otherwise……

How can a child's strength compare to that of an adult?

The little girl's mother just wants her child to let go.

I don't really want to hurt the child.

…

But the child is resisting the mother with all his strength.

The next second after the mother opened one of the child's fingers, the child's opened finger was grabbed back again.

As this cycle continues, the little girl's mother's actions inevitably become more and more rude.

…

The onlookers were stunned when the little girl's mother yelled at her.

Then the little girl's mother's cheerful explanation made their ugly faces look better.

It’s not that they don’t understand the little girl’s mother’s situation at this time…

But……

The little girl's hands...the back of her hands, fingers, and wrists were all red.

Children's skin is inherently delicate.

It's especially obvious when it's red.

It's even a bit shocking.

…

besides……

The little girl cried for a long time.

The child doesn't feel it now, but later he will feel pain in his eyes and face.

…

The little girl didn't just look miserable.

It's true, and it's a bit sad.

…

The little boy's mother sighed.

She knelt down and reached out to hold the child's hand tightly holding the pink balloon string.

…

The little boy looked at his mother subconsciously.

The red, moist eyes were clearly reflected in my mother's eyes.

The little boy's mother couldn't help but reached out and touched the child's eyes.

There is a slight burning feeling.

She winced her fingers as if she was burned.

…

"Baby."

The little boy's mother smiled gently.

"Give the pink balloon to my sister."

"Mom will buy you another pink balloon."

"Well."

The little boy's mother tilted her head slightly and curled up the corners of her mouth.

"Shall we buy a pink bunny balloon?"

"My sister likes rabbits and also likes pink."

"I'll be happy to see the pink bunny balloon."

"Okay?"

…

"We have wasted a lot of time."

The little boy's father reached out and held his child's shoulders.

"Sister, it's time to wait."

…

The little boy's mother noticed that her child's attitude had relaxed.

She reached out again and took the child's hand holding on to the string of the pink balloon.

Use slight force.

"Let go."

She whispered to the child.

…

The little boy was still hesitating.

But under his mother's gentle and smiling expression, he slowly followed his mother's strength... and let go of the hand holding the pink balloon rope.

…

"The baby is great."

The little boy's mother holds the little boy's hand in hers.

Gently massage your child's hands.

The fight just now left a lot of red marks on the child's palms.

It can be seen how hard this kid has exerted himself.

…

"ah."

The little girl stumbled back.

The little girl's mother hurriedly reached out to support her daughter.

"What's wrong?"

"Okay-"

"Wow!"

The little girl's cheers interrupted the little girl's mother's words.

The little girl's mother was just about to get confused when she spotted the pink balloon in her child's hand.

Her eyes widened in surprise.

She quickly looked to the other side.

…

The little boy's mother massaged the child's hand for a while and stood up.

She gently held the child's hand.

Noticing the little girl's mother's gaze, she looked over.

A polite smile appeared on his face.

"This pink balloon is for you."

…

ah…..

The little girl's mother was still a little stunned.

Why suddenly...

…

The little girl had already burst into laughter.

Holding a pink balloon with a happy face.

"Mom, look."
To be continued...