Speaking of this, Old Lady Tang couldn't help but glared at Tang Banxia: "What did you and Mu Bai teach the child?"

Tang Banxia:? ? ?

"I'm innocent. I never taught him to hit anyone."

It must be Wen Mubai, he taught him.

Old Mrs. Tang gave her a glare and said, "I'm not talking about beating people."

"What's that?"

Then Old Lady Tang told Tang Banxia about the heroic deeds of her son Tang Jingyao.

Here's the thing.

Tang Jingyao got hold of a set of comic books, which were about Journey to the West. He was so fascinated by them that he often imagined himself to be the omnipotent Monkey King in the books.

Later at school, he kept talking about it all day long, and his classmates became fascinated by it.

Then, they completed the role-playing in class.

Among them, Tang Jingyao naturally became the Sun Wukong.

Then Sun Wukong naturally had to fight the monster. He found a stick from somewhere and used it as his golden cudgel, and then he hit the monster with it.

The child who played the monster cried loudly.

The teacher was alarmed.

Originally, the teacher planned to handle it on his own, it was not a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Tang Jingyao quit.

He stood on a stool and started arguing with the teacher, and finally left the teacher speechless, and then called his parents.

The old man was not available, so the old lady went instead.

It is so embarrassing for the old lady to be scolded by the teacher because of her great-grandson at such an old age.

The key point is that this brat Tang Jingyao acted as if he did nothing wrong from beginning to end, which made Old Lady Tang angry and made him reflect on his past.

Tang Banxia: ....

"This brat." She cursed with a smile.

Give him sperm.

Even the teacher couldn't convince him.

Old Mrs. Tang: "You take good care of it."

Tang Banxia said: "I will, I will take good care of it."

Then, she shouted, "Tang Jingyao, get in!"

Tang Tuantuan, who was thinking about his mistakes in the courtyard, shuddered, walked into the house reluctantly, and stood at the door with a flattering smile: "Mom."

Tang Banxia took off her shoulder bag, put it on the table, stood up, and approached the naughty child step by step.

Tang Tuantuan looked at her warily: "Mom, mom, a gentleman should use his mouth instead of his fists."

Tang Banxia rolled up her sleeves and said, "I am a woman, not a gentleman!"

Tang Tuantuan was so scared that he swallowed twice. In this case, he stiffened his neck, as if he was ready to die bravely: "Then you can fight, anyway, I am not wrong!"

Tang Banxia twisted his ear: "You're still right!"

Tang Tuantuan stood on tiptoe to relieve the pain: "I am right! We agreed on it. He was just unlucky to be assigned a monster. Why do you have the right to sue the teacher?"

He still feels aggrieved.

We were just playing together, the rules of the game were like that, he didn't do it on purpose: "He was wrong, if he didn't want to play, he should just not play, why did he say I hit him!"

"That's Sun Wukong fighting monsters! I'm Sun Wukong, and that's how the game is played. I told him at the beginning, but he insisted on playing. I played with him, and he even told the teacher. He was wrong!"

Tang Tuantuan kept chattering and Tang Banxia couldn't get a word in.

"Humph! You adults are like this. You always think whoever cries is right! The teacher is like this! So is grandma! So is you, mom!"

The child’s pouting lips are so thick that you can hang an oil bottle on them.

Tang Banxia didn't know how to refute what he said.

This kid is indeed right.

The rules of the game are clearly stated in advance. It is very annoying if you overturn the table if you are not having fun.

But, yes, the important but.

"You said it was a game, why are you exerting so much strength to play a game?"

The children are still young and should be taught slowly.

Tang Banxia warned herself countless times in her heart.

Tang Tuantuan had something to say: "The Monkey King's stick weighs 180,000 kilograms. Since I play the Monkey King, of course I have to learn everything from him."

"You are playing games! Do you understand? I'm not asking you to be Sun Wukong!" Tang Banxia emphasized.

"What's wrong with playing games? You can just change it up as you like just by playing games!"

Tang Banxia: "Then why don't you find a golden hoop that weighs 180,000 kilograms? Why are you using a small wooden stick?"

Tang Tuantuan: "I would like to find it, but I can't find it."

The unlucky kid spread his hands, he really deserves a beating!

Tang Banxia: "Yes, you can use a small wooden stick instead of your golden hoop. Why can't you be gentler when hitting monsters?"

Tang Tuantuan: "The golden hoop is gone, so of course other places have to be closer."

Tang Banxia took a deep breath and said, "Is this why you hit your classmate so hard?"

"We are just acting." Tang Tuantuan was also helpless.

He has said it so many times, why don't these adults understand?

He took a deep breath and said, "You also know that this is acting. The most important thing about acting is acting. For example, you, that stick must show the dominance of the golden hoop."

"Let's talk about your classmate who plays the monster. You touch him lightly, but he can act out the pain of being hit by a golden hoop weighing 180,000 kilograms. This is acting!"

"Instead of just reading what's in the book!"

"What if one day you play a murderer? Would you really kill someone?"

Tang Tuantuan:! ! !

Pupil earthquake!

"play?"

"Yes, act!"

Tang Banxia was not unaware of the child's dedication to acting.

She doesn't think acting is a bad thing.

But you can't be too serious about it, that's called obsession.

"Mom, what you mean is, I whip you gently and Fan Ruirui has to act like it hurts. Is that okay?"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Tang Banxia to answer, and affirmed himself: "Okay."

"That's it!"

Seeing that he understood, Tang Banxia returned to the original question: "Do you know you are wrong now?"

Tang Tuantuan's excited mind suddenly cooled down: "I know."

"I will go and apologize to Fan Ruirui tomorrow."

Tang Banxia breathed a sigh of relief, finally understanding.

"Then I will punish you now, will you accept it?"

"Impressed."

"Okay, continue to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes. I'll call you when it's time for dinner."

"Oh."

The child walked away dejectedly.

It wasn't until he walked out the door that Tang Banxia sat down on the chair: "Sister Li, pour me a glass of water."

She said it until her mouth was dry.

She finally recovered after gulping down a large teacup of water.

Putting the cup on the table, he said, "Grandma, let that little bastard stand there for a while, and I'll take him back."

"Aren't you going to have dinner here?"

"My mother-in-law and Wanwan are still at home. I'd better go back and eat."

Mrs. Tang: "Okay."

She pushed the bag to Tang Banxia.

Tang Banxia put it next to him and chatted with the old lady.

She didn't stand up until she felt the time was almost up: "Grandma, I..."

The strap of her shoulder bag was caught somewhere and fell to the ground as she stood up.

The things in the bag clattered and scattered all over the floor.

Tang Banxia: "...left."

Old Mrs. Tang: "You are so clumsy."

Tang Banxia: "This is just an accident."

"Grandma, don't worry about it, I can pick it up myself."

As he spoke, Tang Banxia squatted down and picked up the things in a few seconds.

After I had arranged everything on the table and was about to put them into my bag, the old lady raised her hand to stop me.

"and many more."

Tang Banxia looked over in confusion.

Seeing the old lady staring at one of the books, she asked, "Where did you get this book?"

What she was pointing at was the book that Professor Sun gave her.

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