thin marriage

Chapter 253 I promise not to tell your mother
"Tell me. What's going on?" Seeing his son like this, he knew there was a ghost, let alone.

"What happened to your forehead? Where did you hit it?"

Gu Yifan didn't dare to speak anymore, shrank his neck, and looked at Yao Youqian with some fear.

"If you don't tell me, I'll ask your teacher."

"Mom, don't." Gu Yifan hastily pulled her hand, with a flash of regret and embarrassment in his eyes: "Mom, my head is fine."

Head all right?What about the disease?
Yao Youqian stared at Gu Yifan, as if to know what he was thinking.

"Actually, it's like this." Gu Yifan still felt a little guilty when he thought about what happened this afternoon: "That's right, I thought of a way to get revenge on Tang Haozhe. It made him angry. I guess he will definitely do something to me. So... "

Gu Yifan was well-prepared today, after all, he had to punish people, so how could he not make a good plan?

He thought well.First let Tang Haozhe eat biscuits smeared with mustard, and it will kill him.

When he told the teacher, as long as he didn't admit it, it would be fine.

Later, when eating snacks, Tang Haozhe actually kicked his chair, he got angry.If he is not prepared, he will fall.

Why is this guy so bad?And because Tang Haozhe shot too quickly, he didn't have time to make himself look injured.

So after he reacted, he deliberately provocatively said that Tang Haozhe didn't dare to let him fall.

Then Tang Haozhe really couldn't bear it, and made a move.

Then the ketchup he had always prepared in his pocket would come in handy.

Now Gu Yifan also reacted, you like to do it, don't you?Then let you see the result of your hands.

The ketchup was ripped long ago.Hold it in your palm.When Tang Haozhe stretched out his foot to trip him, he quickly threw his head in the direction of the desk.

That bang was actually the sound of a hand hitting the table.

After shooting, wipe the ketchup on the forehead and it's done.

Of course, after completing this series of actions, the speed must be fast, and it must be wiped on before they react.

Although Tang Haozhe is domineering, he loves to show off.But the victory is not enough.

He was also frightened and stupid. He didn't expect that the tables and chairs in the kindergarten were obviously made of plastic. How could it be possible to really bleed?

Being able to touch the red is considered powerful.

So when he saw Gu Yifan lying on the ground covered in blood.Tang Haozhe was really terrified.

You must know that although he plays with real guns and defuses bombs every day, he has never hurt anyone.

No matter how awesome, a child who is only over four years old suddenly sees that his prank hurts someone, how can he react?
That little face turned pale, and Gu Yifan was greatly pleased by his completely bewildered look.

Xiao Mian, let's see you fix me again.Scared?

Deserve it.

Xu is that extreme joy begets sorrow.He was very proud of himself, thinking that he should jump out of the ground and scare Tang Haozhe?

Or did he deliberately pretend to be about to faint, and put ketchup on Tang Haozhe's face before he fainted, to make him even more frightened?
He hasn't had time to implement it yet.There was a sudden throbbing pain in the heart.

His face immediately turned pale.

The emotional ups and downs are too great, which is a fatal injury to him.

Now you don't have to think about how to pretend, he is really uncomfortable.

There was a throbbing pain in the heart, and the emotional ups and downs were too great.Make his heart overwhelmed.

The final direct result is to faint.

And when he fainted, it scared Tang Haozhe, but it also scared the teacher.

What's even more exaggerated is that the doctor rushed to give him first aid for the blood on his forehead and asked someone to bandage it casually.

So he had a bandage on his forehead and was admitted to the hospital.

Yao Youqian stared at her son dumbfounded.Has reached the point of speechless.

"Yao Fan." After Yao Youqian returned to Beijing.He hadn't called his son by his first and last name yet, but when he did, he called him by his original name: "Gu Yifan. You, you—"

"Who taught you this kind of bad move that kills one thousand enemies and hurts oneself eight hundred?"

Gu Yifan lowered his head even lower, he didn't dare to look at his mother's face at all.

Yao Youqian stretched out his hand, because he was so angry that his hands were a little mixed: "Tell me, who taught you?"

Gu Yifan couldn't tell, the white sheets made his little face whiter.

Shrinking his neck, he didn't dare to say a word.

That pitiful little face made Yao Youqian swallow her accusations.

The son is still in the hospital, and the doctor said that he should not be stimulated.

He wanted to teach him a lesson, and to be considerate of his fragile heart.

Take a deep breath, keep taking deep breaths, and let yourself calm down.

Feeling able to communicate well with her son, she sat down beside the bed: "Fanfan, look up at me."

Gu Yifan raised his small face, and when his pitiful little face met Yao Youqian's, he couldn't help shrinking his neck again.

"Fanfan." Yao Youqian cleared his throat, as if he was thinking about how to tell him more appropriately: "Tang Haozhe was definitely wrong to tease you like that yesterday. However, this does not mean that you can use the same method to deal with him."

"Why?" Gu Yifan objected.

Yao Youqian had a headache, but she still calmly explained to her son: "Mother said so. If someone punches you once, you will come back with two punches. Do you think this is okay?"

"Even if you can come back with two punches, what if the opponent is stronger than you? What if the opponent asks you to continue hitting you after being punched twice by you. What should you do?"

"I--"

"You said you can continue to fight back. But regardless of whether you can win or not, it's like you were accidentally bitten by a dog. Can you bite the dog back?" This analogy is not correct, but Yao Youqian also cares. no more.

"No." It's so dirty, he doesn't want to bite the dog.

"Then do you want to punish Tang Haozhe next time?"

Gu Yifan shook his head: "It's not correct, but what should I do if he bullies me?"

"Don't worry." Yao Youqian still knows a little bit about children's psychology: "After today, he promises to detour when he sees you."

"really?"

"Of course it's true." She didn't go home yet, but she knew it from what Gu Yifan said.

Tang Haozhe was terrified, maybe he would return to America soon, even if he didn't, I believe he wouldn't bother Fanfan again.

"That's great." Gu Yifan heaved a sigh of relief, "Actually, I don't want to punish him at all. If he is willing, I can be good friends with him."

Just like he did with Jennifer and the others in the UK.

"Well. Then Fanfan has to work hard. You have to use your actions to infect him. Let him know that what he did was wrong. You are right. Let him make friends with you and play with you. OK ?"

"Okay." Gu Yifan replied very loudly.

"What's the matter?" Gu Chengyao pushed the door open at this moment, and his eyes fell on the two mother and son sitting beside the bed.

When he saw his son, he took two steps forward: "Stinky boy, I haven't made any progress in a day, and I have tossed myself into the hospital."

Gu Yifan pursed his mouth and dared not speak.

"Don't do it next time." Gu Chengyao rubbed his son's head, turned his gaze to Yao Youqian, approached her, and said softly, "You said Tang Haozhe is a dog?"

Yao Youqian's face flushed, she was just thinking of a metaphor.I don't want to scold people.

Gu Chengyao nodded heavily: "You are really right."

He stretched out his hand and patted his son's shoulder. Gu Chengyao's voice was somewhat agreeable and encouraging: "Son, let me tell you. If a dog bites you, you don't have to bite it back, but you can use a dog-beating stick. "

"Also, when someone punches you, it doesn't matter if you can't beat it. Come to Dad, and Dad will help you beat him down."

"Gu Chengyao." Yao Youqian stood up.

This guy, talking nonsense: "Don't teach the children badly."

It took her a lot of effort to make her son stop revenge.

"Why?" Gu Chengyao shook his head quite tuggingly, and the broken hair on his forehead threw a beautiful arc: "My son, Gu Chengyao, is not someone to be bullied."

Sitting on the bed, Gu Yifan stared wide-eyed, his eyes flicked over the faces of his parents.

Mom was right, and Dad seemed to be right, too.

Who did he listen to?

Gu Yifan looked back and forth between his parents' faces, his big eyes rolled around, and there were clear doubts in his eyes.

Who do you want to listen to?
"Gu Chengyao, you are enough." Yao Youqian glared at him angrily, and took Gu Yifan's hand again: "Fanfan, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Hitting people is wrong. Let's be good boys. You can't hit people .”

"Fanfan, don't listen to your mother. In this society, the weak prey on the strong. All you have to do is to make yourself stronger. Step down on those who bully you."

"Gu Chengyao"

Now Yao Youqian really couldn't listen anymore.

She turned around quickly, turned her back to Gu Yifan, and swept Gu Chengyao's face with vicious eyes unceremoniously: "If you talk nonsense in front of the children again, I will not be polite to you."

"Where is this nonsense?" Gu Chengyao raised his eyebrows and refused to admit it: "What I said is the truth."

Yao Youqian laughed back angrily, twitched the corners of his mouth, nodded to Gu Chengyao, approached him, and lowered his voice with undisguised anger: "Is the truth? Oh, no problem. Tonight, you can go to the sofa and talk to me." Let’s talk about the truth.”

"" Gu Chengyao's complexion suddenly became not so good.

Yao Youqian watched him change his face, and was quite satisfied: "Next time you talk nonsense in front of your son. I will let you sleep on the sofa all the time."

"Qianqian—" Isn't she?
Yao Youqian ignored him and sat down by the bed again.

"Fanfan, what you did today was wrong. Mom won't help you. Your injury is fake. So you have to apologize to Tang Haozhe."

Before Gu Yifan opened his mouth, Gu Chengyao started to quit: "Why? If that brat hadn't stretched out his foot and tripped him, would he have fallen? Even if the prank was a bit too much, he shouldn't apologize."

(End of this chapter)