At this time, the little meatball who had been calling Lu Suisui, saw that Lu Suisui had been ignoring him, and he got anxious and threw the ball in his hand away. The ball bounced onto the TV because of the elasticity, and then there was a "bang" sound.
Lu Suisui, who was daydreaming, reacted immediately after hearing the "bang" sound. He turned around and saw that the 32-inch LCD TV he had just bought was shaking twice on the table, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and died.
Lu Suisui's gaze slowly shifted to the little meat bun who was also frightened. She just saw her little meat hand that she secretly retracted, and the little ball that had just stopped on the ground. Lu Suisui immediately understood what had happened.
Looking at the TV that had fallen to the ground, Lu Suisui sighed softly in her heart, "I also blame myself for not hanging the TV directly on the wall. Instead, I was lazy and used the bottom of the TV and placed it directly on the table. If I had hung it directly on the wall, it wouldn't have fallen so easily."
"But the TV is broken, so what? The most important thing now is Xiao Roubao's attitude." Thinking of this, Lu Suisui slowly walked to Xiao Roubao.
Seeing the little meat bun with an expression that said, "It wasn't me who did it, the TV fell down by itself," Lu Suisui pretended not to see anything and squatted beside her. She kissed her and said, "Auntie is such a fool. She accidentally knocked the TV down and even forgot how she did it. Did the little meat bun see how I knocked it down?"
Perhaps because of Lu Suisui's proximity, Little Roubao's hands were clenched nervously. She listened to Lu Suisui's words, then lowered her head, thought for a long time, and replied after a long while, "Little Roubao saw it. It was Auntie who hit it with the ball."
Lu Suisui's eyes flashed when she heard what little Roubao said, then she lowered her head and smiled, touched little Roubao's hair, and said gently, "Is that so? It's all aunt's fault. Aunt shouldn't play with the ball." Then she broke the TV. Aunt did something wrong and should be punished. This is what a good child should be like, little Roubao, don't you think so?"
The little chubby girl lowered her head and listened to what Lu Suisui said. When she heard Lu Suisui say that she had done something wrong and had to punish herself, she raised her head.
She stared at Lu Suisui with a tense expression, her mouth hesitant to speak. After a while, she said in a small voice, "Auntie, did you do something wrong? If you don't admit it, you're not a good child."
Hearing what Little Meat Bun said, Lu Suisui smiled gently and said, "Yes, but as long as he knows his mistakes and can correct them, he is still a good child."
When Lu Suisui heard what she said, the little bastard raised her head and cried out "wow", sobbing and telling in her baby voice what had just happened.
Hearing what Little Roubao said, Lu Suisui touched her tear-stained face and said gently, "Then let's each take half the blame, okay? Because Auntie ignored Little Roubao just now, so it's also Auntie's fault. It's all Auntie's fault for not paying attention to Little Roubao. If Auntie had paid attention to Little Roubao, Little Roubao wouldn't have thrown the ball, so it's also Auntie's fault, okay?"
"Um"
"Little Roubao has admitted his mistake, so he is still a good boy," said Little Roubao with sobs.
Listening to what Little Meat Bun said, Lu Suisui gently lifted her little face and held it in her hands, looking into her tearful eyes. Then, she curled her lips and said loudly, "Yes, our Little Meat Bun will always be a good child as long as she knows her mistakes and can correct them."
After hearing her words, the little chubby girl finally smiled. Lu Suisui rubbed the little bump on her head, then pulled her up and prepared to go check on the TV.
At this time, Da Qi's response to what Lu Suisui had just done and said made many people fall into deep thought, especially some ladies who had given birth to children. They stared at their children and thought about what their children did wrong. They always thought that they were still young and never said anything to them. They never even mentioned that they were wrong, and they would never think about reasoning with them. They just thought that they were young and would be fine when they grew up. Usually, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong because they always did this, because they always thought that their children were still young and didn't understand anything.
But the scene they just saw, thinking about what the woman had just said, "Admit your mistakes and you can correct them," and the little girl's final words of correction, all made them fall into deep contemplation.
Lu Suisui didn't know that what she did and said made the people of Da Qi realize for the first time their problems in educating their children.
She pulled Little Roubao to the TV set. She held one side while Little Roubao held the other, preparing to lift up the TV set that was lying on the floor.
The TV is not big and she can hold it by herself, but she wants the little one to understand that punishment is not just talk, but will definitely happen. She wants her to remember that if the punishment is just talk and not implemented, the child will just listen and think that you will definitely not punish him.
Lu Suisui looked at the little meat bun who was holding the other side of the TV with his little hands and said, "Let's lift the TV up together and accept the punishment together, because we did something wrong just now."
When the little meat bun heard Lu Sui Sui's words, he nodded his head vigorously, and his little hands tightly grasped the other side of the TV.
Seeing the little guy nodding his head vigorously, Lu Suisui smiled.
Soon, they helped lift the TV up. Seeing the little Roubao's red face from exhaustion, Lu Suisui thought, "The little guy must have realized that he would be punished if he did something wrong."
She pulled the little Roubao, whose face was red, and carried her onto a stool. Then she turned around and came out of the kitchen with the milk she bought yesterday and gave it to the little Roubao to drink.
Lu Suisui watched as Xiao Roubao took the milk with her little hands and drank it happily. Looking at the happy little Roubao, Lu Suisui touched her sweaty little head and said, "This milk is a reward from Auntie to Xiao Long Bao. Because Xiao Roubao took the initiative to admit her mistake and accepted the punishment, Auntie gave it to Xiao Roubao. In the future, Xiao Roubao should also admit her mistakes and correct them, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah." The little bastard shook his feet when he heard Lu Suisui's words, then nodded his head vigorously.
Seeing the little girl nodding vigorously in response, Lu Suisui smiled and patted her little head gently.
She turned around and carried the lifted TV back to the stand where it was placed. The TV didn't look like it had any major problems and the screen was not broken.
The little meat bun who was happily drinking milk while sitting on the stool was so shocked by his aunt's tomboyish actions that he forgot to drink the milk.
The people of Da Qi were also stunned by the actions of the tomboy Lu Suisui. They were all stunned when they saw her holding the black object and walking with her feet turned outward as if she didn't recognize anyone.
Because the girls of Da Qi all took small steps, twisted their bodies every three steps, and had the demeanor of a willow swaying in the wind. How could they have such a bold demeanor as hers?
Compared to the surprise of other people from Da Qi, Gu Jinchao, who had been observing her, had a cold expression on her face. He had long known that she was not the kind of woman who would just follow orders and be obedient. Compared to her, Gu Jinchao cared more about what had happened before.
Thinking of what happened before, what she saw, and the feeling of his palm, a hint of contemplation flashed in Gu Jinzhao's eyes.
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