Xingxing slowly squatted down while crying.

Poor little thing.

Hug your knees tightly with both hands.

Cry loudly.

Zhou Sese stood silently by the side, without saying a word from beginning to end.

When the child was tired of crying, he stood up with his two skinny legs trembling. Xingxing walked to Zhou Sese and said, "I have done a big mistake. Am I not qualified to be forgiven? From now on, I will be a bad kid, right? "

Zhou Sese held onto the stone and slowly squatted down.

Zhou Sese, who was squatting down, was about the same height as Xingxing, and their eyes could look at each other at eye level, as if they were equals.

Zhou Sese thought about it.

He raised his hand and touched Xingxing's hair. The child was sweating all over, and his hair was wet in wisps. There were even drops of sweat dripping down his hair. "Of course not."

Zhou Sese smiled and said, "Let me tell you a story."

She pulled Xingxing to sit down.

The mother and son sat on a large flat rock. Zhou Sese's voice was neither hurried nor slow, like the spring breeze in May, gently brushing past the tip of her ear. "Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Lenin. Once, he went to his aunt's house to play and accidentally broke a vase, but no one saw it. When his aunt found out, she asked who broke the vase. The children all said it wasn't me, and Lenin also said it wasn't me..."

After finishing the story, Xingxing had calmed down a lot. Zhou Sese asked, "Xingxing, what did you learn from this story?"

Xingxing blushed and said, "Don't lie. If you do something wrong, you must correct it immediately and never make the same mistake again. Only then can you become a good person who is honest and trustworthy."

Zhou Sese hummed with satisfaction and asked, "You know you did something wrong, so will you correct it?"

Xingxing shook her head quickly, as if afraid that Zhou Sese would not believe it, and vowed, "I will definitely correct it, and I will never do bad things again."

Zhou Sese rubbed his little head and said, "You are a good boy now. If you keep being honest and trustworthy and correct your mistakes, you will become a great adult."

I could see that the expression on Xingxing's face was beginning to get a little tense.

Zhou Sese turned her head away considerately and let the child cry on his own.

But unexpectedly, Xingxing gently grabbed the corner of Zhou Sese's clothes and pulled it, allowing Zhou Sese to turn her head successfully.

Zhou Sese opened her mouth but didn't say anything. Xingxing's tears fell, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Can you...can you hug me? Just for a little while, okay?"

Zhou Sese smiled.

Opened his arms.

Xingxing threw herself into Zhou Sese's arms, her two little hands tightly hugging Zhou Sese's waist, her whole little face buried in Zhou Sese's abdomen, her little shoulders trembling faintly.

Zhou Sese raised one hand, placed it on the little guy's back, and gently stroked it.

A gust of wind blew by.

The smell of feces hit me in the face.

The smile on Zhou Sese's face disappeared completely.

Oh shit.

So smelly.

After the little guy released his sadness, he stood up embarrassedly, not even having the courage to look Zhou Sese in the eye. "I, I'll go down the mountain to see if there are any farmers who are farming, and give them this manure..."

Said.

The stars disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the child's back, Zhou Sese completely let go of the stone in her heart.

She has never raised a child.

Naturally, I don’t know how to raise a child correctly.

After the incident of Xingxing stealing feces, she has been thinking about how to educate her child so that he can truly recognize his mistakes and change for the better.

Think about it.

I came up with this idea.

Misunderstandings based on actual practice are more profound than those based on theoretical thinking.

Children should be made to realize that what they easily steal are the fruits of other people’s hard work.

About ten minutes passed.

Xingxing brought over an old man who was about fifty or sixty years old. "Grandpa, you see, I didn't lie to you, right? These are the feces. If you want them, I'll give them to you."

The old man laughed so hard that he couldn't stop. "You don't want it anymore?"

Xingxing hummed, "Grandpa, we don't want it. I can help you carry it back home."

The old man quickly waved his hand and said, "You little kid is not even as tall as the basket. If you really don't need it, I will carry you home."

Zhou Sese stood up.

He limped over to Xingxing and said, "Old man, we don't want it anymore. Thank you for carrying it back."

Why do the elderly feel hardship?

This is fertilizer.

He would be happier if there were more of this.

A successful farmer relies on manure. If you apply it to the fields, you can have a good harvest in the fall. “No hard work, no hard work.”

After saying goodbye to the old man.

Zhou Sese took Xingxing back to the compound.

Chunsheng and Diandian sat on the doorstep, Chunsheng holding a chick in his hand and Diandian holding a little yellow duck in her hand. The two children stared at the intersection with eager eyes.

See Zhou Sese.

Diandian jumped over happily, "Mom, brother, where have you been? I miss you guys a little bit. Brother, why are your eyes red?"

Chunsheng, who followed closely, also asked, "Yes, Xingxing, are you crying?"

Xingxing stretched out her little neck and said, "I didn't cry."

Chunsheng: "Then why are your eyes red and swollen?"

Xingxing: "I am..."

Suddenly remembering that he couldn't lie, the little guy lowered his head embarrassedly. Zhou Sese asked Chunsheng, "Is your mother back?"

Chunsheng slapped his bald little head and said, "Look at me, I almost forgot! My mother wanted me to come and see if Aunt Zhou had returned home. Aunt Zhou, I'm going to tell my mother you're back now!"

The child says wind is rain.

Chunsheng stuffed the chick in his hand to Xingxing and ran away.

Zhou Sese returned home with her two children.

He Dahua followed closely.

He took out fifteen yuan from his pocket with a smile on his face, "Here, this is the money I paid for the braised pork I sold you today, Sese. Business is so good today. As soon as the mine gets off work, a large group of young men come running to me.

At first they didn't see you and asked me in disappointment, but when they found out you were injured and couldn't come, and asked me to help sell, they all smiled happily again. "Sese, you've sold your reputation!"

Zhou Sese pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, Sister Dahua."

suddenly.

Chunsheng ran in, "Mom, Aunt Zhou, Huang Dashan's mother is talking nonsense outside, and I can't understand what she is saying."

Huang Dashan is the eldest son of Huang Wei and Guan Tingting, and he is seven years old.

Zhou Sese ordered Chunsheng, "Go and open the door."

Chunsheng immediately ran over and opened the two doors.

Outside, Guan Tingting's voice could be heard gradually, "I deeply realize my mistakes. I shouldn't have spread rumors and caused trouble. I shouldn't have slandered Fan Xingxing..."

He Dahua was shocked. "What happened? I wasn't here all morning. What happened in the compound?"