The fat woman held the fat boy's face and cried loudly, as if the fat boy had been seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread.
Chuxia was a little embarrassed, and the teacher was also at a loss. The two looked at each other, and Chuxia looked away and touched her nose.
Although the little fat boy stole her son's candy, it was indeed a bit pitiful to be beaten like this.
A murder caused by a piece of candy.
The teacher quickly comforted the fat woman: "Chenchen's mother, don't cry, Chenchen, I checked, just got a few scratches on the face by nails, it's okay."
Chenchen's mother didn't listen and kept crying: "My son, you have suffered, mom shouldn't have sent you to the Yuhong class."
She stood up, looked from the teacher to Cen Huaian and then to Chuxia, and understood, and immediately angrily said to Chuxia: "Okay! It was your son who beat Chenchen! How do you educate your children? Look at how you beat my Chenchen, his face is disfigured! At home, his father and I are reluctant to touch him!"
"Chenchen's mother, calm down. This is Anan's mother. Let's solve the problem first, okay?"
The teacher quickly stood between Chenchen's mother and Chuxia, fearing that the two parents would fight. Chenchen's mother looked too fierce.
"Solve what solution? You must give me an explanation for beating my son like this!"
"That... Chenchen's mother." The teacher looked at Chenchen's mother awkwardly, then at Chuxia and said, "Chenchen was the one who snatched Anan's last candy first. Anan got angry, so she started beating him."
"What?!" Chenchen's mother was stunned, with embarrassment on her face. She turned around and glared at Chenchen, "Did you really steal someone else's candy?"
Chenchen pouted and said, "Hmm," "The candy smells so good, I couldn't help it."
"What did I say at home? No more candy! And no stealing other people's things! It seems you turned a deaf ear to me, right? You naughty child!"
With that said, she slapped him hard on the butt, and Chenchen burst into tears instantly, looking even more miserable.
Chuxia: Didn't you say you wouldn't touch Chenchen at home? It turns out you touched his palm directly.
"Hey! Chenchen's mother!" The teacher hurried to stop him, and Chuxia also said beside him: "Not really, not really."
Cen Huaian snorted, and thought coldly in his heart: You deserve it, you snatched my candy!
However, he leaned against the wall, looked at Chuxia, and then looked at Chenchen and Chenchen's mother. Fortunately, his mother didn't spank him, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
Chenchen's mother picked up Chenchen's collar, lifted him up and put him in front of Cen Huaian: "Hurry up and apologize."
Chenchen sniffed, wiped his arm under his nose, and said in a sullen voice: "I'm sorry."
Chenchen's mother searched in her bag for a long time, and took out a piece of fruit candy and stuffed it into Cen Huaian's hand.
"I only have fructose, is that ok?"
Chu Xia walked over, touched Cen Huaian's head and said, "It's wrong for him to steal your candy, but is it right for you to beat him up like this?"
Cen Huaian lowered his head and said nothing.
Chu Xia knew he was stubborn, but she didn't expect him to be so stubborn.
She estimated that even if she beat him up now, he wouldn't say sorry to the little fat boy.
She could only smile at Chenchen's mother in embarrassment: "My son is quite stubborn, and it's wrong for him to hit Chenchen. I apologize to Chenchen on his behalf."
Chenchen's mother waved her hands nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's okay. If it weren't for my Chenchen's greed, this wouldn't have happened." Chenchen's
mother took Chenchen and turned away neatly. From a distance, she could still hear her loud voice lecturing Chenchen: "Do you still dare to be greedy?"
"Teacher, please help me. I'll take An'an away."
"Okay, okay." The teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, the two parents were reasonable.
Chuxia took Cen Huaian's arm, and the two slowly walked towards the family building. No one spoke along the way.
Entering the house, the aroma of native chicken stew filled the whole house, so delicious that people couldn't help but drool.
Cen Huaian was no exception. As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't take his eyes off the casserole on the table. If Chu Xia hadn't held him back, he would have jumped over directly.
"Let's eat later. Let's talk about the fight you had today."
Cen Huaian was very hungry. He didn't want to talk. He wanted to eat.
Chu Xia told herself not to be angry. Cen Huaian had been left alone since he was a child. It was normal for him to be stubborn and protective of his food . He just needed to be persuaded.
"Don't be uncooperative, or we will always be hungry."
Chu Xia told herself that she had to be cruel.
Children are very smart. After he knows his parents' points, he will keep stepping on them to satisfy himself.
Cen Huaian is a genius villain in the book. To be a villain, he must be stubborn. If she knew that she felt sorry for him, he would not take his mistakes seriously and would not think he was wrong.
Then he would eventually follow the old path in the book.
Chu Xia's words were not harsh, but Cen Huaian could tell that she was telling the truth.
The anger he had been holding back since returning from school immediately fell.
"When I gave you candy in the beginning, I wanted you to share it with other kids so that you could make friends in the Yuhong class. But you ate it all. This is your first mistake - being dishonest."
"Cenchen snatched your candy, but if you had given him one before, would he still have snatched yours? Well, that's another story. It's true that it was wrong for him to snatch your candy, but you shouldn't hit people at will. There are teachers in the Yuhong class, and you can tell the teacher that you can ask him to return the candy from home to you in the afternoon, or even both. But you didn't think about anything and just went up and hit him. Do you still think you did the right thing?"
Cen Huaian was unconvinced: "I also beat Heigouzi yesterday, and you said he deserved to be beaten!"
"So that's the same? Did Chenchen scold you?"
Cen Huaian shook his head: "I would be even angrier if someone snatched my candy!"
It was still the same problem, protecting food.
Chu Xia sighed. This was related to his hunger before.
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have given you so many candies. You can only eat one candy every two days in the future." Children can't eat too much candy, or their teeth will get rotten. Cen Huaian ate too much today. She felt a toothache just thinking about it.
"But later, they apologized to you and gave you candy. Shouldn't you say sorry for hitting them?"
Cen Huaian raised his head, stiffened his neck and shouted stubbornly, "I wouldn't have hit him if he hadn't snatched my candy!"
Chu Xia stroked her forehead. Well, what she said just now was in vain. He still felt that he was not wrong at all.
He must realize that he was wrong.
She pulled Cen Huaian to the wall, let him put a book on his head and face the wall: "Reflect on it for me!"
Then she walked to the table, lifted the lid of the casserole and deliberately made a sound: "The chicken soup smells so good!"
She took out bowls from the cabinet and started to serve chicken soup.
One bowl was filled with half a bowl of meat, some yam chicken soup and covered with a bowl, and the other bowl was only filled with half a bowl of soup and a few pieces of meat.
She walked to Cen Huaian with the half-bowled bowl, took a sip of the soup and said: "It's so delicious, the chicken soup is so delicious."
Cen Huaian swallowed madly, reached out to take the book on his head and was about to throw it to the ground.
Chuxia immediately shouted: "Just throw it if you dare. I will make more delicious food like this in the future. It's okay for you to grab it today, but you won't be able to have a bite in the future!"
Cen Huaian looked at Chuxia hatefully for a long time, thinking about the delicious food and the feeling of a full stomach in the past two days, and angrily put the book upside down again.
Chuxia walked over again, scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon and put it to his mouth.
Cen Huaian quickly swallowed it in one gulp.
His eyes widened instantly. Is this the taste of chicken soup?
It's delicious, as delicious as toffee!
He looked at Chuxia, looking at the chicken soup eagerly, his big wet eyes were like a little pug begging for food, which made people feel soft-hearted.
Chu Xia held the bowl, took a sip and asked, "Do you want more?"
"Yeah!"
"Then tell me if you did anything wrong today?"
Cen Huaian felt aggrieved: "But he snatched my candy, and I was so angry. I can't remember anything else."
Chu Xia softened her heart when she heard what he said.
She put the bowl aside, sat next to Cen Huaian and said, "An'an, you have to learn to control your anger, otherwise you will lose control and hit people when you are angry. It's okay now that you are a child, and you won't cause much harm. When you grow up, you will still be like this, and you may kill someone with one punch. Then you will be taken away by the police and put in prison. Don't even have milk candy or chicken soup. You can only eat rotten rice and drink pot washing water. You are still not full, and you will be beaten in there and locked in a dark room where you can't see anything and there are only rats."
Cen Huaian seemed to think of that scene, and finally showed fear in his eyes.
It didn't matter that Cen Huaian lived in darkness before seeing the sun.
But when he saw the sunshine and felt its beauty, he was unwilling to go into the more terrible darkness.
"Do you still think you have done nothing wrong?"
Just when Chu Xia thought he would still insist on not changing, he shook his head gently.
Chu Xia was relieved that her efforts were not in vain.
"But Mom, I still don't want to share the candy." "Okay
, then don't share it."
He can't change his food protection in a short time. If he doesn't share the candy, he can share other things.
She still hopes that Cen Huaian can make true friends.
In this way, he will not be alone like in the book, and he will fall because the heroine is nice to him, and everything will be taken away by the hero.
"The reflection is over, come and eat meat." Chuxia took the book off his head, opened the bowl on the table, and pushed it in front of him in front of Cen Huaian's surprised eyes: "Eat it, it's all yours, be careful not to burn it."
Chuxia filled another bowl and took it to Sister Li's house.
"Sister, there is a lot of stew, you can also taste my cooking skills."
Sister Li hurriedly refused, really not wanting: "Oh, no. This chicken is so expensive, you and An An keep it."
Chuxia found a clean bowl and poured it into her and said: "It's a pot of chicken, there are only two of us, how can we finish it, sister, you can leave it for the children to relieve their gluttony, it's not much."
After saying that, she hurried away, not giving her a chance to refuse.
Chu Xia thought that when she came back, Cen Huaian must be eating the chicken by himself.
What surprised her was that he didn't eat it, but stared at the meat in the bowl and kept swallowing his saliva, as if he was going to eat it in the next second.
As soon as he saw her come back and sit down, he immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating, eating quickly and anxiously.
Chu Xia smiled, and couldn't help but touch his head and praised: "An An is great! You will wait for mom to eat together, and I will give you a reward later!"
After that, she also started to eat. After all the trouble, she was already hungry.
Poria cocos and yam stewed with local chicken is actually a medicinal food, which can replenish qi and kidney, calm the mind and strengthen the body.
Chuxia only added a little salt before serving, but the chicken was a local chicken, so it was cooked for a long enough time, and the meat was tender and soft, very fresh, and I couldn't stop eating it after one bite.
The yam absorbed the deliciousness of the chicken soup, and it was soft and delicious, melting in the mouth, and Chuxia liked it more than the meat.
Cen Huaian ate it without even raising his head, like a little pig.
Meanwhile, Li's husband also came back for dinner. Seeing the chicken on the table, he asked in surprise, "Did you stew chicken today?"
"No, we don't have the money to buy chicken!"
Li glanced at him and said as she served noodles, "This was sent by Chuxia. I just gave a piece to each of the children, and they all said it was delicious. If I hadn't forced you to eat it, you wouldn't have been able to eat a single piece!"
Li Lianfu laughed, "Really? Why would Chuxia send us meat? Has she changed her nature?"
"She has changed." Sister Li put the bowl of noodles heavily on the table: "She is thanking me for lending her eggs yesterday. I tell you, Chuxia is really different from before. She would never have stewed chicken before."
Li Lianfu picked up a piece of yam and his eyes lit up: "It tastes really good, and it has a different taste, different from the chicken we usually stew."
"Really."
The three children of the Li family watched their father eat and quickly started to grab the chicken. Sister Li shouted loudly: "Slow down! Slow down! Everyone is reincarnated as a starving ghost!"
Li Lianfu ate the meat and said, "Since she has changed, the neighbors Please help your neighbor, it's not easy for her to take care of her children alone."
Sister Li nodded: "I think so too."
After dinner, Chu Xia gave the bowl to Cen Huai'an to clean, and he did it more willingly this time.
After washing the dishes, he moved to Chu Xia and asked her expectantly: "Mom, can you still eat this chicken tonight?"
"Sure!"
It was too hot in the middle of the day, and no one was outside.
Chuxia found Cen Zhengnian's first-grade textbook. She was surprised that he still kept his elementary school textbooks, but it was just convenient for her.
She called Cen Huaian, who was squatting in the corridor watching ants: "An An!"
Cen Huaian ran back immediately, thinking that there would be something delicious again, his eyes sparkling.
"Mom!"
Chuxia smiled: "Didn't I just say I would give you a reward? Let's play the word recognition game."
Cen Huaian's little face showed confusion.
No one had played games with him, but he had seen all the games played by the children in the family compound. What was the word recognition game?
"Come, I'll teach you to recognize words first, and when you learn it, you can play the word recognition game."
Cen Huaian was really interested.
The words that Chuxia taught him at the beginning were very simple, one, two, three, ten, wood, and wheat.
She knew that Cen Huaian was smart, after all, he was a genius villain, but she still underestimated the degree of Cen Huaian's genius.
She only taught him once, and he remembered it. He looked at Chuxia with his big eyes without blinking, waiting for her to teach the next one.
Chuxia taught him four more words, and Cen Huaian said he knew it after reading it once again.
"Really?"
"Yeah!" He looked at her expectantly, "Can we play the game now?"
Chuxia drew twenty grids on a blank notebook, wrote the words on the notebook, cut them into squares and put them in the grids.
"Okay, let's play chess. If you read it wrong, you put it back. If you read it right, the chess piece belongs to you. Okay, you go first."
Cen Huaian couldn't wait to grab the middle square.