Imperfect series

Jiang Ziming is nine years old, just the naughty age. He has the provocation and rebellion of a boy, but he is different from other children who love to fight. To the cowardly, he softened.

The four-year-old Xiaobin is just a little bit like that. He is still scared and about to cry. He still stutters. Jiang Ziming was quite angry at first, but now he is depressed. He has anger in his heart but can’t express it. All children are like this. No matter how fierce you are, isn't it a bully?Yes, I was bullying him, but the child is about to cry, at least I can't bully him at this time, at least I should bully the child when he is happy.

He sat down and warned, "Don't complain and don't tell your parents." Then, afraid that Xiaobin would only say one word for a long time, he shouted, "Don't talk, just nod."

Xiaobin nodded.

"Well, you're doing well. Then I'll sleep with you tonight."

Xiaobin didn't want him to sleep with him, because the little brother pointed at him just now, but he was afraid of sleeping, and before he could think it over, Jiang Ziming spoke again, "You don't need to say thank you, I know you stutter, lie down Bar."

"..." Although Xiaobin is small and stutters when he speaks, he is still mentally sound, and he will be anxious if he can't express his thoughts in full. The feeling of inferiority that depends on others makes him even more unable to express.

Jiang Ziming looked at Xiaobin still sitting there, and pulled his arm to tell him to lie down. Xiaobin curled his lips, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only let him manipulate him.

Just as Xiaobin was covered with a quilt randomly, Jiang Qin came in. She thought that Xiaobin would sleep with Jiang Ziming on the first day he came to the house, and she was afraid that the two of them would not be used to it, so she couldn't rest assured, so she came to have a look.

Jiang Qin saw that Xiaobin's mouth was pursed and his eyes were a little wet at a glance, so she asked Jiang Ziming, "Did you bully him? He's young, he's your younger brother."

"No, no," Jiang Ziming patted Xiaobin's chest like an adult, "He's just homesick, isn't he?" he asked Xiaobin.

Xiaobin nodded.Jiang Ziming's other pinched his arm under the quilt.

Jiang Qin leaned over and kissed Xiaobin on the forehead, and then kissed his own son, "Being a big brother, I have a sense of responsibility."

"Understood." Jiang Ziming nodded.

Jiang Qin left, Jiang Ziming let go, and Xiaobin was about to cry again.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Ziming asked impatiently.

Xiao Bin opened his mouth, "Think...Think..."

"Feeling homesick?" Jiang Ziming sympathized with him a little. Xiaobin is skinny, and he looks like he is malnourished. "Don't think about it, you are at home now."

"Think about it... think about it..."

"Well, think about it. In fact, after thinking about it for a while, you forget it. From now on, you will only remember my parents, uh, they are also your parents, and you still remember me." Jiang Ziming fiercely said, "Remember Did I hear you!"

Xiao Bin shook his head frantically, about to sit up, "Think...Think"

Jiang Ziming said fiercely, "What are you thinking! Sleep!"

"I want to pee..."

"..."

Jiang Ziming sleeps outside, as long as he doesn't move, Xiaobin will never dare to come out, but Xiaobin will definitely urinate on the bed... He is unwilling but must take Xiaobin to urinate.

The bathroom was outside, Jiang Ziming asked him to get out of bed, but felt that Xiaobin was moving too slowly, so he stretched out his hand to hold him.Xiao Bin followed him, and Jiang Ziming turned around and booed at him. Xiao Bin didn't understand why he couldn't make a sound when he urinated, but Jiang Ziming was a little brother, so it was right to listen to him, so as not to be scolded and not allowed to speak.

Jiang Ziming opened the door secretly, but the door of his parents' room was tightly closed.He dragged Xiao Bin to the bathroom on tiptoe, "Get in quickly." He urged in a low voice.

Xiao Bin nodded slightly, then pulled off his pants and urinated in the toilet.Although he learned to use the toilet, he couldn't get used to it for a while, and was anxious to go back to the house, so he didn't flush it.

Jiang Ziming knocked on his head, "Why don't you rush!"

Xiao Bin rubbed his head, and Jiang Ziming slapped him again, "Touch your head without washing your hands!"

"..."

Jiang Ziming pulled Xiaobin, turned on the faucet slightly, and washed his hands.Then I resigned myself to flushing the toilet, thought about it, and peed myself too.So Xiaobin waited for him.

After they both finished, Jiang Ziming dragged Xiaobin back into the house and climbed onto the bed. Xiaobin thought it would be interesting to follow the little brother, even though the little brother was a bit aggressive.

Jiang Ziming felt that Xiaobin's hands were too tight, and his hands were so small that they felt like they were full of bones.

"Did Mom tell you to go to kindergarten?" Jiang Ziming turned sideways and asked Xiaobin, "I will go to class the day after tomorrow, so you should go to kindergarten too."

Of course Xiaobin doesn't know what a kindergarten is, but he knows that there are classes, and older children have to go to class, "I, me, me, me..."

"Stop, stop!" Jiang Ziming closed his eyes, "Sleep!"

"..." Xiao Bin didn't say most of the words, but he was forbidden, so he could only speak silently in his heart.

After a while, Jiang Ziming couldn't help it again, "Go ahead."

"..." Xiaobin was silent.

Jiang Ziming got angry, "Don't be so aggressive!"

Xiaobin opened his mouth, and said in a nonchalant manner, "I, I... No... No... Listen... Mom... Mom... Say..."

There were only a few words, and it didn't take long for Xiaobin to say it, but Jiang Ziming was sweating.

Originally, there were still many questions, but Jiang Ziming turned over, he didn't want to ask anymore, he didn't want to find abuse for himself... But he couldn't help it, so he turned around again.

"I'll ask you something in a while, you say it word by word, don't say it one sentence at a time."

Xiaobin thought for a while and nodded.

"Can you read?" Jiang Ziming asked.

Xiaobin didn't understand what literacy meant, but he could speak, and he could speak well, and he understood what his brother said, so he said, "I... I, I, I..."

Jiang Ziming pinched his face, "I told you every single word!"

Xiaobin wanted to say, didn't I try very hard to say each word, I haven't said the second word yet!

Jiang Ziming sat up, "I say the first word, you only say one word, I say the second word, you don't say the first word, just say the second word, understand?"

Xiaobin shook his head.

In order not to be abused himself, Jiang Ziming demonstrated it. Xiaobin understood. Jiang Ziming heaved a sigh of relief. He was not so tired after going to school. "Then you answer my question just now, the first word."

"...I...me." Xiaobin answered with some difficulty.

Jiang Ziming said, "The second word."

Xiaobin resisted the urge to start with the first word, because Jiang Ziming's eyes were too frightening. After struggling for a while, the child finally said, "No...no..."

Jiang Ziming was very excited and felt that he was very successful.

"The third word."

"Knowledge, know..." Xiaobin began to sweat.

"The fourth word!"

Xiaobin silently said the first few words in his heart, and only came out the fourth word, "Word..."

"the fifth!"

Xiao Bin said, "No...no...nope."

Jiang Ziming clenched his fist and finally felt that he was not so tired. He wanted to ask Xiaobin if he thought it was easier to speak this way, but he read Xiaobin's words together, "I can't read..." I can't read... "You can just shake your head if you can't read, what are you doing talking so much nonsense!!!!"

Xiaobin was slapped on the head again, so wronged~