The supreme master of the female president

However, when Jiang Xinyao finished speaking, she found that her daughter Yang Wuxin and Xu Duoduo's small mouths were all the color from eating chocolate beans.

"You... finished eating all the chocolate beans?" Staring at the empty bag under the bed cabinet, Jiang Xinyao's gentle face suddenly turned cold, scaring Xu Duoduo very much.

Yang Wuxin's tender little hands were still holding a few unfinished chocolate beans, she didn't seem to feel Jiang Xinyao's cold anger, she laughed happily, and babbled: "Mom, candy"

Jiang Xinyao frowned, she only gave Yang Wuxin one piece a day, because she was afraid that if she ate too much, it would be bad for her health, but now she and Xu Duoduo ate all of it.

"Duoduo, how do you know there are chocolate beans here?" Jiang Xinyao's eyes looked at Xu Duoduo, she was not heartbroken about chocolate beans, but wanted to find out what was going on.

"Aunt Jiang"

Sensing Jiang Xinyao's cold gaze, Xu Duoduo couldn't help but feel a little scared, lowered her head and whispered, "Wuxin asked me to bring her to the room, and then she opened the cabinet and took it out for me to eat."

Seeing Xu Duoduo's nervous look, Jiang Xinyao calmed down a lot. She is still a seven or eight-year-old girl, so what can she understand? She cares too much about Yang Wuxin.

"So that's the way it is. Just eat it, but next time Dodo remembers not to give Wu Xin so much candy. She also eats too much candy, which is very bad for her health!" Jiang Xinyao said on her face. The coldness dissipated, and she softly told Xu Duoduo not to care.

"Aunt Jiang, I see." Xu Duoduo hummed.

"Well, you go down to eat, they are still waiting!" Jiang Xinyao tried her best to sound gentle, and let Xu Duoduo go down to eat first.

After Xu Duoduo left the room, Jiang Xinyao squatted in front of Yang Wuxin, humming with a stern face, "Give me your hand!"

Jiang Xinyao's cold look made Yang Wuxin shrink her neck, and stepped back a few steps in fear, calling her father pitifully and softly with her small mouth.

"Okay, Yang Wuxin, you have learned to steal things since you were young. Even if your father comes now, he can't protect you. Otherwise, when you grow up in the future, will you have to take other people's gold?!" Jiang Xinyao pretended to be angry and held her back. Yang Wuxin grabbed Tang's little hand and patted it lightly a few times.

Although it didn't hurt very much, but Yang Wuxin let out a wow, and immediately burst into tears. Small teardrops dripped from the sockets of his eyes, and the remaining chocolate in his hand also spilled all over the floor.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Yang Yitian walked in. He saw Xu Duoduo's expression was not right before, so he guessed what happened, so he hurried up, just in time to see the scene where Jiang Xinyao beat her daughter.

"Father...Dad" Yang Wuxin was crying, and hurriedly ran towards Yang Yitian, hiding behind him and weeping, afraid that Jiang Xinyao would hit her again.

"She and Xu Duoduo stole all the chocolate we bought last time!" Jiang Xinyao snorted coldly, Xu Duoduo was not her daughter, so she didn't do anything or scold her, but Yang Wuxin did. The difference is that she was pregnant in October, and a piece of flesh fell off her body, and she had to be disciplined severely.

"Isn't it just a few candies? You don't have to do anything!" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, knelt down and wiped away the tears from his daughter's face and the sugar stains on his small mouth with his fingers.

"It's not a matter of eating or not, it's that she stole without permission."

"Okay, Wuxin is still young, and she doesn't have the concept of stealing in her mind. It's also your fault that you put it where she can find it. Why don't you keep it a little more secret?" she said in a deep tone. , Yang Yitian slowly picked up his daughter and kept coaxing her not to cry.

"Oh, are you blaming me?" Jiang Xinyao said angrily.

"All right, all right, my fault, my wife, let's go down to eat first!" Yang Yitian smiled helplessly, and stepped forward to hold Jiang Xinyao's hand, but she threw him away.

"Don't touch me, I won't eat!" Jiang Xinyao turned around angrily, sitting on the bed with red eyes, and water mist spread from the corners of her eyes.

"My wife, are you really angry?" Yang Yitian couldn't help being startled. He thought his wife Jiang Xinyao was just playing a small temper, but he didn't expect to be really angry.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were sore, she ignored Yang Yitian, and just turned her back to him without saying a word.

Yang Yitian couldn't help feeling a headache, put his daughter Yang Wuxin on the ground, sat slowly beside Jiang Xinyao, hugged her waist from behind, and coaxed gently: "My wife, don't be angry, why don't you punch me a few times to calm down. How about it?"

"I'm not angry!" Jiang Xinyao sobbed her nose, and tears rolled in her eyes. She was clearly disciplining her daughter, but Yang Yitian not only didn't understand, but also felt that she was making trouble for no reason, deliberately making things bigger.

"Isn't that called being angry? Your mouth is full of anger now, like a hairless toad. You want to eat me!" Yang Yitian joked.

"Mom." Yang Wuxin walked over and gently held Jiang Xinyao's hand. Those red eyes that were shining with tears made people look very pitiful.

Yang Yitian blinked his eyes lightly, and suddenly thought of a plan, with a solemn face, he said: "My wife, it was my fault just now, I should cooperate with you in teaching Wuxin, instead of blindly pampering her, so I will teach you a lesson." Take a look at her, can you watch from the side?"

Jiang Xinyao angrily ignored Yang Yitian.

Yang Yitian knew that Jiang Xinyao wouldn't believe her if she didn't act honestly, she grabbed Yang Wuxin's right hand and said in a deep voice, "Wuxin, did you use this little pig's trotter to steal candies and make mom angry! "

Yang Wuxin nodded aggrievedly. Hearing this, Yang Yitian resolutely slapped her several times, which was much heavier than Jiang Xinyao's slap just now.

"Woooo."

The pain from the little hand made Yang Wuxin cry. Seeing this, Jiang Xinyao felt pain in her heart, she hurriedly protected her daughter, stared at Yang Yitian and cursed: "What are you doing?"

"Discipline your daughter!" Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Then can't you be gentle, Wuxin's hands are red!" Jiang Xinyao said distressedly.

"Okay, I'll be lighter next time!" Yang Yitian smiled.

"Wuxin, it doesn't hurt, mom will help you!" Jiang Xinyao angrily gouged out Yang Yitian, her thin red lips parted slightly, and she blew into Yang Wuxin's little hand. This method seems to be effective for every child After a while, the daughter stopped crying.