Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

But lately, for some unknown reason, the little guy likes to throw things. Every time he drops something on the ground and sees someone picking it up, he giggles happily.

No, when he saw Aman bending down to pick up the bowl from the ground, he kept laughing.

"Princess, the young master really loves to laugh." Aman looked at the young master with a motherly smile.

Children who love to laugh are always lovable. No matter how angry Aman was, the little guy's soft and cute smile made him lose his temper.

"Yes, he is happy! He picks it up every time you throw it away. He thinks he is very powerful." Yun Xi smiled and poked his son's cheek. Unexpectedly, he popped out a bunch of bubbles and made the little guy look up. He shook his head and kept giggling.

Yun Xi was a little worried that he had stopped laughing, so she hugged him close to her, patted his back and told Amang: "If he breaks it, don't do it to him again. And let him know what it means." If something is broken, you can’t eat it.”

It's impossible to spank a child, it's too early to be reasonable, and the little guy probably won't understand. Then we can only educate him through practical actions.

"Okay." Amang's advantage is that he obeys and does as he is told.

She would always obey Yun Xi's orders unconditionally. If you have any questions, ask them afterwards or while you are working.

"Yunxi, you should be stricter with your children." Shi's mother frowned.

As the saying goes: "A loving mother often loses her children." Yun Xi is so indulgent towards her children, and she will spoil them sooner or later.

"I know, Mother Shi." Yun Xi smiled, "He is now very curious. If I blindly suppress him and forbid him from throwing things, I am afraid that it will arouse his rebellious psychology. It is better to let him do it on his own. To experience the consequences of throwing these things away.”

Children are actually very smart. After a few times without food, they will definitely know which items should not be thrown away.

Yun Xi was taught by her friends how to raise children every day. After having a son, she went to the space to find a lot of books. Combining practice with books, I finally got a modern version that is half full of water.

Children like to do things with their hands. Not only should they not be stopped, but they should also be encouraged. She just needs to control it well and let him gradually know what can be burned and what cannot be burned. Although Shi's mother didn't understand, seeing Yun Xi insisting, she had no choice but to give up. I don't think it's a big deal. If I keep an eye on it more in the future, there shouldn't be any problems. .

Lin Shanjiang carefully followed Lin Zhen all the way, following every step without daring to slack off in the slightest. Finally, Lin Zhen stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard door. The door was slightly open, revealing a narrow gap, as if you could enter with just a slight push. However, those "idiots" were still lingering outside the door. Lin Shanjiang felt suspicious and began to look at the surrounding environment. He was unfamiliar with this place and was filled with unknown fear.

Lin Zhen paused in front of the door for a while, and finally stepped into the door. Her voice was low and weak, as if she was afraid of being heard, and she asked softly: "Is Aunt Qi here?"

Lin Shanjiang stood outside the door, nervously watching what was going on in the yard.

I saw a ragged woman walking out of the yard shakily. Her steps were shaky, as if she might fall down at any moment. Lin Shanjiang's heart was full of suspicion and worry. He didn't know who this woman was, nor why Lin Zhen came here.

"Is it you?" The old woman raised her cloudy eyes and looked at Lin Zhen carefully.

"Yes." Lin Zhen subconsciously wrapped a piece of cloth around her face.

The old woman looked up and down in disgust: "Let's go, just follow me."

Lin Shanjiang's mood was agitated outside. Everything in front of me seemed abnormal at first glance.