Yin Siqi asked me to hold it, and pitifully turned my fingers and scolded me:
"Siqi's good baby likes mother and father, but not grandma.
But fathers are not allowed to think of the good baby and don’t like grandma; mother, what should the baby do?
Uncle Tan said that only by being kind to your mother and listening to your mother can you stay here and be with your father;
Mom, the baby is very obedient. Can you stop listening to grandma?
Grandma seems to be getting very bad. The baby calls her mother, but she doesn’t call her little mother, and grandma even pinchs her baby.”
I was stunned and quickly lifted up his clothes, and there was a faint bruise on his arms and legs.
I just thought the child was running around and playing and hitting, after all, is it a child?
Looking at the child's eyes, there was a trace of melancholy that was inconsistent with his age, and his heart was mature too early
I simply forgot Tan Tianjian's inexplicable words. Anyway, it doesn't sound bad, he has always been okay to me; I said:
"Baby is good, both parents like it, so I will be here with my parents in the future. OK?
Grandma bullies the baby, does dad know?”
Yin Siqi rubbed her pink little arms, shook her head with a lonely expression, and her eyes were watery. It felt not painful, but sad.
I think his grandmother must have liked him very much before, but because he called me mom instead of little mom, he pinched him, which hurt the child's heart.
Poor child, I said:
"Mom and dad talk about this. If you have time in two days, let dad play with the baby. OK?
Mom will go out later and will come back after two or three o'clock in the afternoon. The baby is at home
No one at home bullies the baby?
Tell the truth to my mother, is anyone bullying my Siqi good baby?"
I don't know why, but my heart is getting more and more snatched by this child. Although I was very young
The conditions are very poor and very depressed; but my grandma is quite good to me, although it turns out that it is not my dear grandma.
Unexpectedly, Yin Yijie's mother
Turning my head and looking at the snow outside the window, I felt similar to Yin Siqi, a little depressed.
Such a mother-in-law, maybe, I was so disappointed that I was too lazy to make peace with her