"I think he dares!" Old Man Ning glared at Ning Tingchen, and pulled Sui Bao into his arms with a distressed face, "Sui Bao is good, don't be afraid, there is grandpa, I see who dares to touch you today." ”

The old man has always said nothing at home, and when he speaks, even Ning Tingchen can only avoid the edge for the time being.

Ning Xingfei and Ning Ziyan glanced at each other, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

My sister Xiangxiang's soft little hands are not used to hand the board.

Under the gaze of several people, Sui Bao stretched out a pair of white and chubby little hands and gently pushed away Old Man Ning, and his face with little milk fat was full of seriousness, "Sui Bao is wrong." ”

Mom said that if you are wrong, you will admit punishment.

Although the thug must be very painful, the year treasure is not afraid!

Mustering up his courage, Sui Bao took a few steps forward and stretched out his white and tender palm in front of Ning Tingchen.

The little milk voice was crisp, "Dad, hit!" ”

Looking at the daughter in front of him who was obviously so nervous that he didn't dare to look at him, but still insisted on receiving the punishment, Ning Tingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his heart was already a mess.

But the next moment, with a cold face, he raised his hand without hesitation, and hit the ring ruler heavily on the palm of Sui Bao's white and tender hand.

"Smack!" There was a muffled thud on the ground.

Sui Bao only felt that her palms were numb for a moment, and then she was swept away by the hot pain, which made her bite her lower lip tightly, and tears rolled in her eyes instantly.

No one expected that Ning Tingchen was really willing to do it.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

Old Man Ning was so angry that he almost didn't give him a kick, and directly exploded, "You are a king and a calf, you can really do it!" ”

"Suibao, does it hurt?" Ning Xingfei scooped up the Sui Bao, and hurriedly checked the hands of the little milk group with Ning Ziyan carefully.

I saw that the white and tender palm had a red mark two feet wide, which was obviously a little higher than the skin next to it.

It's all swollen!

Because of his rebellious mischief, Ning Xingfei was a child with a lot of hands, and he knew that it hurt and itched after the beating, and he wanted to cut off his hand.

His eyes were red with anger, and he asked regardless of it: "Three years old, Sui Bao just told a white lie, did you put such a heavy hand?" ”

Ning Ziyan pursed her lips tightly, her position obvious.

Ning Tingchen's fingers holding the ring ruler tightened slightly, and looked at Ning Xingfei's little face in pain, but he couldn't hold back the tears from falling, and his voice was cold, "Come down!" ”

"Ning Tingchen, you really think Lao Tzu is dead!" Old Man Ning blushed with anger, raised the cane in his hand high, and slammed it towards Ning Tingchen's body.

Sui Bao's face immediately changed, "Don't hit Dad!" ”

A heavy stick landed on his back, and Ning Tingchen only twisted his eyebrows, and his expression remained unchanged.

If it weren't for his own hands, the old man would have wondered if this stick would have hit the cotton.

He was about to continue to move, but he saw Sui Bao get off Ning Xingfei's body with a bone, and ran in front of Ning Tingchen in a few steps, with his back to him and his hands straight.

The little face is serious, and he looks like an old hen protecting the chicks.

Old Man Ning was angry and distressed, "Good granddaughter, are you stupid?"

He beat you like that, and you're still protecting him! ”

Sui Bao turned around, looked up at Ning Tingchen who had a tense face, and then turned to look at the old man, his little face was full of seriousness, "Sui Bao is wrong, he should be beaten." ”

Ning Tingchen behind him couldn't see the expression of the little milk group clearly, but he was moved by her sensible words, and the expression on his face was almost unbearable.

Old Man Ning was dumbfounded, glanced at Ning Tingchen fiercely, and stretched out his hand towards Sui Bao, "Good, come to Grandpa." ”

Sui Bao hesitated, but still shook his head.

She knew that with her grandfather's protection, her father would no longer beat her hand, and she would not be in pain.

But mom and dad both told Sui Bao that if you do something wrong, you must admit it, and you can't shirk your responsibility, otherwise you won't be a good baby.

Years of treasure to be a good baby!

Biting his lower lip, Sui Bao obediently turned around and stretched out his white and tender hands towards Ning Tingchen, tears in tears because of the unfolding movement of his palms.

But the palms of her hands were already high and swollen, and her heart was about to break just by looking at it, how could Ning Tingchen still be able to do it?

He clenched the ring ruler and asked in a cold voice, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”

Old Man Ning was anxious, "Sui Bao is still a child......

In the next moment, Sui Bao's voice with a bit of crying sounded, "Sui Bao is wrong, Sui Bao shouldn't go into the water, he should wait for the second brother and Dad."

But the sixth brother is dangerous, and Sui Bao is afraid......

Woo, the year treasure knows ...... wrong"

Speaking of the back, the grievances and the pain in the palms of the hands, the little milk group could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart, and cried.

Ning Tingchen, who was barely able to hold on just now, threw away the ring ruler in an instant, and rushed in front of everyone to catch the sobbing Sui Bao in front of him in his arms.

The three people who didn't succeed, "......"

This broken hand, chop it up!

Looking at the big drop of tears in his arms, and the little shoulders were twitching, Ning Tingchen's heart was about to break.

For the first time in his life, President Ning, who has always been the same, questioned himself.

Shouldn't he use the same set of lessons he taught a few stinky boys in the past to his good daughter.

If Hanyu knew, he would definitely blame him.

Ning Tingchen's mind was complicated, so he listened to the little milk group crying uncontrollably in his arms, and said intermittently: "Sui Bao is wrong......

Next time, next time the New Year's treasure, also, still dare! ”