Rong Xiyue trotted in, plunged headfirst into Rong Xiu's bed, and pushed Han Baoer away: "Go away! This is my father, not yours!"

Han Baoer was pushed suddenly, almost fell, and also got angry, and fought back loudly: "He is not your father! You don't have a father! You don't have a father at all!"

Han Feishen and Rong Xiu's expressions changed, and Rong Xiyue was already crying.

Han Baoer was very angry: "You scolded me! I didn't even cry when you pushed me, but you cried when I said a word! Rong Xiyue! A scheming ghost! An annoying ghost!"

Seeing Rong Xiyue crying louder and louder, she became even angrier, and rushed to push her: "Don't cry!"

Rong Xiyue staggered from being pushed, Rong Xiu hurriedly supported her, hugged her into his arms with a little force, and comforted her clumsily.

When Han Baoer was hugged by her father, she was still very angry. Rong Xiyue pushed so hard just now that she almost fell, and she had to push her again, and she almost fell over by pushing her too!
But her father hugged her and wouldn't let her move!

Han Baoer became even more angry: "Let me down! Let me down! She scolded me first! She pushed me first! I almost fell, why is she crying?! She can't cry!"

"Dad, let me down! I want to fight her!"

All the way down the stairs being carried by her father, Han Baoer was screaming wildly, her voice changed from sharp to hoarse at the beginning, she couldn't listen to her father's comfort at all, and there was only one thing in her mind, that is, Rong Xiyue scolded first She, the one who pushed her first, she retorted, she was right, Rong Xiyue couldn't cry, when Rong Xiyue cried, everyone would say that she bullied Rong Xiyue, but she didn't, she didn't bully Rong Xiyue!
The more the little girl thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became. She kicked her legs, beat her hands, and yelled to let her go, but she was too small, and her strength was insignificant in front of her father. She tried her best, Father didn't stop, let alone let her down.

The little girl opened her mouth, bit her father's shoulder with an ahh, and then cried out: "I didn't bully her, Dad, I didn't bully her..."

Han Feishen was not in a hurry to comfort her, but hugged her, and only put her down when she stopped crying and calmed down.

He put his daughter on the chair, squatted down with his knees bent, and looked at her at the same level: "Bao'er, Dad knows that you didn't bully Yueyue, and Uncle Rong saw it too, it was Yueyue who made the move first."

The little girl sobbed hard: "Really, really? Dad knows that Baoer didn't bully Yueyue? Uncle Rong also knows?"

"Yes, both Dad and Uncle Rong saw it. It was Yue Yue who scolded and pushed you first. You didn't bully her."

The little girl pursed her mouth and cried again.

This time she cried for a long time, and it took Han Feishen a lot of effort to calm her down. The little girl's eyes were swollen and her nose was red from crying. Today's grievance is too great.

Han Fei frowned deeply, and pinched her nose: "Hey, where is the little rabbit here?"

The little girl laughed loudly: "It's not a little rabbit, it's Bao'er!"

"Oh, it's our cute little Bao'er!"

"Yeah! It's Bao'er, cutie!"

The daughter smiled, and the sky was clear.

Han Feishen began to reason with her: "Bao'er, tell Dad, you were angry just now, was it because of Yueyue crying, are you worried that Dad will think you are wrong?"

Han Baoer nodded heavily: "When the person who did something wrong cries, everyone will think that the one who didn't cry is wrong. So Baoer doesn't allow her to cry!"

"But Bao'er was so angry just now, and Yue Yue didn't stop, right? What does this mean? It means that Bao'er didn't use the right method."

"Both Dad and Uncle Rong saw the whole truth just now. We all know that Bao'er did nothing wrong, so Bao'er doesn't have to be angry at all, because no matter how much Yueyue cries, it won't change that she scolded you first and pushed you first." fact."

"What Bao'er has to do is to do nothing."

Han Baoer seemed to understand but not understand.

Han Feishen hesitated for a moment, and educated his daughter again: "If you encounter a similar situation next time and no one sees it, then Bao'er can cry too."

"But Bao'er doesn't like to cry."

"Bao'er can stop crying, but if she doesn't cry, she might be misunderstood. Does Bao'er want to be misunderstood by others?"

Han Bao'er wrinkled her nose: "Who is the other person? I don't know him. It's fine for Mom and Dad not to misunderstand Bao'er."

Han Fei smiled deeply.

His family has a small heart and a big heart.

The little girl's emotions came and went quickly, she felt embarrassed after crying, she asked to go to school, and was afraid that she would be fined to stand if she was late, so she whispered in her father's ear, saying that whoever was late yesterday was punished to stand, Whoever speaks loudly in class is punished by the teacher to write, and whoever litters and does not pay attention to hygiene is punished by the teacher to clean the toilet.

The little girl wrinkled her nose: "Dad, I won't go to school anymore. I'm sad and uncomfortable. I want to go back to sleep."

"If you don't feel well, go see a doctor." Han Feishen said as he turned around and walked to the pediatric clinic, "See if you have a fever."

"It's not a fever, it's not a fever!" The little girl called out quickly, "Dad, Bao'er doesn't have a fever! Bao'er is not feeling sick! Bao'er don't need an injection!"

The trouble for a long time is because I am afraid of injections!

Han Feishen laughed loudly.

Leading her daughter to the gate of the hospital, someone behind her suddenly shouted: "Bao'er! Wait a minute!"

The father and daughter turned their heads at the same time, only to see Rong Xiu holding Rong Xiyue and striding to catch up.

Han Baoer doesn't like Rong Xiyue.

She likes to cry so much, she cries at every turn. Just now she was the one who scolded others first, but she cried first in shame.

The little girl hid in her father's arms, showing half of her face: "Uncle Rong, take good care of your illness, don't give up the injection just because it hurts, the sister nurse's injection is to make you recover quickly, and, you must You must obediently listen to the doctor's uncle. Bao'er is going to school, see you again, uncle."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at his father, blinking his big eyes: "Dad, Bao'er loves you!"

Han Fei nodded her nose, bent down and picked her up. The little girl lay on his shoulders and let Rong Xiu look at the back of her head.

Rong Xiu picked up his daughter, walked around behind Han Fei, brought the two children face to face, and then told Rong Xiyue, "Yueyue, what do you want to say to Bao'er?"

Rong Xiyue said weakly: "Bao'er is sorry, Yueyue was wrong, please forgive me."

Han Baoer was sullen: "It's okay, Baoer forgives you. Goodbye, uncle."

Han Fei Shen nodded to Rongxiu, and left with his daughter in his arms.

In the car, the little girl's mouth was pouting, she was obviously very upset, Han Feishen thought for a while, understood, and scratched her nose with a smile: "You don't want to forgive her?"

Han Baoer nodded heavily: "Yes!"

"Since you don't want to forgive her, why does Bao'er still say it's okay?"

Han Baoer hesitated for a while, and told Han Feishen: "The teacher said, if you know your mistakes, you are a good boy. We must tolerate those who have made mistakes and accept her generously. Yueyue knows she is wrong. She is a good boy, so Baoer Tolerate her, accept her."

After thinking about it, wrinkling his nose, he asked Han Feichen: "But Dad, if Bao'er doesn't say it's okay, will Bao'er be a good boy?"

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