Dabao and Erbao looked at the furious Jiang Wan and hugged each other tremblingly:
"You...you said you wouldn't hit us..."
"Yes, yes, yes...you swore!"
Jiang Wan clenched his fists and rolled up his sleeves:
"I'll give you one minute to explain. Give me a reason not to beat you up, or I'll show you why the flowers are so red!"
The feeling of oppression and intimidation made the two half-grown children's teeth chatter with fear. Dabao stammered:
"The teacher said that students should help each other. During the test, they wouldn't let me see the answers... I got angry and started fighting with them..."
Jiang Wan laughed out of anger:
"You still want to cheat on the test? You're going to hit someone if I don't allow you to copy?"
Xiao Bao put his hands on his hips, not thinking there was anything wrong at all, but when he saw Jiang Wan's angry face, he shrank his neck again:
"If we defeat them, they won't refuse us next time.
Our homeroom teacher is also annoying. He even criticized us, so I punctured his tires to see if he dared to do it again!"
The two children became more and more excited as they talked, completely ignoring Jiang Wan who was about to explode, and agreed in a very boastful manner:
"That's right, the principal wanted to call us parents. How dare he do that? I drew a picture of a chicken pecking at rice on his car to let him know he was wrong."
Jiang Wan frowned, her eyes almost spitting fire. If this child is not properly disciplined now, there is no telling what he will do when he grows up!
What do you mean by persuading people with love? Bullshit!
Jiang Wan rolled up her sleeves and went forward to pick up Xiao Bao, frightening him so much that he started screaming:
"You...you said that if there's a problem, it should be solved immediately. Beating people won't work. Why don't you keep your word?"
Jiang Wan smiled with a fake smile:
"The biggest problem right now is you two little bastards! Beating people won't work, but it does make you feel better!"
After saying that, he slapped the naughty kids' butts. The younger one cried out in pain, and the older one cried out in fear.
"Wanwan."
Dabao saw Qi'an coming and quickly called for help:
"Dad! Dad, help! This evil woman is going to beat us to death!"
"How dare you call me a bad woman! I'm your mother now! A stepmother is still a mother! I'm not tired of being beaten!
Qi'an, please don't try to persuade me. Spoiling a child is like killing him. I must make these two little calves realize their mistakes today!"
Qi An shook his head helplessly, took Jiang Wan's hand, and handed the shoe horn to her:
"Your hands are so delicate, don't hurt them. Use this, it will save you some energy."
The two naughty kids: "Woo woo woo devil, they are all devils!"
Half an hour later, Dabao and Xiaobao were facing the wall, reflecting on their mistakes. Jiang Wan was shaking her shoe horn with her hands, asking a soul-searching question:
"Tell me what went wrong. One for each of you."
Dabao: "Wow, I shouldn't have hit my classmates..."
Xiaobao: "I was wrong, Mom. I shouldn't have punctured the teacher's tire..."
The two children analyzed each of the points carefully and never dared to talk back again.
After all, hard mouth
Jiang Wan hummed with satisfaction:
"In half an hour, write a 500-word self-review and give it to me for review. Then go to school tomorrow and apologize to your teachers and classmates!"
After Jiang Wan left, the two naughty kids wrote their self-criticisms with bitter faces, not daring to sit down.
After Jiang Wan finished teaching the child a lesson, several other guests also took their children home.
Mingzhe looked at the two little kids. He really had no experience in taking care of children. What should he do now?
The two babies had big eyes, fair and tender skin, and were wearing two identical little skirts. They were looking at Mingzhe with an innocent look on their faces.
Beibei asked curiously:
"Are you our new dad?"
Mingzhe is only in his early twenties, has no brothers or sisters at home, and rarely comes into contact with children. His heart melted when he was stared at by two little glutinous rice balls.
He scratched his head:
"I think...right..."
Oh my God! What should he do now?
"You should take us home now, Dad."
Xixi is the older sister. She looks cool and smart. She could see Mingzhe's awkwardness at a glance.
Oh, what should I do if my new dad is a little dumb? Fortunately, I am smart enough.
Mingzhe blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
After arriving home, the unpleasant sound was heard again from the surveillance camera.
[I have to work overtime, you guys eat first, I'll be back later.]
Mingzhe smiled, but thought about Jiang Wan's attention and said nothing.
One thing Jia Qian did well was that she arranged everything in an orderly manner. She was not like other guests who were at a loss as to what to do.
For example, now, after he takes his children to dinner, he will accompany them to draw or read picture books.
These two children are so cute that they captured Mingzhe's heart in just a short while.
She is considerate and worry-free, with a soft and sweet voice. He also wants such a lovely daughter in the future!
Mingzhe glanced at the surveillance video, his lips curled up slightly, and he also picked up a pen and paper to draw with the two children.
"Dad, what are you drawing?"
Mingzhe blinked: "This is a secret."
Then the two children saw Mingzhe shake the painting he had finished and stick it on the surveillance camera.
It was already late at night when Jia Qian finished her work. She skillfully wanted to turn on the surveillance camera to check on the children and her new husband.
As soon as she opened the monitoring page, a scarlet ghost head popped out. Jia Qian's breathing stopped and she screamed on the spot.
It took me a long time to react, and I was so angry that I almost laughed.
Jia Qian thought she had encountered a ghost because she had worked overtime for too long!
Mingzhe, right? Good boy, quite interesting!
…………
Jing Shuo and Luo Yi picked up their children together. Jing Shuo had a daughter, and Luo Yi had two boys.
Jing Shuo likes children, especially his daughter. He gets along well with children and they become friends in just a few minutes.
Luo Yi was a little bit at a loss when facing the two little rascals. Boys are all a little naughty, and these two kids are no exception.
Picking up the kids is one thing, but the real chaos happens after getting home.
Jing Shuo took back what he said about his daughter being adorable.
He was helping his daughter with her homework. The questions for elementary school students were not difficult, as they all involved writing based on pictures or pinyin.
But when I saw my daughter write han zu as han zu, I was still a little confused.
"Is it possible that the one called Han? Hanzu should be sweaty feet!"
My daughter looked innocent and confused.
Jing Shuo calmed down and said, "It's okay, just be patient."
"It's okay, just correct it. Let's move on to the next question, which is writing based on the picture."
Jing Shuo pointed at the picture of a girl washing clothes in a basin and asked:
“What should I write about this question?”
The daughter pondered for a while and wrote down two words: "knead the dough."
Jing Shuo rubbed his aching temple, pointed at the picture of a barber cutting a customer's hair with scissors, and asked as gently as possible:
"How about we look at this question?"
The daughter's eyes lit up: "Chop off his head!"
Jing Shuo: ………
Otherwise you can chop off my head!
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