C2195 Mu Han's Cries and Cries
Ye Lan put Mu Chu down and picked up Mu Han's homework.
"I didn't wipe them all. There is still half a page left."
The traces of wiping could be vaguely seen on the workbook. Ye Lan could see that the words that were wiped were in a mess. She could not tell what was written at all.
"Mom, Mu Han took the opportunity when I was not paying attention and wrote randomly. He said that it was done. I wiped it off and let him rewrite it."
Chuchen said seriously, "You can't act recklessly just to complete the mission. Mu Han, cry. Cry until your dad comes back. You still have to rewrite it. Maybe your dad will come back and let you rewrite it ten times."
She picked up the pen and handed it to her son.
"Wipe away your tears and rewrite it."
Mu Han did not take the pen. Instead, he got up and threw himself into his grandmother's arms. As he cried, he said, "Grandma, I don't want to write it anymore. I don't want to rewrite it. Mommy wiped off my tears and asked Mommy to help me write it back."
Ye Xian looked up at his brother.
Chuchen did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Mu Chu said in disdain, "Third Brother, you only know how to cry. When you cry, you can write a line."
"Grandma, I don't want to write, I don't want to write... Sister laughs at me."
Mu Han cried as he stomped his feet.
Ye Lan quickly hugged him and coaxed, "Mu Han, listen to me. Don't cry. Write your homework first. Look at what your second brother wrote. Isn't it very neat and beautiful? Your sister also wrote very well. You have to learn from her. My sister always wrote fast and well."
"I'm not writing, I'm not writing!"
"Okay, okay, okay. I don't write, I don't write. Don't cry."
Ye Lan pulled out a tissue to help Mu Han wipe his tears. Her heart ached.
Mu Han sobbed. "Grandma, tell mom to help me write."
If she didn't finish her homework, the teacher wouldn't reward her with red flowers.
Mu Han wanted Little Red Flower, but he didn't want to rewrite it. He felt that he had finished his homework. It was his mother's fault that he wiped away all his homework.
"Mom, I've finished my homework."
It's done, Ye Xian said.
Chuchen looked at Second Brother's homework. En. "Put away your homework and bring your sister out to see if Fourth Uncle has returned. When he's back, the two of you can go play with Fourth Uncle in the park. Mu Han won't rewrite his homework. He will just stay at home."
"If you don't do it now, you have to do it later. If you don't do it later, you have to do it at night."
Mu Han saw his brother and sister holding hands as they walked out. He cried even louder. He was also very anxious. He kept pulling on his grandmother's clothes and cried," Grandma, I want to go to the park with Fourth Uncle to play. "
Ye Lan looked at her daughter-in-law.
"Mom, don't protect him. If he makes a mistake, he needs to correct it. If you keep protecting him, he will feel that he has someone backing him. "Do it!" Wrong! There was always someone to cover for him, and not only would he not correct his mistakes... He will become even worse."
Seeing her daughter-in-law's serious expression, Ye Lan also knew that what her grandson did was wrong.
When her daughter-in-law wanted to discipline her son, she should not interfere.
Hence, Ye Lan carried Mu Han back to his original seat and said to Mu Han, "Mu Han, even grandma can't help you. Grandma went to see where your grandpa took Jun Cann."
As she spoke, Ye Lan quickly left.2
Mu Han,... ""
Her brother and sister left.
Even their grandmother, who was protecting them the most, had left.
Mu Han raised his head and looked at his mother.
Seeing his mother's serious expression, he knew that he could not resist.
He could only pick up the pen and write again while sobbing.
"Write properly. When I see your homework in the future, it will be crooked and messy. You have to rewrite it for me."
Mu Han sobbed and did not speak.
When he finished crying, he finished his homework as well.
There were a few drops of tear stains on his homework book.
He picked up the homework and handed it to his mother. He opened his red eyes and looked at his mother, saying softly, "Mom, I've finished writing it again."
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