So with this incident today, Han Miao and Han Jun really angered Han Zhan.
Han Zhan's anger subsided a little when he saw that Han Miao accurately recognized his mistake.
He spanked Han Miao ten times, each time with great force. After ten spanks, Han Miao's buttocks were already red and swollen. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Song Ci, who was sitting beside her, with a wronged look, conveying her sadness to Song Ci.
Seeing Han Miao's eyes, Song Ci pretended not to see it.
Song Ci has never been a kind mother. When the children made mistakes and Han Zhan wanted to educate them, Song Ci never helped them.
Seeing that his mother did not feel sorry for him, Han Miao knew that there was no hope and did not dare to cry. He lowered his head and wiped his tears sadly.
After beating Han Miao, Han Zhan started beating Han Jun.
Han Jun was hit with a feather duster, leaving a red mark on her butt. She didn't cry or make a fuss, but gritted her teeth and silently accepted the punishment. She didn't look like a two-year-old at all.
Han Zhan asked her, "Do you know you're wrong?"
Han Jun raised her head and looked at Han Zhan stubbornly. She said, "I'm not wrong!"
Hearing this, Han Zhan felt troubled.
He knew Han Jun's answer would be this.
Han Jun was aloof and somewhat paranoid. Once she made up her mind about something, Han Zhan would find it difficult to change her. Han Zhan hit Han Jun hard three times and asked her, "Do you know you are wrong now?"
Han Jun's brows knitted together in pain. She clenched her hands into fists and clenched her teeth. Her soft voice revealed a stubborn determination as she said, "I just want to protect what's mine. I'm not wrong."
When Han Miao heard Han Jun's answer, he admired her very much.
This is a person who is not afraid of death.
"Can't you just say you're wrong?" Han Miao was afraid that Han Jun would be beaten more by Han Zhan for being so stubborn. Although Han Miao had snatched her sister's food, she still loved her sister and couldn't bear to see her get beaten.
Han Jun lay on the sofa and said, "Dad, I'm not wrong. Go ahead and hit me if you want."
Han Zhan had already finished eight hits. Hearing this, he put down the feather duster.
Han Zhan squatted in front of Han Jun, held Han Jun's shoulders, and made Han Jun look directly at him.
Han Jun looked at Han Zhan, and gradually, tears appeared in his eyes.
She looked at her father, her heart full of grievances, but she didn't say it.
Han Zhan wiped away Han Jun's tears and said, "Junjun, you are right to protect your own things."
Hearing this, Han Jun cried even harder.
She said, “But you hit me.”
"Yes, Daddy hit you. I hit you for a reason."
Han Jun looked at Han Zhan with a stubborn expression, her fists clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. She wiped her eyes and asked Han Zhan, "What did I do wrong?"
Han Zhan asked her, "Who is the person closest to you?"
Han Jun said without hesitation, "Mom." She then said awkwardly, "And Dad."
Han Miao realized that Han Jun didn't mention her name, so she quickly hiccupped and said, "And my sister!"
Han Jun looked back at Han Miao, his gaze lingering on Han Miao's dirty hair for two more seconds before he added reluctantly, "And Miaomiao."
Han Zhan nodded and said, "Junjun, you know, although your parents are the people closest to you, they are decades older than you. They may have left this world when you were still very young."
Han Jun asked hurriedly, "You will die, right? Just like Great Grandpa."
Han Zhan was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, Junjun, Mom and Dad will die one day. When they die, who will be the closest person to you?"
Han Jun pouted and was silent for a long time before saying, "Miaomiao."
"That's right." Han Zhan slowly loosened Han Jun's fist. He stared at Han Jun's hand and told her, "Junjun, you and Miaomiao are close relatives. You are twin sisters. You knew each other when you were still in your mother's womb."
"You two have the closest relationship in the world. The intimacy between you cannot be separated by anything. Look, you and Miaomiao are like your fingers. You are grown together and connected by blood."
Han Jun stared at her five fingers in a daze. Han Zhan's words sounded a bit profound to a two-year-old, but she could understand the relationship between the fingers.
A human hand has five fingers. They are inseparable, they work together, and none of them can be missing!
"Miaomiao and I are as close as fingers, right?" Han Jun asked as if he understood.
Han Zhan nodded, "Yes. That's what Dad meant." Han Zhan wiped the tears from Han Jun's face and told her, "You were indeed wrong today. You went too far when you took revenge on your sister."
"If your sister steals your things in the future, you can find another way to retaliate, such as..." Han Zhan gave Han Miao a threatening look and told Han Jun: "You can take away her favorite Barbie doll or secretly hide her favorite chocolate, but you should never let your sister get hurt."
"Junjun, you are sisters, you should love each other."
When Han Miao heard Han Zhan say that he wanted to hide her Barbie dolls and chocolates, she burst into tears, "Wow, Daddy doesn't love me anymore! Daddy loves my sister! He's biased!"
Han Zhan: "..."
Han Miao was crying, but Han Jun understood what Han Zhan meant. She turned and walked to Han Miao, reached out and took some of the ice cream off Han Miao's head. She said to Han Miao, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you."
Han Miao stopped crying and responded with a choked voice: "I, I forgive you."
Song Ci said to Han Miao, "Shouldn't you apologize to your sister?"
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