Zhu Yanman was preparing dinner in the kitchen, but the two of them didn't realize that Zhu Yanman had walked out of the kitchen because they were arguing about the placement of toys.

Zhu Yanman approached and heard the two of them arguing over this boring question, which made her feel very childish.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Yanman put her hands on her waist, frowned and asked the childish father and son.

Cheng Zhi stood up quickly after hearing this, and gave the toy to Cheng Wenjie directly.

"I play toys with my son!" Cheng Zhi said in a panic.

"Mom, Dad and I are grabbing toys." Cheng Wenjie tried to stand up and please Zhu Yanman while talking.

Zhu Yanman quickly saw through Cheng Wenjie's little thoughts and said very seriously: "Keep kneeling for me."

Cheng Wenjie's petty thoughts were seen through, so he could only obediently continue to kneel on the washboard with his toy.

In an instant, Zhu Yanman turned her harsh words on Cheng Zhi, and even fought for a toy with a child at a young age.

"Cheng Zhi, do you have nothing to do all day long?" Zhu Yanman began to teach Cheng Zhi a lesson.

Cheng Zhi looked innocent, he didn't do anything, he was just playing with his son here, why did he start attacking him?

"Honey, I'm not free all day, and I still have to go to work." Cheng Zhi said pretending to be stupid.

Seeing his reaction, Zhu Yanman became even more angry, so she simply let father and son enjoy the same blessings and difficulties.

"You and Cheng Wenjie mean to kneel on the washboard, and you can sleep without my permission." Zhu Yanman taught the father and son a lesson.

Cheng Zhi was really wronged, he didn't do anything, why would he kneel on the washboard.

"Why, I didn't do anything?" Cheng Zhi said while spreading his hands helplessly.

"It's not the son's fault to teach the father." Zhu Yanman just said these few words very simply.

Cheng Zhi was speechless, and could only kneel on the washboard according to what Zhu Yanman said and what his son wanted.

"You said that you are such a big person, sitting directly on the ground, don't you know how to lead by example? No wonder your son is usually so naughty. It's you, the father, who didn't take the lead."

"The two of you are here to reflect on me."

Zhu Yanman taught Cheng Zhi a lesson, and after cleaning up the father and son, she went back to her kitchen.

Although the father and son often make her angry, she has always done what she should do very well, and she has never let the two of them eat because of her anger.

Seeing Zhu Yanman return to the kitchen, Cheng Wenjie laughed smugly.

Cheng Zhi was still laughing at him just now, but now he is also kneeling on the washboard like him.

It was even more wronged if he didn't process it. He was punished for no reason when he came back from get off work, and he was speechless.

"Dad, didn't you just come home? Why did you receive the same treatment as me?" Cheng Wenjie made a face at Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi sighed helplessly. Ever since he had Cheng Wenjie, no matter what he did, he would be criticized along with Cheng Wenjie for no reason.

The sentence that the son does not teach the fault of the father is really not wrong at all, and Zhu Yanman always uses this sentence to suppress Cheng Zhi.

"Son, Dad didn't want to be with you, because he was afraid that you would be lonely." Cheng Zhi said very sweetly.

Cheng Wenjie couldn't help shivering when he heard this sentence, it's better to leave this kind of earthy love talk to Cheng Zhi to Zhu Yanman, it doesn't work at all with him.

Although the father and son knelt on the washboard, Zhu Yanman did not confiscate the toys in their hands, and the two of them knelt on the washboard and had a great time playing.

They completely forgot about the pain in their knees. If Zhu Yanman hadn't prepared dinner and asked them to come over for dinner, the two of them might have played with this toy all night without getting bored.

"Dinner is ready, you two come over to eat." Zhu Yanman said to the happy father and son who were shouting and playing in the living room.

The father and son endured the pain and stood up, and Cheng Wenjie quickly ran to the dining table and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the large table full of vegetables on the table, Cheng Wenjie was so hungry that he wanted to grab the food on the table with his hands.

But when he stretched out his hand, Zhu Yanman slapped him hard.

"Wash your hands." Zhu Yanman was not gentle at all.

Although Cheng Wenjie was very unhappy, he trotted all the way to the bathroom as she said, and washed his hands obediently.

"Mom, I've washed my hands now, can I eat?" Cheng Wenjie asked Zhu Yanman cutely after washing his hands.

Zhu Yanman checked and made sure Cheng Wenjie washed his hands before allowing him to start eating.

"Eat it..."

As soon as Zhu Yanman finished speaking, Cheng Wenjie quickly picked up his own bowl and chopsticks, and kept putting his favorite things into his own bowl.

He just kept smashing it into his own bowl, but he didn't consider that he couldn't eat that much at all.

Cheng Zhi looked at his mischievous son, and shook his head helplessly, maybe it was really inherited from his childhood.

Although Zhu Yanman allowed the father and son to come over for dinner, there was no smile on her face during this period.

Cheng Zhi carefully picked up a piece of Zhu Yanman's favorite braised pork, but Zhu Yanman didn't show much, just lowered her head and ate the food in her bowl silently.

"I've been kneeling on the washboard for so long, why aren't you happy?" Cheng Zhi asked Zhu Yanman kindly.

"I'm fine, let's eat!" Zhu Yanman said these words very simply.

Cheng Wenjie looked at his mother so unhappy, and he realized that he must have really made Zhu Yanman happy during the day.

The teachers at the school have always taught them to correct their mistakes and to be a good boy, so I want Cheng Wenjie to be a good boy and make my mother happy.

Cheng Wenjie is not very steady in holding chopsticks now, but he still imitated Cheng Zhi's example and picked up a piece of braised pork for Zhu Yanman.

"Mom, don't be angry, I know I did something wrong today, and I won't make you angry again in the future." Cheng Wenjie pouted his greasy mouth and said.

Seeing her son gradually becoming more sensible, Zhu Yanman instantly felt that her heart was about to be melted by Cheng Wenjie's actions.

Zhu Yanman stroked Cheng Wenjie's hair, and said very gently: "Eat quickly, mom is not angry anymore."

Although Zhu Yanman was pissed off by Cheng Wenjie all day, she was very satisfied with Cheng Wenjie's performance just now, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

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