Nai Baozi Minghan nodded.
Jiang Li: "This is punctured, and there are imprints of numbers on the previous piece of paper. When you write on this piece of paper later, do you think you can still write numbers well at this position?"
Nai Baozi Minghan shook his head.
I thought what I said had an effect, allowing Xiao Tuanzi to correct the posture of holding the pen and the strength of his hand. Clinker, Nai Baozi blinked his eyes, tilted his head and said: "Mom, dad is rich."
Jiang Li: "..."
Naibaozi Minghan: "This notebook is broken and can no longer be used. Dad can buy a lot of them. Hanhan doesn't have to worry about not having a notebook to write down the numbers."
Jiang Li finally understood that this dumpling was not only refuting what she said before, but also showing off his wealth to her.
Okay, maybe she was overthinking the show off of her wealth, but to refute what she said, there is no doubt about it.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Li rubbed the child's head, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was light but serious: "Hanhan, mom knows that dad works to earn wages, but dad has to work alone to support so many of us. He actually works very hard. .Since we know that Dad works hard, how can we be extravagant and wasteful?"
Nai Baozi Minghan: "Waste?"
Jiang Li: "Just like you used too much force to write numbers just now and punctured the bottom piece of paper. If this were at school, would it be unsightly if you wrote the homework assigned by the old teacher on this piece of paper?"
"Um."
Minghan, the milk bun, nodded his little head.
Jiang Li: "In this case, what will you do to make your homework look beautiful?"
"Tear it off and write on the paper underneath."
Xiao Minghan is very smart and almost blurts out his words.
Jiang Li: "Isn't this a waste?"
Nai Baozi Minghan nodded and said "Yeah".
"Dad works hard to earn money to support our family. Do you think we are worthy of dad if we waste things at home?"
Jiang Li followed the instructions and fundamentally changed Nai Baozi's understanding of "waste", as well as the posture of holding the pen and the strength of his hand.
Judging from Xiao Tuanzi's expression, it was obvious that he had heard what she said.
Jiang Li's clear fox eyes were filled with a touch of relief. She looked at the child quietly and listened to his milky voice: "It's not good to waste it. I'm sorry for this, dad. I won't write with so much strength when holding a pen in the future." Counted."
Minghan lowered his head and felt ashamed, as wilted as an eggplant beaten by frost.
Seeing that today's plan failed again, cute baby Weiwei felt as gloomy as the sky covered by dark clouds. However, she would not give up easily. She still had many ways to try. She must test whether her stepmother was really capable. Be good to her and her brothers.
Suddenly raising her eyes to look at Jiang Li, the cute baby Weiwei plucked up the courage, stood up and puffed out her cheeks and glared at Jiang Li: "You can't say that to my second brother!"
Jiang Li looked at the little girl with a smile, but she remained silent.
The cute baby Weiwei added: "My father earns money from work and spends it on me and my brothers. Even if we waste it, my father will not criticize us. And... and you are not our mother. You said this yourself." , then you can’t control us!”
She knew that what she said was not something a good baby could say, but... But she couldn't help but said it anyway. Would this person blame her?
Will he think she is a bad child and stop being nice to her and stop giving her nice pigtails?
Pulling the small back chair aside and sitting down, Jiang Li looked gentle and said with a smile: "I did say that I am not your biological mother, but I am your father's current wife, that is, your elder, so I have the responsibility. Teach you.
