She pursed her lips and said, "I'm right."

Zhang Man'er laughed angrily: "well, I'll discipline you today and tell you to distinguish right from wrong."

Xue Wan snorted, with a look of obstinacy.

The reed's scalp became tight. I'm afraid the little ancestor forgot the taste of the whip.

She quickly coaxed: "little master, this is not for fun, quickly with his wife to admit a mistake, fast."

It's just a mistake. It's better than being beaten, isn't it?

Wan'er's big round eyes, fixed on the reed's face, asked: "aunt Lu, do you think I'm wrong?"

"In a word, it's not right to beat people. It's better for you to be soft than to whip yourself." The reed whispered.

"But I'm right. Why apologize? If you apologize, don't you admit your mistake? I don't want it. " Wan'er shakes her head and stomps her feet.

She has been scolded a lot since childhood, but she has never resisted this time.

Even if she was beaten, she insisted that she was right.

Brother advised her, aunt Lu advised her, it seems that in their eyes, she is a bad child.

Wu Wu Wu, father does not love, mother does not hurt the bad child.

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel. The crystal clear tears roll out of my eyes.

For a moment, the reed had nothing to do. What did she say? It's really a small ancestor.

At this moment, the air pressure around was getting lower and lower. It was clear that it was fine weather, but the reeds were shivering.

She knew the lady was really angry this time.

"Reed, what are you still doing here?" Zhang Man'er's voice was as cold as ice and snow: "family law serves."

The reed sighed and came with a whip.

Zhang Man'er waved a whip and hit the branch with fierce force.

I heard a crackle, the branches broke and the green leaves fell to the ground.

Zhang Man'er snapped: "I'll ask you for the last time. Do you know what's wrong?"

Patience is about to run out, I heard the stubborn voice insist: "I am right, even if my mother killed me, I will not admit it."

"You..." Zhang Man'er went away with a whip. He heard the sound of the clothes breaking.

Pain let small Wan Er face Qin thin sweat, she clenched her teeth refuse to lose way: "I'm right."

Another whip, clothes broken, skin split, the air with a trace of blood smell, reed look startled.

"Ma'am, children don't understand. Just hit them a few times."

Zhang Man'er said coldly, "this child has been spoiled by Xue Chuan. Someone in the war will clean up the mess and do whatever he wants."

She said, looking up at the reed: "you tell me, from small to large, how many things have been caused, in Xue's house, we are tolerant.

Can go to school, who will tolerate her capricious? When you grow up and get married, if you still have this temperament, you will suffer losses. To be strict with her is for her good. "

Drowning a son is like killing a son. It will be too late to discipline Xue Wan after his bad nature has taken shape.

This girl is the flesh that falls from her body. She is also distressed, but her behavior today is too exasperating.

The reed droops its head and says nothing. Zhang Man'er waves his whip down, but in the middle of the sky he is cut off by a powerful force.

When she looked up, Xue Chuan's big hand seized her whip, and her low voice broke the silence: "Man'er, well, she's just a child."

Two whip is almost, see Xue Chuan up the steps, she naturally homeopathy: "with me back to the room."

In this way, Xue Chuan took Xue wan to the room.

On the way, he said: "Wan'er, your mother is not unreasonable. She has used her family law today, which shows what you have done. If you don't admit your mistake, Dad won't want you any more. "

Xiaowan'er shrank in Xuechuan's arms, two tearful, nodding.

"Well behaved, tell your mother well. If your mother has the wrong number, dad will teach you a lesson." Xue Chuan said softly.

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Man'er glanced at him.

His so-called lesson is nothing more than the hungry wolf's attack on her until dawn.

The room full of children's interest is full of pink world.

All the tables, chairs, windows and households here were carefully arranged according to Xue Wan's preference.

From the wooden bed to the bead curtain, they all use excellent top-grade products, which shows that the couple love the child very much.

With the pink curtain hanging down, Zhang Man'er holds back Xue Chuan and daubs her wound with a cool ointment.

Looking at the two whiplash marks, blood seeped out, and her heart became a ball.

On this weeping face egg way: "Wan'er, you this again is why painstaking, until now still refuse to tell Niang reason?"

"Mother, I still think it's right." Maybe the two whips worked, and Xiao Wan'er's voice softened a lot.

The milk sound with crying cavity is extremely distressing.

Zhang Man'er's heart fire goes down a lot, soft voice coax a way: "there is no outsider here, what can't say with mother?"? You said that as long as you are right, my mother will make the decision for you. "

Xiao Wan'er looks at her with tears in her eyes. When she thinks about her father's words, her mother still loves her.

But that kind of thing, she how kind to say, blushed, biting lip still did not open mouth.

This expression change, how can escape Zhang Man'er's sharp eyes.

She suddenly thought of something and asked in a low voice, "did he eat your tofu?"

Being said to think about the center, Xiao Wan'er looks up at her, her face is even more red.

The ancients were precocious. They could be betrothed at the age of 13, and a large number of babies were born at the age of 14 or 15.

As an eight year old little Wan'er, she looks as pink as a jade. Her skin is like a shelled egg.

In order to prevent her daughter from being bullied, she asked Xue Chuan to take her to the martial arts school to practice Kung Fu since she was six years old.

Therefore, her constitution is much better than that of ordinary children.

Although that force is not big enough for adults, it has no problem with children.

Zhang Man'er calm face, and asked: "kiss your face, or touch your chest?"

"It's not the face, it's the chest." The WAN son Du wears a mouth, corrects a way.

It's not hard to be a kid.

Zhang Man'er had thought that the older children knew what color heart.

But as a child of a wealthy family, there are many wives and concubines in the backyard. Growing up in this kind of environment, a good seedling is indispensable.

Besides, when she saw the mother and son today, she realized that they were crooked.

I believe that although she is naughty, she has a good nature.

But if you suffer losses, no one is the roundworm in your stomach.

Zhang Man'er taught her a vivid lesson and refused to let her daughter suffer from dumb losses.

Touched her black hair: "Wan'er did a good job, you're right."

"Ah..." Xiao Wan'er was stunned and looked at her with watery eyes: "but I was beaten."

Zhang Man'er chuckled: "of course I believe you. I beat you because you concealed the truth. It's too stubborn."