While Chen Jing was with his good sister, he listened to some music and had someone massage his shoulders, which is why they turned red.
Seeing that Futu couldn't say anything good or bad, Su Jiaoniang pressed him to the ground and hit him twice with a stick. When she saw the child's white bottom turn blue, swollen, and red from the blows, she felt heartache again, and her nose felt sore and dry.
She was a criminal police officer, a brave and heroic figure who would bleed and sweat but not shed a tear. But right now, her nose and eyes were sore, and she felt suffocated and uncomfortable. She looked at Futu thoughtfully. Is this what it's like to be a mother? For the first time, Su Jiaoniang, who had never given birth before, experienced what it meant to have to discipline a child, to feel heartache after disciplining them, and to have a child she cared about.
The little boy turned bright red. When Su Jiaoniang let go, he immediately lifted his clothes, his red face turning shy.
“Mother, I’m a big boy now, you can’t spank me, that’s not good. You’ll see everything, I can’t face anyone anymore. Okay, okay, don’t cry. I won’t skip class anymore, I’ll study hard with the teacher. Don’t be sad. I don’t know what this red color is either…” Fu Tu said halfway through his sentence, his legs were dangling in the air again.
Looking up, he saw Lu Wujiu, who exuded a chilling aura, lifting him up: "Sir, what are you doing?"
"I'll beat you up!" Lu Wujiu's gaze swept over Su Jiaoniang, his heart tightening slightly. He picked up the futu and walked out.
When he returned, Futu had become noticeably rounder.
His face was bruised and swollen.
Eating is difficult.
Futu sincerely apologized: "Mother, I won't let you worry anymore."
After saying that, he glared at Lu Wujiu with resentment, stuffed two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, and thought that he should grow up quickly so that he could beat Lu Wujiu up and take revenge!
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