On the way back, there was a stall selling red bean cakes on the side of the road, Song Ci drove by and smelled a sweet fragrance, so he stopped and bought two.

When I got home and opened the door, I imagined that Nuan Nuan ran directly to the scene did not appear, but heard a low whimper.

"Woo woo woo ......"

When Song Ci heard this, his heart tightened, this was a warm cry, what happened to this little guy.

Hurriedly changed into slippers and walked to the living room.

I saw Nuan Nuan sitting on the sofa, eating cake, crying, and watching cartoons.

Song Ci didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Nuan Nuan saw Song Ci come back and turned her head to look at him.

Called Daddy.

Then I eat, I cry, and I watch cartoons.

Seeing her like this, Song Ci couldn't help it, and laughed directly.

（＃￣～￣＃）

Hearing the laughter, Nuan Nuan immediately looked at him angrily, and kept choking.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her red eyes and aggrieved face, Song Ci was slightly distressed, and hurriedly stopped smiling, not knowing what grievances the little guy had suffered.

"What else, I was downstairs just now, and I had a fight with other children." Zhao Cuixia walked over and said.

"Fight?" Song Ci was slightly surprised, but there were not many surprises.

It's normal for children to play together, and sometimes they get into an argument over a toy or a word.

"What are you fighting for?"

Song Ci put the bag in his hand on the table, walked over and hugged Nuan Nuan to his lap.

"Hou Dingbo is a big villain, robbed my butterfly car and pushed me down." Heating whirring authentic.

The so-called butterfly car in Nuan Nuan's mouth is a small butterfly-shaped car with a handle on the back, which is pushed on the ground and rolled up, and the butterfly wings will clatter and incite.

"Really? Where did he hit you? Are you hurt? Song Ci asked a little nervously.

"No, I got up and punched him twice, beating him into a panda eye, and he screamed."

Nuan Nuan clenched her fists, bared her teeth, and looked fierce.

"In that case, why are you crying?" Song Ci is a little strange and authentic.

"My hands hurt."

Nuan Nuan raised her little paws, and Song Ci picked it up and looked at it carefully for a long time, only to find that it was slightly red.

"It won't hurt if I blow it on you."

Song Ci brought her little hand to her mouth and blew twice.

"It doesn't hurt now, does it?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Nuan Nuan nodded obediently.

Song Ci didn't know what to say.

put her aside and sat down again, and asked Zhao Caixia, "Does Hou Dingbo's parents know about this?" What do they say? ”

"His father was very unhappy, and argued with us for a few words, probably Hou Dingbo will not be allowed to play with our family Nuan Nuan in the future, as for her mother, she beat Hou Dingbo again."

"Why is that?"

Song Ci was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't remember what friendship he had with Hou Dingbo's mother.

"Because her mother thinks that her son is not manly enough, a boy can't beat a little girl, not to mention that Nuan Nuan is a year younger than him."

Song: ......

"I'm amazing." Hearing grandma say this, Nuan Nuan with tears on her face looked proud.

Song Ci stretched out his finger and poked her Qiong's nose.

"Although Hou Dingbo did it first, not first, but you can't directly hit someone, this time you can beat the other party, what if you can't beat it in the future? Won't you be beaten by others and have a blue nose and swollen eyes? ”

"No, it won't." Warm mouth hard authentic.

But a pair of big eyes are spinning, and at first glance, the heart is already empty.

"Why not? No one in this world is always the strongest, what if you clash with other big brothers who are a lot older than you? You can't beat it. ”

"That'...... So what am I going to do? ”

"You children quarrel, you can tell your grandparents first, or come back to tell me, of course, if you can't find your grandparents for a while, and I'm not there, and the other party is still beating you, at this time you can do it with the other party, it doesn't matter if you can't fight, but you can't admit it, as long as the fault is not you, Dad will always stand on your side to help you."

"How do you teach children like that?" Next to her, Zhao Caixia was dissatisfied when she heard this.

"Mom, I have my thoughts, you don't care about this matter." Song Ci is serious and authentic.

In Zhao Caixia and their generation, the way to educate children is to be kind to others, be patient in case of trouble, try not to do anything with others, even if they are beaten, they will go to the other party afterwards, and in the end, the big things will be small and the small things will be turned into small things.

Song Ci was educated like this by them when he was a child, he wanted to calm things down, but he was considered to be a bag, targeted everywhere, sometimes he resisted, the fault was not his, but the final outcome was to apologize to the door, each of them played a board, and he was aggrieved.

Later, Song Shouren and his wife went out to work one after another, leaving him to be taken care of by his grandfather, and this situation changed.

Grandpa's life experience is quite legendary, he has studied in private school, entered the aisle, been a beggar, participated in wars, and has almost been fighting with the sky and people all his life.

Therefore, his education method is just the opposite of Song Ci's parents, as long as the fault is not in himself, he must rise up and resist, and fight with the other party, it doesn't matter if he loses, but he must have the spirit of resistance.

Grandpa had a great influence on Song Ci, and later chose to go to the police academy, which may also have something to do with it.

"You......"

Seeing Song Ci's insistence, Zhao Cuixia was a little helpless and a little unhappy.

"Mom, it's not the past, people are good and bullied, and Nuan Nuan is still a girl, and she will suffer when she grows up." Song Ci explained.

Zhao Caixia was silent when she heard this.

Song Ci continued: "And I think Nuan Nuan has grown up, and her personality should be like her mother, independent and strong, and self-assertive, rather than having a weak personality and being like others." ”

Speaking of this daughter-in-law, Zhao Caixia showed a satisfied smile.

If Yun Chuyao hadn't had such a character, he wouldn't have married Song Ci in the first place, you must know that many people opposed it back then.

"Okay, you're not a child anymore, you have your own opinions, as long as you don't suffer losses in the future."

In the end, Zhao Caixia compromised, no matter whether she liked or disagreed with Song Ci's education method, as long as the child did not suffer in the future.

And Nuan Nuan didn't seem to hear their words, because she was sitting on her father's lap, she had already touched the red bean cake brought back by Song Ci, and she was eating happily.

"By the way, what about my dad, why didn't he see anyone else?" Song Ci asked with some confusion.

"Didn't he buy some goods last time? He set up a stall and went. ”

Song Ci was a little stunned when he heard this.

"Where did he go to set up a stall? You won't be caught by the chengguan, right? ”

"Probably not, right? He went to the night market on the other side of Sanli Lane, where stalls should be allowed. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you to Grandpa." Song Ci picked up Nuan Nuan.

Sanli Lane is not far from here, and it takes only ten minutes to walk.

Zhao Caixia didn't object when she heard this, but advised: "Don't be too late, come back early and let Nuan Nuan sleep." ”

"No, I'll just see how Dad's business is going and come back."

Song Ci took a hat from the hanger and put it on, it was a little cold outside at night.

The red beanie hat was knitted by Zhao Caixia for her, and the edge was outlined with blue wool to outline a beautiful pattern, and there was a ball of wool on the tip of the hat, which was very cute.

"Mom, according to me, Dad set up a stall to sell his little things, it's better to sell your own hand......"

Forget it, Song Ci suddenly reacted, Zhao Caixia has to cook again, and she has to take care of the children, if she is asked to do these manual needlework again, it will be too hard.

And it is possible to ignore one side, and the main thing now is to take care of Nuan Nuan.

"Gone."

"Goodbye, grandma."

Nuan Nuan shook her little hand and was carried out by Song Ci.