The little guy took a step forward with his right leg stiffly.
Zhou Sese pulled him over.
He roughly smeared the safflower oil on Xingxing's face, which was swollen from being beaten, until it looked like a kitten. "Okay, go to bed first. We'll deal with the rest tomorrow."
How can the stars sleep?
All night long.
He felt like he was hanging in mid-air by a rope, feeling dazed and terrified. He couldn't close his eyes at all, as if there was a match weighing down his upper and lower eyelids.
It feels like being roasted on fire, and soon your entire back will be covered in sweat.
He realized he was wrong.
Totally wrong.
I did something wrong, insulted my biological father's title of martyr, and made my current father take the blame.
He even wanted to die as an atonement.
Get up the next morning.
Zhou Sese made breakfast as usual and asked the two children to come and eat.
Diandian seemed to sense that something was wrong with her brother, "Brother, let's eat."
Xingxing forced a smile and said, "I'm not hungry. You eat first."
After dinner.
Zhou Sese stuffed the small basket into Diandian's hand, put a few pieces of White Rabbit milk candy into Diandian's pocket, and personally sent her to He Dahua's house, asking Chunsheng to take her out to play.
Wait until she comes home.
The breakfast bowls had been washed clean, and Xingxing was sweeping the floor with a broom that was taller than him.
Zhou Sese said, "Stop sweeping, come here."
The stars ran over.
Zhou Sese gave him a shovel and an iron bucket, and said, "Go and clean the toilet."
Xingxing was stunned.
He moved his mouth, but in the end said nothing and went to the toilet carrying the shovel.
A foul smell instantly spread across the yard.
Zhou Sese covered her nose and went out to breathe fresh air.
As a result, I heard the gossip among the military wives.
"Did you hear? Last night, the eldest son of Deputy Battalion Commander Sheng was caught stealing something. They refused to let him go and insisted on sending him to the police station."
"Ah! What did you steal?"
"I don't know, it must be something very valuable. As the saying goes, a child's character can be seen at the age of three and his character at the age of seven. If he steals things at such a young age, what will happen to him when he grows up? We should be more careful in the future to avoid having our house robbed and unable to complain."
"Come to think of it, my family lost a broom half a year ago, and he must have stolen it!"
"Sister-in-law, if you say so, then I have to tell you that a pair of underpants went missing from my house three months ago. I didn't have the nerve to say it before. I was wondering if there could be a thief in the military compound. Maybe I just forgot about it, but now...tsk, tsk, tsk, it's hard to say."
"Hehehe, is it your pants or your man's pants that were lost? If it's yours, you better be careful next time. A six-year-old child is not an ordinary child. If you see this thing grow up, it will be a life of eating peanuts."
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