Ye Lai put her daughter next to Feng Sicheng. She smiled at the pair of children, then bent down and put her ear close to their little chests.
"There really wasn't a fight?" she asked again.
"No." The brother and sister said almost in unison.
After about two seconds, they heard their mother chuckle.
Ye Lai looked up at them, "Kids, Mommy heard your racing heartbeats. Do you know the consequences of lying to Mommy?"
In this family, no one is not afraid of the mistress, their mother.
Because my mother won’t hit or scold anyone, but her eyes can scare the child to death.
In just ten seconds, they were defeated.
Feng Sicheng quickly narrated what happened, expressed Feng Shiyan's meaning again, then lowered his head, waiting to be scolded.
However, they didn't hear their mother speak for a long time, so they raised their heads cautiously.
I saw a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed with her arms folded, as if she was distracted.
Ye Lai touched his daughter's head at this time and said, "Well, that's right. If someone bullies you, you have to resist. Don't always think about letting others help you and defeat the other person yourself."
Feng Shiyan, who was praised inexplicably, looked confused.
Mom didn't scold her.
"Mom, don't be angry." Feng Shiyan hugged the woman's arm.
The soft and tender girl behaved in such a coquettish way that it was irresistible. Ye Lai held her daughter in her arms and said, "Mom is not angry, but she is proud of you. You are not afraid of powerful enemies. If you want to do something yourself,
Including that string of prayer beads, you have never thought of throwing them away and replacing them with new ones. You don't waste them and miss the past. This is a good character and your mother should praise you."
"Reward Lulu with a piece of chocolate. Let's take it to the kindergarten to eat tomorrow morning."
Feng Shiyan, who seldom smiled, opened her mouth, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Thank you, mom."
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Under Ye Lai's powerful teachings, Feng Shiyan thrived and became almost invincible in kindergarten.
She was fighting when the children were eating, she was fighting when the children were taking a nap, and she was still fighting when the children were learning knowledge.