Yao Wenya was sitting at the table, using scissors to repair the flowers in her hands, and then watching the two children chasing and playing, her heart was filled with happiness.
"Yanyan, be careful not to fall. Xintong, take good care of your brother!"
"Mommy is biased. Daddy said boys should take care of girls. Why should I take care of my brother?" Ling Xintong pouted and ran to Yao Wenya's side, complaining with her face raised.
"Because Yanyan is younger than you!" Yao Wenya said matter-of-factly.
"Ah - disgusting!" Ling Xintong was glaring at Yao Wenya protesting there, and almost fell down after being hit hard. "Ling Moyan, I have tolerated you enough..."
"Xintong, don't yell at your brother! You have to act like a sister." Yao Wenya stopped Ling Xintong and then turned to Ling Moyan, "Yanyan, you are too, too naughty, you have fun with your sister, you know?"
Ling Moyan climbed up on the stool and came to Yao Wenya, rubbed her arm and said, "Mommy, would you like to play with Yanyan? My sister bullies others..."
"How could I bully you?" Ling Xintong retorted loudly, this obvious villain complained first.
"You just have-" Ling Moyan grabbed the scissors on the table and pointed them at Ling Xintong.
Yao Wenya was startled when she saw this, and reached out anxiously to grab the scissors. "Yanyan, how many times have I told you not to touch these things? What if you get hurt?"
"Will it leave a scar as ugly as my sister's?" Ling Moyan pointed at Ling Xintong and said.
Upon hearing this, Ling Xintong quietly put her right hand behind her back.
Seeing Ling Xintong's reaction, Yao Wenya was heartbroken and began to blame herself deeply. She knew that Xintong was becoming more and more concerned about the scar on her wrist. It seemed that she really had to consider Ling Lie's suggestion and get a tattoo.
A beautiful rose, but the tattoo must be very painful. Xintong is still too young, can she bear it?
"Daddy--" Ling Moyan saw Ling Lie entering the door and jumped excitedly on the stool.
Yao Wenya came to his senses when he shouted and immediately hugged him to prevent him from falling off the stool and put him on the ground. The little guy was already jumping and running towards the door.
"Daddy, Yanyan misses you so much."
Yao Wenya shook his head, this kid really knows how to shave his beard, Ling Lie came back less than three hours after leaving.
"Daddy wants to talk too." Ling Lie picked up Ling Moyan and kissed him. He looked up and saw Ling Xintong standing there lonely, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to her, "What's wrong, honey, who bullied you? Come here, daddy."
Give me a hug."
Ling Xintong saw that Ling Lie didn't move, but took a step back.
Ling Lie looked up at Yao Wenya in confusion.
Yao Wenya walked to Ling Xintong and knelt down to help her straighten her clothes and then took her right hand...
Ling Xintong reflexively pulled her hand back and put it behind her back.
"Xintong, if Mommy could cover up this scar, would you accept it?"
Ling Xintong nodded vigorously when she heard this.
"But it will hurt..."
"I'm not afraid of pain!" Ling Xintong said simply. If she could cover this scar, she wouldn't be afraid of anything. No one else has such an ugly scar, she is the only one who has it, and she doesn't want it!
"Baby, are you in a bad mood because of this?" Ling Lie stepped forward and squatted in front of Ling Xintong.
"Other children don't have it. I don't want to be laughed at by everyone! The key point is that the tooth mark is too ugly!" Ling Xintong was about to take out her right hand, but she put it behind her back. She didn't want to show it to anyone.
"We Xintong are already a big girl, and we actually know how to be pretty. Okay, daddy and mommy will take you to get rid of her over the weekend.
There are many ways to remove scars. Ling Lie and Yao Wenya began to get entangled, and they also had differences. Ling Lie wanted to use surgery to restore the scars as much as possible and make them invisible, so Yao Wenya settled on tattooing.
"It was just a joke at the time. Xin Tong wanted to be like other children. Do you think she can accept it with a rose on her wrist?"
Yao Wenya was unconvinced and said: "What Xintong wants is beauty. Of course, beauty that is unique is acceptable. She will be more confident."
"Actually, Xintong is still young, so the scar can gradually fade away..."
"But now it has affected the child's mental health! I don't want Xintong to feel inferior because of this." This is what Yao Wenya is most worried about.
"But once the tattoo is on, I want to remove it later..."
The two were arguing when Ling Xintong walked in with a drawn picture and said, "I want this."
Ling Lie looked at the sketch of the tattoo. A red rose in bud was very charming. The child decided. Now it was two to one, what else could he say?
On the day of the tattoo, both Ling Lie and Yao Wenya were with them. At first, Xiao Xintong was obviously nervous, which made Yao Wenya shrink back. She was worried that Xintong would not be able to bear the pain, but when a lifelike red rose was painted,
When it was on her wrist, Xiao Xintong became more determined and did not flinch.
Even during the entire tattooing process, she gritted her teeth tightly and refused to cry out in pain.
Seeing his daughter like this, Ling Lie felt extremely distressed, but he was also a little happy, because through this tattoo, he saw another side of his daughter. She was so tough, tenacious, and very individual. She was really his Ling Lie's daughter!
Although the pattern of this rose is not large, since Ling Xintong is still a child, she only tattoos part of it at a time. After several renderings, the lifelike red rose is finally completed.
Ling Xintong would no longer deliberately cover her scarred wrist in front of anyone. She would always touch it from time to time. It was obvious that she liked this rose very much.
"Daddy, I want this too, it's so beautiful." Ling Moyan looked at Ling Xintong's wrist with envy.
"Boys want to be beautiful. What we men should do is appreciate women's beauty." Ling Lie said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, how many women have you admired? You quite understand!" Yao Wenya held the fruit and opened Ling Lie's big hand with strong jealousy, picked up an apple and handed it to Ling Xintong.
"How many women have I admired? I only have a wife and a daughter. I will be able to admire you two in this life." Ling Lie went over to please and picked up a strawberry and brought it to Yao Wenya's mouth. He remembered that she loved strawberries the most.
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"You are really glib now. It would be better if you don't teach your son bad things." Although Yao Wenya said that, she still opened her mouth to take the strawberry he handed to her mouth. It was so sweet.
"What to teach?" Ling Moyan raised his feet to take the fruit plate in Yao Wenya's hand, and then guessed the topic they mentioned with a confused look.
"Teach you what boys should do." Ling Xintong said while biting the apple.
"do what?"
"Of course you are taking care of and protecting girls! Are you daddy?" After Ling Xintong said this, she asked Ling Lie to confirm.
Ling Lie quickly nodded in agreement.
Yao Wenya put down the fruit plate and took the two children, put their little hands together and clasped them, saying: "Boys have to take care of girls, and sisters have to protect younger brothers. You have to remember that we are a family, the closest people, and we need to interact with each other."
Respect and love each other!”
"I remember." The two little guys replied in unison.