Yang Lin carried some tools home and opened the door to find his son dancing wildly in the house. He was wearing a bed sheet that had been torn off the bed, a burlap sack that he had found out from somewhere on his head, one hand held horizontally across his chest for balance, and the other hand made a gesture of Amitabha.
Sure enough, the first thing Yang Lin said when he opened the door to come home almost made him lose his balance and fall to the ground.
"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!"
Yang Lin was so angry that he pointed at his son in front of him, his voice stuck in his throat, unable to come out for a moment.
Stone often gets beaten by his mother. Seeing his mother like this, his whole bottom trembled. But, all naughty kids in the world are the same, they're stupid to the point of being ridiculous. Otherwise, they wouldn't be called naughty kids.
He ripped the sack off his head. Luckily, he wasn't hopelessly stupid. If it had been a plastic bag, he might have accidentally suffocated himself. That would have been pure suicidal behavior!
After tearing the sack off, his burly frame nimbly spun halfway around and was about to slip away.
Unfortunately, a small child can never defeat an adult.
Almost instantly, Yang Lin caught him:
"Run! Run again!"
Forehead....
The stone that had been caught wanted to say: "Then let me go, and I'll run away right away!"
Perhaps driven by a sliver of survival instinct, they held back and remained silent.
But the expression on her little face was quite aggrieved.
If the bed sheet on him hadn't been so big that he could easily have stepped on it and almost slipped, he would never have been caught by his mother so quickly.
Yang Lin was furious and slapped his son's bottom a few times.
In the dead of winter, especially for children, everyone is bundled up so much that you can hardly feel the force of the slap. However, Stone is quite clever; he put on a rather convincing act and started yelling:
"It hurts, Mom, please stop hitting me."
Yang Lin glared at him fiercely:
"It's good that you know the pain. If you keep acting like this, believe me, I'll send you back to your hometown to live with your grandparents."
When adults threaten or intimidate children, it's always a surefire way to succeed.
Stone wasn't afraid of his parents' slaps; his only fear was being sent back to his hometown by them.
For the past few years, Shitou had been living with his grandparents in their hometown. It wasn't until two years ago, when Shitou turned four and was about to start kindergarten, that Yang Lin and his wife decided to bring their son to City B, naturally to provide him with a slightly better living and learning environment.
As for Shi Tou, he had lived in his hometown for several years before, and then lived in this big provincial capital for more than a year. Compared to the two, he naturally had no desire to go back to his hometown.
It's so nice here! You can just step out and take a motorcycle to the street, where there are so many delicious foods and fun things to do. And the toilets here are nothing like the ones back home, which are huge pits that I'm always afraid of falling into.
Sure enough, the moment he heard his mother's threat, he immediately cowered.
"Mom, Shi Tou was wrong, okay? Don't send Shi Tou back~~" she said, tugging at Yang Lin's clothes and shaking him.
Yang Lin and his wife only have one child, Shitou, so they naturally dote on him. Now that their son has admitted his mistake, Yang Lin's anger has subsided considerably.
Stone has sharp eyes; noticing that his mother's complexion had improved, he immediately fawned over and brought over half a glass of water that had been cooled on the table earlier.
"Mom, have some water."
Oh.
Yang Lin rolled his eyes several times. His son was so naughty. He didn't know where he learned it from.
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