Chapter 882 (Page 1/2)
Huo Yifei carefully grasped a bunch of fragrant and sizzling mutton, squatted beside Huo Yingzi with a flattering look on his face, and whispered in a flattering voice:
"Sister, come on, I'll give you this delicious piece of meat, as long as you let me touch your little rabbit."
As he spoke, he deliberately brought the mutton skewers in his hand close to Huo Yingzi's nose.
However, Huo Yingzi did not appreciate it at all. She pushed Huo Yifei hard and knocked him to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Huo Yifei stumbled and the bamboo stick in his hand almost pierced straight into his big watery eyes. It was really thrilling!
This sudden change instantly frightened Huo Yifei to death, and he burst into tears.
Song Jingjing, who was standing by, was originally whispering something to Xu Xiaomin happily. When she saw her son was almost pricked by the stick, she was so scared that she quickly put her daughter Huo Anran gently on the ground and walked away by herself.
Song Jingjing's heart tightened, and she rushed forward in two steps, quickly helping her son Huo Yifei up.
Then, her eyes widened in anger, and without saying a word, she reached out and fiercely grabbed Huo Yingzi's little hand, then raised her palm and slapped the little hand violently.
"You ungrateful little girl! What's wrong with letting your brother touch the rabbit?
How dare you push him so hard! Didn't you see your brother was so kind and offered you a mutton skewer to please you? If the skewer really poked your brother's eye, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Let's see how you're going to end up!" Song Jingjing shouted while continuing to slap Huo Yingzi's palm.
Huo Yingzi was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes like a flood. She burst into tears and cried out in grievance, "It was obviously not me who asked him to take it! Mom, why did you hit me without knowing the truth?"
This is my rabbit. What's wrong with me not wanting him to touch it? If you like your brother so much, you can buy him one! Why do you have to touch my rabbit? Woo woo woo..."
Seeing his wife beating their daughter again, Huo Qingyan stopped eating the barbecue. He walked over, pulled his eldest daughter, Huo Yingzi, to his side, and coaxed her, "Zizi, stop crying! The rabbit is waiting for you to feed it some vegetables."
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Beside the stone table, Huo Junshan had a gloomy face and his eyes were looking straight in the direction of Huo Qingyan's family.
Meanwhile, Huo Li, who was sitting nearby, gently shook his head, sighed deeply, and said, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It should be a happy day for family reunions. Why did Qingyan's wife hit and scold the child? Can't she just talk it over nicely?"
Hearing his father's words, Huo Junshan couldn't help but sigh heavily, and then responded:
"Dad, you don't know! Qingyan and his family have many children, and Zizi and the others often get into fights over trivial matters."
Huo Li nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what his son said, but then he spoke earnestly:
"As the saying goes, children are like a mirror of their parents. If adults themselves are not gentle enough, then children will naturally become irritable and angry.
So, Qingyan and his wife should really calm down and reflect seriously on whether their methods of educating their children are wrong."
Having said that, Huo Li paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to Huo Yining and Huo Yian who were grilling seriously on the other side, and continued with a gratified smile on his face:
"Junshan, look at our two children. Ningning is well-behaved and sensible, and An'an is smart and clever. The brothers have always been friendly and caring to each other. Our family gets along so harmoniously!"
Huo Junshan certainly understood the meaning of his father's words clearly as if it were a mirror.
It’s a pity that the second son’s daughter-in-law has always been stubborn and obstinate. She often turns a deaf ear to other people’s advice and insists on doing her own thing.
If I say a few more words, she will not only not appreciate it, but will also feel resentful and resentful.
This put him, as a father-in-law, in a dilemma: if he spoke to her, he was afraid of causing unnecessary family conflict; if he kept silent, he simply couldn't bear to watch.
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