Chapter 17
It was precisely because of this coincidence that the anger in her heart was suddenly aroused, and she walked in front of Huanhuan in three steps at a time.

When she saw the flashes of swords and swords on the screen of the phone, she became even more angry, and snatched the phone over: "Huanhuan, why are you playing games again?"

Huanhuan was having fun when his mobile phone was snatched away. After a few seconds of being stunned, he cried with a "wow": "No! No, I want to play, I want to play games."

Sheng Yang ignored her, but turned to look at Huang Jiaming.

At this moment, Huang Jiaming seemed to have discovered nothing and heard nothing. He was still fiddling with the red Porsche in his hand, concentrating on it, with a smile that was not a smile on the corner of his lips.
Sheng Yang stood there, staring at Huang Jiaming for a long time before asking, "Huang Jiaming, did you let Huanhuan play the game?"

Huang Jiaming didn't look up, and continued to play with the Porsche in his hand: "She wants to see it."

"Does she have to give it to you if she wants to see it?" Sheng Yang asked again.

Huang Jiaming seemed to feel Sheng Yang's anger, so he put down the Porsche in his hand, raised his head to meet Sheng Yang's gaze: "Is there anything wrong with respecting her needs?"

Huang Jiaming's sudden question made Sheng Yang startled. After half a second, she asked back: "If her demand is theft and robbery, should we respect it?"

Huang Jiaming smiled suddenly, then slowly stood up from the wooden floor, still holding the car in his hand: "Maybe she will go to steal and rob?"

"If you pamper all her unreasonable needs now, stealing and robbery may not be impossible when you grow up." Sheng Yang had a sullen face. Although she wanted to get angry, her strong restraint still kept her superficially calm.

Huang Jiaming smiled again, with a touch of sarcasm: "I believe that in our family environment, there will never be people who steal and rob."

Sheng Yang was a little helpless, and after taking a deep breath, he continued: "Huang Jiaming, what I just said was just an analogy. I wanted to explain that if the child was indulged in her unreasonable needs when she was young, there would be consequences if she didn't do it well." Her positive guidance is very detrimental to her growth or future development."

"You always have a reason!" Huang Jiaming said, "You suddenly changed your mind because you suddenly found out that you were wrong?"

"I don't think I'm wrong. At most, I made an analogy that you think is inappropriate!" Sheng Yang said, "However, the basic truth has not changed. You don't have the ability to discern, right?"

"Why don't I have the ability to distinguish? You are the only one who has the ability to distinguish?" Huang Jiaming got angry one step ahead, "You always belittle me, look down on me, and insult me ​​at will!"

Well, Huang Jiaming escalated the conflict again, and looked aggrieved.

Sheng Yang paused, and wanted to reason: "Huang Jiaming, why do you always like to kidnap others with your own thinking? Why did I belittle you and insult you? If you follow your logic, you just said that I was wronged. Doesn’t it belittle me? It’s only natural for you to deny my ideas, but if I don’t agree with your ideas, it’s a big treason and a heinous crime? Isn’t this essentially the same?”

Huang Jiaming was silent for a few seconds, as if he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just when Sheng Yang was about to continue to say something, he spoke again: "Home is not a place for reasoning."

Home is not a place for reasoning, Huang Jiaming has said countless times.Every time, when he knew he was wrong, he tried to use this sentence to push Sheng Yang back.

In the past, Sheng Yang was really stunned by him like this!The main reason is: she doesn't want to make the conflict worse.

But later, Sheng Yang felt that blindly backing down, one's "unreasonable" was definitely not the answer, this time it was perfunctory, and there will be a next time, and the next time. And so on, a vicious circle is inevitable.

She paused, and finally said the words deep in her heart: "Home is not a place to be reasonable, but home is definitely not a place to be unreasonable."

After she finished speaking, she clearly saw some subtle changes in Huang Jiaming's expression.

But soon, Huang Jiaming asked back: "What reason do you want to say now? Isn't it because I played a game for Huanhuan? Which child doesn't play games now? Do you need to make such a big reaction?"

Sheng Yang thought for a while before saying: "If there is a first time, there will be a second and third time. What's more, this is not the first time."

"How many times is that? Tell me!" Huang Jiaming made another attack. He was sure that Sheng Yang couldn't remember how many times it was.

But even if you can tell how many times this is the first time, what's the point?

Faced with Huang Jiaming like this, Sheng Yang was very helpless: "Huang Jiaming, we had a dispute not to win or lose, but to solve specific problems. We can't solve the problem now that you are like this."

"What problem do you want to solve?" Huang Jiaming asked back.

"Don't let Huanhuan play games anymore." Sheng Yang replied.

"Doesn't this still make me obey you?" Huang Jiaming attacked again.

Sheng Yang asked back: "Aren't I doing this for the sake of the child?"

"Am I just being bad for the children?" Huang Jiaming attacked again with a rhetorical question.

Sheng Yang feels that if the "discussion" with Huang Jiaming continues like this, not only will there be no results, but the trouble will get worse.

What's more, when she turned her head, she found that Huanhuan was standing there, looking at them with wide eyes, eyes full of fear.

Sheng Yang pulled Huanhuan and wanted to go out.

However, just as she was taking a step, she suddenly noticed the red Porsche in Huang Jiaming's hand again, and the anger in her heart was ignited again.

But she still led Huanhuan out of the bedroom, found her a copy of "Little Doudou by the Window", and asked her to sit on the sofa and read.

Then, the person turned back to the bedroom.

When she appeared in front of Huang Jiaming again, Huang Jiaming's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a provocative tone: "You want to fight again, right?"

Sheng Yang tried his best to keep himself calm: "I don't want to fight, but I want to"

"Want to be reasonable?" Huang Jiaming's words were still provocative.

Sheng Yang's eyes fell on the red Porsche in Huang Jiaming's hand: "Huang Jiaming, you're an adult, and you're going to be four soon. Do you think it's naive to still play with toy cars?"

"In the eyes of a noble person like you, everything is childish." Huang Jiaming sneered, "You don't understand at all!"

In Huang Jiaming's words, there was a bit of inexplicable grievance.

Sheng Yang was also angry, and didn't even bother to understand where his grievance came from, but continued to ask: "I just think that the mind of an adult can't always stay in childhood."

"Are you finally admitting that you look down on me?" Huang Jiaming said again, and then asked again, "I ask you, what do you think is the mind that an adult should have? I must become vulgar ?"

Sheng Yang's reaction was still helpless and annoyed, she looked at the red toy car in Huang Jiaming's hand, and Zheng Gege's red Porsche flashed in her mind again, she couldn't help but said: "Huang Jiaming, Did you know? Han Xu also bought a Porsche, which is exactly the same as the one in your hand."

After hearing this, Huang Jiaming was suddenly taken aback.

But then, the expression on his face instantly became extremely cold, and even the air around him seemed to gradually condense in this awkward atmosphere.
(End of this chapter)

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