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"Aunt Yan, please go to the open space and take a look. Your family is fighting with Tiao Tiao."

When Song Fuyu heard this, he quickly put down the things in his hands and ran out.

The open space in the compound is like a small square, with sandpits, grass and some children's play facilities. Usually, when the children in the compound are not in school, they usually gather here to play, and fights often occur.

When Song Fuyu ran over, the scene in front of her made it hard for her to comment.

To be precise, it's not that Ping Ping fights with someone, but that he unilaterally suppresses them and beats them up.

"Yan Chengyao, stop! No more fighting!"

She stepped forward and forcibly separated Pingping from the beaten child on the ground.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"What are you going to do to Tiao Tiao if I don't come?"

Tiaotiao is the grandson of Master Wu's family. Although his height looks similar to that of Pingping, who is only five years old, he is actually almost three years older than Pingping.

"Mom, we are not fighting, we are competing."

"Contest? What do you mean?"

"We were playing house just now. Xixi is the bride, so I must be the groom. But Brother Tiaotiao doesn't agree. He said he wants to be one too. We can only solve the problem through men's methods."

"..."

Song Fuyu was a little speechless when he heard this. The little guy, who didn't even have hair at all, kept talking about being a man all day long. It didn't take much to think that he learned it from his father, Yan Ziyuan.

"Why must you be the groom?"

"Shouldn't we take turns when playing games?"

"You can definitely play a few more times. This time you will be the groom, and the next time Brother Tiaotiao will be the groom. Look at how you have beaten Brother Tiaotiao now. His arms are all broken."

Fortunately, Pingping also understands the rule of not hitting people in the face, so Tiaotiao's face is at least good.

"no!"

"why not?"

"It just doesn't work anyway!"

"Yan Chengyao, you are so overbearing. When playing games, everyone has to switch with each other and play together. You have always occupied the groom's position. Who will want to play house with you in the future?"

Song Fuyu knelt down and whispered in Pingping's ear.

But Pingping was stubborn and unwilling to compromise. He was so angry that he refused to bow his head and stopped talking.

This was the first time that his eldest son had lost his temper like this. Song Fuyu would not yell at him in public or make him lose face, and planned to reason with him properly when he got home.

"Tiaotiao, are you okay? Auntie will take you to the infirmary first, okay?"

"Aunt Yan Si, no need, I can go home by myself."

"Don't blame Pingping. He's not wrong. It's me who can't defeat him. When I can win, I can be the groom."

"..."

Song Fuyu was speechless again.

Do children today talk about martial ethics like this?

Separating from the children in the open space, Song Fuyu took Pingping back home.

"Tell me why you have to be the groom."

Mother and son were sitting on the sofa, and Song Fuyu asked.

"Because Xixi is the bride, so I must be the groom."

"Although Xixi is your good friend, she is also a playmate of Brother Tiaotiao and the others. There are more than ten or twenty children in the compound. You can't be so possessive of a single friend. This is wrong."

"But she is my wife, she cannot be someone else's bride."

"..."

Song Fuyu failed to follow his logic.

"Why did Xixi become your wife?"

"Son, you are only five years old! Xixi is half a year younger than you."

"Everyone says that Xixi is my wife and we will get married in the future."

"Who said that?"

"The grandma, aunt, aunt, sister Chenchen, and brother Hanghang all said so in the courtyard."

"They said that my parents are good friends with Uncle Jinkai and Aunt Youyou. Our two families have a good relationship. I made an engagement with Xixi when I was still in my mother's belly."

"I know what engagement means. It means that Xixi and I will get married together when we grow up."

Song Fuyu knew her son well. She was sure that although Pingping responded quickly to many things and was very smart, he was completely ignorant about emotional matters. After all, he was only a five-year-old child.

"This is what they spread randomly and cannot be taken seriously."

"You and Xixi were not engaged when I was pregnant with your aunt, and your parents would not be engaged to you."

"You are still very young. Engagement and marriage will have to wait until you grow up. The most important thing you should do now is have fun and study hard."

"Mom doesn't want you to listen to other people's nonsense in the future and take it seriously without distinguishing between truth and lies."

"You are only five years old now. Just say that Xixi is your wife. If Xixi doesn't like you when she grows up, she likes someone else. Such nonsense will cause her serious trouble. A girl's reputation is very important. of."

"As for who your future wife will be, it can be Xixi or another girl, but the premise is that you really like her, not who decided it for you, you know?"

"Mom, I understand, and I will never talk nonsense again."

"good!"

Song Fuyu gently touched his son's head.

"Also, although you and Brother Tiaotiao today were a duel between men, you did hurt him. Mom put some medicine in a bag. Let's go to Brother Tiaotiao's house and say sorry to him, okay? ?”

Saying sorry to Tiao Tiao was second, but mainly to express his attitude to his family.

Although it is a play among children, it does not mean that all adults will not take it seriously. The courtyard is a place full of people and spirits. If you accidentally offend someone, it may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future.

"Okay, I'll listen to mom."

Song Fuyu packed some trauma medicine, took a few apples and a handful of bananas, and took Pingping to Wu's house.

The person who opened the door was the Wu family's daughter-in-law, Tiao Tiao's mother. Song Fuyu could tell from the expression on her face that she was in an unpleasant state at this time.

It seems that she really came to the right place this time.

"Sister Minli, I'm sorry. Today, when Pingping and Tiaotiao were playing house, they used men's methods to fight for the groom's position. Our family, Pingping, accidentally hit Tiaotiao and injured him. No, I'll bring him here. Apologize to Tiao Tiao."

"Fortunately, it's just some broken skin. It's just kids playing around. It's normal to get hurt a little. Don't worry too much."

When Wang Minli saw what she said, even if she felt resentful in her heart and felt sorry for her son's injury, she couldn't be angry with Song Fuyu. After all, she also heard Tiao Tiao say that the reason for the injury was that her son could not defeat others.

"Aunt Wang, I'm sorry, I won't hit Brother Tiaotiao next time."

"no!"

"Ping Ping, when I get better, I will go to the army to train with my dad. I don't believe I can't beat you!"

It was difficult for Ping Ping to answer. After all, his mother brought him here to apologize, not to start a new war.

After returning to his home from Wu's house, Yan Ziyuan also came back from outside.

"What are you two doing?"

"Your son was injured in a martial arts competition with the Wu family's grandson."

"is it serious?"

"There are some bruises and broken skin on the arm, it should be nothing serious."

"Haha, he is indeed my son."

"You can still laugh!"

"If I hadn't brought Ping Ping to the door to apologize, I don't know how angry the Wu family's daughter-in-law would be."

"There are very few boys who grew up in the military compound who don't fight. The two sons of the Wu family were beaten by us in the past."

"It's okay, you'll grow up with just a few slaps."