Chapter 11231
Yang Ruoqing was really mean to Tuantuan today. It was not like he was pretending. This may be the first time since Tuantuan was born that Yang Ruoqing, the mother-in-law, was really angry with him. Bar!
Tuan Tuan was frightened at that time. She raised her head and stared at Yang Ruoqing blankly, with tears still hanging on her fleshy, pink and tender face.
Cuteness is really cute. The little dumpling made of pink and jade makes even the most hard-hearted person unable to bear to get angry at him. They just want to hold him in his arms and comfort him.
However, no matter how cute or cute you are, you still need education. A child is growing every day after he is born. He is not a toy of his parents. He needs to grow up and learn to be a sensible, sensible and perseverant person. A resilient and responsible person.
There is no extravagant expectation that he will rise to great heights, become rich, become a darling among men, and bring honor to his family and his ancestors. However, even if you live as an ordinary mediocre person in this world, you cannot be too squeamish or pretentious.
Especially boys are not allowed to cry, like a doormat!
The weapon of tears is the most ridiculous. Except for those who care about you, it is just a joke to others.
Yang Ruoqing will never allow Tuantuan to repeatedly use nonsense weapons like tears. This will give him an illusion and he will suffer a big loss in the future!
"Don't cry, wipe your tears yourself, do you hear me?" Yang Ruoqing pointed at the ball and said it again in an accentuated tone.
Tuantuan came to his senses, but did not wipe it off. He stared at Yang Ruoqing with tearful eyes without blinking, and his flat mouth began to tremble little by little to test Yang Ruoqing's reaction.
"You cry again? I'll hang you on a tree!"
Yang Ruoqing saw Tuantuan's little thoughts at a glance, and thought to herself that she has grown up a little and has more thoughts.
In the past, I only had to say it the first time and I wouldn’t dare to cry again. Now that it doesn’t work, I am planning to cry a second time to test the adults’ tolerance.
Many parents may scold them for the first time, but they may have to compromise the second time. However, as long as the children are tested, they will know that as long as they insist on crying with a big mouth, they will definitely cry. When adults relent, give up reprimanding and disciplining them.
Even if the adult is still tight-lipped, crying for the second time may attract other nearby adults, arouse their protective desire, and let them mediate and persuade, thus helping him get out of trouble.
Tuan Tuan, who is two years old and only three months old, has already learned this trick without any teacher.
Can Yang Ruoqing not impose sanctions?
At that moment, she raised her left hand to block her side and was persuaded by Wang Cuilian and others who had awakened their desire for protection, "Don't worry, this kid can't be disciplined today!"
Stretching out his right hand, Yang Ruoqing picked up Tuantuan from the ground and strode towards the old maple tree.
The ball with its feet off the ground was really panicking now. It cried and yelled desperately in Yang Ruoqing's hands. The little body struggled and twisted like a hole maggot. It kicked hard with both feet, kicking two shoes. All fly out...
Okay, I’m teaching you a lesson, how dare you resist?
Aren't you the opposite?
Baby, a piece of meat from my belly can’t cure you?
Yang Ruoqing stopped, picked up Tuantuan by the waist, turned his face downwards and his back upwards, and slapped his little buttocks with a few slaps.
These slaps were really hard. Although Tuantuan was wearing winter cotton pants, he was wearing crotchless pants.
Yang Ruoqing's slap hit his slightly cold buttocks as smooth as tender tofu. This buttocks really felt good in the hand. It was bouncy like pudding jelly. Yang Ruoqing could hit her so hard. They all forgot to leave.
When Wang Cuilian ran up to grab Yang Ruoqing's hand again, Yang Ruoqing discovered that her vagina was already red from her slaps, and there were several slap marks, which were very obvious. Tuantuan was beaten until he cried loudly. This time the crying was no longer a test, but a cry caused by uncontrollable fear and pain.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Wang Cuilian, her eyes clearly saying: Auntie, don't be soft-hearted, let me teach him a lesson today.
Wang Cuilian hesitated to speak. She had been communicated by Yang Ruoqing countless times. When she was educating the children, when they were evil people, the old couple tried not to be good people and pretended to be deaf and dumb, otherwise the children would be cunning. , if you know you have someone to rely on, you won’t be afraid of anything. This is not a good thing!
However, seeing the child's buttocks turned red, Wang Cuilian felt so distressed that she couldn't help but want to continue to stop him.
Yang Ruoqing understood the distress in her eyes and said to her: "I have a sense of propriety."
In this case, Wang Cuilian could no longer hold on. The child fell from Qing'er. She must feel more distressed than anyone else.
Wang Cuilian stepped aside.
As for Yuanyuan, when Tuantuan was scolded by Yang Ruoqing, she was so frightened that she hid behind Shaoyao and hugged Shaoyao's thigh tightly.
Shaoyao was worried about the eldest young master and felt sorry for the young master at the same time. Seeing that even the wife could not save the eldest young master, Shaoyao quickly hugged the young master and led her to the side, trying to lower the young master's posture. The sense of presence can also give the young master a sense of security.
As for Ping An, he has already taken off his shoes and is going to climb the tree to get the kite.
Wang Cuilian followed to the bottom of the big tree, raised her head and told Ping An, who was climbing up, to pay attention to safety. If it couldn't work, just forget it and think of another way.
After Yang Ruoqing slapped him a few times, she put him on the ground and said, "Don't cry!"
This time, her words worked.
Tuantuan struggled to swallow his cries. The previous wailing turned into sobs in his throat, and his small shoulders shook slightly with every sob.
"I don't...cry."
He raised his sleeves to wipe the tears on his face, which made his face look like a cat with a painted face. The circles around his eyes and nose were all red. It is the red mark left by crying hard, and it is also the manifestation of capillary swell. It will recover after a while when the emotion gradually calms down.
He wiped his face twice, pursed his lips, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and whispered: "Stop crying, I...be good..."
Seeing Tuantuan's submission, Yang Ruoqing's anger was half gone.
She turned his head and pointed at Ping An, who was already climbing up the mottled trunk of the old maple tree like a monkey, and continued to teach Tuan Tuan: "When encountering things or difficulties, you must think Don't think about how to solve this problem. Just open your mouth and cry!”
“You are a man. Men don’t shed tears easily. Only girls cry. Even girls, like your sister, don’t cry. They are brave! ”
Tuantuan seems to understand but not understand.
Yang Ruoqing did not expect that the truth she just said could be digested and absorbed by a two-year-old child.
But what she said could leave some traces on his young mind. At least the next time he encountered something, he would habitually open his mouth and want to cry. Even if he didn't remember what Yang Ruoqing said, At least he can remember the beating and scolding he received today just because he cried.
(End of this chapter)