Unconsciously, the baby is about to be two years old, I usually go to work, when I get home, I am busy washing and cooking with the baby, and the rest of the time helps Ye'er take care of the small shop at home, the baby is playing by himself most of the time, and should consider letting the baby go to kindergarten.

I consulted several kindergartens in the vicinity, and the teacher said that as long as the baby is two years old or about the same, the baby can be assigned to the kindergarten baby class at any time. Ye Er and I agreed to let the baby go to kindergarten in advance, and when the baby enters the kindergarten, there can be more friends to play with her, and you can also better communicate with the children orally.

On weekends, we always go to the wholesale market alone, leaving one person to look at the store, sometimes it is too busy, and it happens that the mother also misses her granddaughter, so I agree to let the baby go to the mother's house to play, but the only few times I go to the mother's house to play, there are two permanent scars on the baby's face.

It was a weekend, Ye'er went to the wholesale market early to buy, I took the baby to look at the store in the store, the mother went to the street to buy vegetables and passed by our small shop, saw that I was alone with the child, and greeted customers, it was really a little too busy, the mother took the initiative to take the baby home and take it for a day, the mother with the child I still don't worry, because the mother is in charge of the family's housework, is also very busy. But the baby was very happy, I had to follow the grandmother to play, I had no choice but to agree to the mother to lead the baby to the mother's house to play for a day, and wait until the afternoon when the leaves came back, I went to pick up the baby.

When Ye'er returned to the store in the afternoon, seeing that the baby was not there, he immediately lost his temper with the roar of the Hedong lion, I didn't make an excuse, just went to the mother's house to pick up the baby. When I arrived at my mother's house, the little one was excited. There is a pile of construction sand in the yard of the mother's house, piled up in a high cone, the baby saw me walk into the grandmother's house, the baby who was squatting there to play in the sand, immediately shouted "Dad" and ran to me, I didn't see the baby for a day, I didn't care about the baby's dirty little hands, greeted the baby and picked up the baby.

Before I could speak, the baby pointed to his forehead and said, "Dad, it's broken." When I looked, there was a short bloody wound on the baby's forehead, which had been wiped with iodine wine, and the broken wound was clearly visible. It seems that my mother didn't want to tell me, the elderly are almost always like this with children, for fear of not bringing good children, but when I really didn't bring a good baby, I always feel so guilty. When my mother saw that the baby had told me that her forehead was broken, it seemed that she couldn't hide it from me, so she told me what had happened.

It turned out that at noon, the mother was cooking in the kitchen, and the baby was squatting there alone to play with the sand, and children were like this, almost every child was born with a love of playing with sand and water. From time to time, the mother sticks her head out of the kitchen and tells the baby to only squat there and play in the sand, and never climb the sand pile to play. But will your child listen to you? It was at that time that the baby climbed up the cone-shaped sand pile, and then a stumble rolled down from the sand, and with the baby's howl and crying, the baby rolled down from the sand, and his head touched a small stone on the ground, which was broken.

The frightened mother hurriedly stopped the housework in her hand, and rushed to the community hospital with the baby in her arms, but fortunately, the place where the baby was knocked was not too big, and it was too deep, and the doctor did not do anything to bandage, but did a simple cleaning and disinfection treatment. Looking at the place where the baby was broken, I was very distressed, but it was not easy to say anything, now, the scar left by the baby's forehead is still on the baby's forehead, nearly 30 years, has not subsided.

people, and really weird. If the baby is knocked on his head, as a parent, he must be very anxious and scared, and he must go to the hospital to break the resistance, and even take a drip for anti-inflammatory treatment. However, when we were young, there was nothing fun, and a few of our good friends only ran around the fields, catching birds and fishing, and it was the most normal thing to fall and break, and we were not afraid at all when we looked at the blood that flowed from the broken place, we ourselves were the best doctors in the world, and we must have grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground to cover the bleeding place, and the blood quickly stopped because of the cover of the soil, and after a few days, the scab was equal to good.

With a nervous mood to carry the baby back to the store, a stinking scolding is inevitable.

Because of this reason, the baby has not been to the mother's house for a long time to play, although the mother misses the baby very much, but because of the last time the baby's forehead was broken, the mother is embarrassed to open her mouth again to let the baby go to her house to play, I know that the mother misses her granddaughter very much, the mother always takes advantage of the street to buy groceries and pass by our store, walks in to tease the baby, and then hurriedly goes to her business. Every time the mother came to the store, the baby was noisy to go with the grandmother, but she would always be stopped by Ye'er's loud scolding and couldn't do it.

After a long time, it was another weekend, and Ye Er still went to the wholesale market to buy goods, and I took my baby to look at the storefront. At this time, my mother walked into the store and excitedly told me that the pile of sand had been pushed away by my father, and that the small yard was now very flat, and that I should take the baby home for her to play for a day. Looking at the mother's excited and a little begging eyes, I agreed, I prepared several toys and snacks for the baby, repeatedly told the baby to listen to grandma, the baby happily agreed to follow the mother.

In the afternoon, Ye'er went home, and as soon as I didn't see the baby at the door, I immediately yelled at me, and I hurriedly rode to my mother's house to pick up the baby. When I came to the mother's house and saw the baby, the baby's face was the same again, and there was a slender blood mark on the left side of the baby's face, and I quickly asked the mother what was going on.

My mother dodged my question and said that it was because the baby was playing in the yard when he accidentally scraped a tree branch, leaving a blood mark. At this time, the father took the mother's words and said, the blood marks on the baby's face are not scraped by branches at all, but because when the baby sleeps at noon, the cat at home is also lying on the baby's pillow and sleeping, in sleep, the baby turned over, accidentally touched the cat that was sleeping, the cat was frightened, and did not distinguish the direction, pulled out the leg and ran from the direction of the baby's head, in the process of running, the cat's paws rubbed against the baby's face, leaving a blood mark.

At that time, the mother was very worried and scared, so she hurriedly took the baby to the doctor, and the doctor gave the baby a "rabies vaccine", I was dizzy and speechless.

When I returned to the store with the baby, in the face of Ye'er's questioning, I also explained to Ye'er according to my mother's words.

Yes, sometimes the world may really need a lie!