"Ah! Aunt Song! Why did you bite me? It hurts!"
Xiao Ning looked at Aunt Song in front of him with a face full of grievance, his eyes full of confusion and astonishment.
"Humph! Brat! You should bite! This is a matter between us adults. What does it have to do with a little brat like you?"
Aunt Song put her hands on her hips and said angrily. Before she finished speaking, she reached out and pinched Xiao Ning's face and began to teach him a lesson.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... Aunt Song, please be gentler!" Xiao Ning cried out in pain, but did not dare to struggle free.
"Look at you, you're like a woman, sentimental all the time! I must have been unlucky to have raised a weirdo like you!"
Song Junwan scolded Xiao Ning while increasing the strength of her hands. Xiao Ning was pinched so hard that his eyes were filled with tears, but he felt bitter and couldn't say anything. He felt so wronged. He had done nothing wrong, but he had to suffer such torture.
"Wuwuwu... I'm sorry, Aunt Song, I was wrong! Can you please stop pinching me?"
Xiao Ning finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.
After hearing Xiao Ning admit his mistake, she loosened her grip a little, but still didn't let go of his face completely. After a long time, perhaps because she had vented enough, Song Junwan angrily let go of her hand. Xiao Ning's face had been pinched red, and there were several clearly visible nail marks on it.
However, what was unexpected was that Song Junwan, who had just been so ferocious, suddenly lay on Xiao Ning's chest and began to sob.
"You silly child! I thought you ignored me. Do you know how sad I am? I worked so hard to raise you, taught you how to read, write, and behave, but in the end you ignored me. Do you know how sad I am?"
Song Junwan cried as she spoke, her tears soaking Xiao Ning's shirt.
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