As soon as Song Chenguang's small body was planted in the laundry basin, Xu Xiuxiu suddenly couldn't sit still, he stood up quickly and rushed to the laundry basin regardless of his foot injury, and Song Chenguang, who struggled twice in the laundry basin, did not cry, his little face was buried in the foam water and drank several mouthfuls of dirty water, and at the end of the whole little face was covered with white foam, so that the little guy's eyes couldn't be opened, and he instinctively kicked the little short legs to get up on his own feet, but failed. After half a ring, when he found that there was still no one to lend a hand, Song Chenguang finally couldn't help but tear his throat and cry with a grievance.

"Mama!" The sound of calling is not standard anymore.

"Brother." Zhao Nan looked at Song Chenguang at a loss, and then hesitantly turned his eyes for help to Xu Xiuxiu, tears slowly gathered in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Xiuxiu put away the thought of watching the play, and bent down to save the little guy from the laundry tub.

"Wow, Mom...... Bad, bad. Song Chenguang stabbed him because of the foam in his eyes, and his small chin was also lightly knocked, not broken but also red, it was estimated that it was very bad, Xu Xiuxiu didn't comfort the stinky boy much, but after carefully reading Song Chenguang's basic situation, he found that Song Chenguang, who had not cried for a long time, was crying out of control.

"Good, mommy bad." Xu Xiuxiu immediately echoed Song Chenguang's accusation, coaxed Song Chenguang in her arms at the same time, and turned around and walked into the bathroom specially spaced out at home.

Zhao Nan also threw away the laundry tub at this moment, followed behind Xu Xiuxiu anxiously, and softly comforted Song Chenguang's little emotions: "Brother don't cry!" A manly man does not shed tears, our father is a soldier, and we, as the sons of soldiers, are even more reluctant to cry. Zhao Nan soothed the corners of his mouth seriously at the same time, glanced at Aunt Xiuxiu who was still smiling, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat for his younger brother, Aunt Xiuxiu's smile was really scary!

Xu Xiuxiu's original intention was not to torture Zhao Nan and Song Chenguang, after all, the weather is cold now, and she also feels sorry for the child. It's just that Zhao Nan's temperament has obviously been too lively recently, although the momentum of the eldest brother is very strong, but it is very different from the previous calmness, although there is nothing wrong with the child's lively temperament, but Xu Xiuxiu still feels that his temperament should be cured. And Song Chenguang has also undergone a big change recently, his temperament is quite rebellious, he used to be a tsundere little boy with a clean habit, and he doesn't know what's wrong recently? Change the style of cleanliness, just have fun with Zhao Nan, and occasionally pinch mud in the yard to play, we can tolerate this, after all, it is a child less than two years old!

However, the most unbearable thing for Xu Xiuxiu is that this stinky boy plays with mud and plays with mud, and he has to pinch the mud into a bean-sized mud ball, and then quietly hide under the mattress in the house. She must take compulsory punishment measures, she has to make Song Chenguang, a stinky boy, deeply understand the seriousness of the matter, so she has today's punishment for washing clothes.

Xu Xiuxiu sighed helplessly and walked into the bathroom with Song Chenguang in her arms, poured the water from the hot water kettle in the kitchen into the washbasin, added some cold water and adjusted the temperature to clean Song Chenguang's little face.

Song Chenguang washed his little face, and when there was no foam on his eyes, mouth, and face, he finally stopped crying, and the little guy had a big temper and slapped Xu Xiuxiu on the shoulder: "Mom, bad hum!" After speaking, the little guy twisted his head with both hands and looked disgusted with not wanting to pay attention to Xu Xiuxiu.

With a bang, Xu Xiuxiu felt that the anger in her chest was completely uncontrollable as if it had been ignited in an instant, this bear child had begun to learn to challenge her temper, hadn't she? The power of the desolation can't be controlled at all at this moment!

"Song Chenguang, it seems that your guts are getting fatter and fatter." Xu Xiuxiu gritted her teeth and spoke, directly hugging the little guy and turning around and walking to the next hall.

Zhao Nan followed behind Xu Xiuxiu, "Aunt Xiuxiu, don't be angry, my brother didn't mean to beat you." Zhao Nan explained anxiously, for fear that Xu Xiuxiu would punish Song Chenguang again, it was obvious that Zhao Nan, the kid, would look at Xu Xiuxiu much more than Song Chenguang.

"Stand still." Xu Xiuxiu ignored Zhao Nan's good words, and carried Song Chenguang to the hall and put him down, facing his small body against the wall, "Song Chenguang, when did you know that you were wrong, when did you stop thinking about it." Xu Xiuxiu was strict.

Song Chenguang puffed up his little face, tears were floating in his eyes, his small mouth was pursed, and his small body was stiff, but he didn't speak.

Zhao Nan stood aside and looked dumbfounded, did Aunt Xiuxiu really punish her younger brother?

"Brother, you quickly apologize to Auntie." Zhao Nan came back to his senses and immediately reminded Song Chenguang.

Song Chenguang turned his head to look at Zhao Nan, pursed his thin lips and stubbornly kept silent.

Xu Xiuxiu's face suddenly darkened, and she reached out to take Zhao Nan's hand, "Let's go, Zhao Nan, let's ignore him and follow me into the house to change clothes." Xu Xiuxiu forced herself to ignore Song Chenguang's soaked clothes, took Zhao Nan's hand and went into the house again to change clothes.

Zhao Nan has a strong self-care ability, as long as Xu Xiuxiu prepares the clothes he has changed, he can dress and tidy up by himself, so Xu Xiuxiu actually did not help Zhao Nan change clothes, while Zhao Nan was changing clothes in the house, Xu Xiuxiu stood not far from Song Chenguang and watched the back of the little guy.

The little guy was so sad at the moment, he began to cry silently, choked, his small body swayed, and his small mouth muttered, "Mom, Mom, Bad......" Song Chenguang complained in a coherent manner, and then fell to the floor without standing firm.

Seeing this, Xu Xiuxiu immediately stepped forward and solemnly pulled the little guy up and stood up, she didn't allow the little guy to pass the test in confusion, "Do you know it's wrong?" Is Mom still bad? Xu Xiuxiu asked angrily.

"Bad." Song Chenguang didn't know where the fat guts came from, and yelled at Xu Xiuxiu arrogantly.

Hey! This bear child! Xu Xiuxiu stared angrily, turned around and stood up and sat on a chair on the side, and began to leisurely eat the crispy rice sticks exchanged for rice, click! There was a crisp sound, so that Xu Xiuxiu, who was paying careful attention to Song Chenguang, clearly saw that Song Chenguang's stinky boy's little ears moved when he heard the sound of her clicking and biting crispy rice noodles.

Xu Xiuxiu hooked her lips funny, and took out a crispy rice strip to bite, the crisp sound of clicking and clicking can be said to be quite tempting!

Song Chenguang was obviously a little moved, and his stubborn will was instantly so weak that he was vulnerable!