"Mom was really angry."

"Mom said it's not scary to do something wrong."

"What's scary is that you obviously did something wrong, but you still refuse to admit it, and you insist that you didn't do anything wrong."

"This makes my mom even more angry."

...

“…”

The little girl pursed her lips.

The eyes were blurred because tears blurred the vision.

...

"Nannan."

The woman sighed slightly.

She reached out and touched the child's head.

“Either doing the wrong thing or being a bad boy.”

"But if you do something wrong and don't admit your mistakes, and lie to cover up your behavior of doing something wrong, you are definitely not a good boy."

"A good child will admit his mistakes, reflect on his mistakes, apologize, and make up for it."

"This is still a good kid."

"Nannan, do you want to be a bad boy?"

...

In no mood.

The little girl shook her head subconsciously.

She is not a bad boy.

She is a good child.

...

"What should a good kid do?"

A woman is tempted to her children.

...

The little girl swallowed unconsciously.

He suddenly looked disgusted.

So salty, so bitter, so astringent.

The little girl stuck out her tongue.

...

The little girl finally realized the shade of the part on the pillow being soaked by her tears, and she lifted her chin.

She reached out and touched her chin and face.

Wet.

A piece of shade.

...

The little girl looked at her mother carefully.

...

The woman looked at the child seriously.

A little encouragement appeared in his eyes.

...

The little girl couldn't help swallowing again.

Then I was hurt by my own tears again.

And choked.

...

Looking at the child who was coughing desperately, the woman sighed in her heart.

This kid.

It was clearly the child's fault, but the child's appearance made her bully the child.

The woman hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for the child.

"Come on, drink water."

The woman put the water cup to the child's mouth with one hand.

One hand pats the child behind the back.

"Drink slowly."

...

The little girl drank the first sip of water with some difficulty.

Then-

"Gulugulu~"

The little girl drank half a glass of water in one go.

...

The little girl reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The cheeks were hot.

It was because of the cough just now.

...

"Are you better?"

The woman was still patting the child on the back.

"Do you still want to drink water?"

...

The little girl nodded.

She bit the water cup that was close to her mouth.

"Gulugulu~"

The remaining water was sipped by the little girl.

Some water stains seeped out of the corners of the mouth.

...

The woman reached out to wipe the water stains from the corner of the child's mouth.

"Drink slowly."

"Be careful to choke."

...

"Do you still want it?"

The woman looked at the empty water cup.

......

The little girl shook her head.

"No."

The little girl's voice was a little hoarse.

...

The little girl coughed twice while touching her throat.

"Mother."

After exiting again, the sound has returned to normal.

...
To be continued...