Xiaowu twisted his body, and his chubby little hands kept twirling at the corners of his clothes.
Su Qing looked at the children.
Su Qianshan nodded. "Yes, that's exactly what happened. The teacher said Xiaowu is a little too... too energetic. Yes, very energetic. The teacher also said that she would come to visit our home tomorrow and have a good chat with my aunt and uncle about Xiaowu."
When Xiaowu heard that there would be a home visit, he almost cried.
Tears as big as beans rolled in his eyes.
Su Qing's heart was indescribably complicated.
He patted Xiaowu's head and comforted him, "Okay, don't cry. Since you have made a mistake, think about how to make up for it and correct it. Our Xiaowu is still a good boy."
"It's great that Xiaowu is brave enough to admit his mistake, but next time, don't tease your classmates or teachers. That's very rude and bad behavior, okay?"
"If you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment, Xiaowu. From now on until Sunday night, you will be responsible for all the dishes at home."
"That's right, you're already a second-year student, not a kid anymore. This matter can't be brushed aside lightly."
The elders in the family gave me a lecture.
"Okay, stop looking so sad and eat."
Today, Su's mother made stewed chicken with potatoes, braised pork, scrambled eggs with leeks, stewed pig's trotters with soybeans, and fried tofu.
When Xiaowu saw that all the dishes were his favorites, he immediately smiled.
He is particularly active in serving rice and soup to his family.
He kept calling them dear grandma, dear black grandpa, dear uncle... and no one had the heart to say anything to him.
After making everyone in the family happy, Xiaowu added another large spoonful of rice to his bowl.
The fragrant rice mixed with the braised pork sauce made me forget all the unhappiness I had just felt.
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