The matter is actually very simple. There is a shy little girl in Pang Da's class. There are one or two little boys in the class who like to bully her. How can Pang Da, who has always been regarded as a gentleman, see it and beat her up? a meal.
Leaving aside whether Pang Da's actions are correct or not, his intentions are good, so why did he keep things like this secret
Meng Zhengrong and Wishing are not the kind of unreasonable parents. Even if he didn't say anything now, the couple never thought of beating him up.
This matter must be handled properly.
However, Pang Da, who had cried a lot, became even more ruthless. He didn't say anything, and stayed very quietly in his room.
Wishing to know, Pang Da felt wronged and uncomfortable.
Seeing her son like this, she also felt distressed, but looking at Meng Zhengrong's frown, she suppressed the urge to hold Pang Da in her arms again.
She should believe that Meng Zhengrong can handle this matter better than her.
In the evening, Meng Zhengrong and Xu Yuan came to Pang Da's room. He was sitting on the bed and looking at the picture album. When he saw his parents coming, he didn't say anything.
What a stubborn kid.
Meng Zhengrong sat by the bed and sighed: "Pang Da, are you still not willing to tell us what happened? Do you want us to learn from other people?"
Pang Da didn't speak, but Xiao Fat's paws secretly clenched into fists and turned into meatballs at some point.
"Does Mom and Dad blame you a little bit? Who are you angry with now, Panda, can you not keep secrets from Mom and Dad?"
Looking at Meng Zhengrong like this, in fact, the wishing heart is not without emotion.
She said a long time ago that Meng Zhengrong will definitely be a good father in the future.
He's almost there, she thought.
It was precisely because of Meng Zhengrong's patience that the stubborn little butt Panda finally opened his mouth. He probably wanted to calm himself down, but after all, at this age, many emotions could not be disguised, and the grievances in his words were all gone. Xian: "Li Tianyang bullies Tong Li. I don't like him like this. I hate him very much. I fight with him and warn him not to bully others again. Am I wrong? Dad, am I wrong?"
Hearing the child's words, Meng Zhengrong and Wishing were silent.
I don't know how to answer it.
In today's society, there are countless people who bully the weak. In this incident, isn't that little girl a weak person? How did that little boy bully girls instead of other boys? This question is enough to allude to some events in society.
Controlling violence with violence is obviously not the best way, but sometimes it is the fastest way.
Both Meng Zhengrong and Xu Xu, who are working adults, have to admit this.
Sometimes, it seems that fists work better than reason.
But is it possible to educate children in this way? Obviously not.
They usually drink too much poisonous chicken soup, and sometimes they are disgusted with chicken soup for the soul. As parents, if they don't give their children a world better than the real world, isn't it too cruel
After Meng Zhengrong went through it in his mind, he said slowly: "There is no right or wrong in this matter, only suitable or not, Pang Da, if you think Li Tianyang is wrong, you can tell the teacher, teacher It will be dealt with, but you can't fight Li Tianyang, understand?"
Pan Da shook his head: "Suing a complaint is not something a boy should do."
Meng Zhengrong was very helpless, "You kid usually complains a lot, do you need me to remind you?"
Pang Da, this kid, made a wish to sue Meng Zhengrong every three days.
Hearing what his father said, Pang Da's chubby face turned red.
Obviously, he thought of his various behaviors.
"And this is not a complaint. Your intention is good. Let Li Tianyang correct his behavior so that Tong Li won't be bullied anymore. What do you think?"
Pang Da was almost convinced, but another question came to his mind, and he asked, "Then why do others beat me? Bully me like they bullied Tong Li."
Meng Zhengrong really wanted to say that it's fine if you don't bully others.
"Fight back." Meng Zhengrong said without thinking.
This answer made Wishing a little surprised. He originally thought that Meng Zhengrong would continue to take the chicken soup route for the soul, but he never expected that the style of painting would suddenly become rough.
"When someone bullies you for no reason, you bully it back. If you lose a fight, you have to hold back and don't cry."
Fatty looked innocent.
Didn't you just say that fighting is inappropriate
Papa, you are smart.
"Okay, okay, you can't have an in-depth discussion on this issue with your current IQ, let's put it on hold until you go to elementary school. You just need to remember one thing, when others bully others, try to deal with it in a gentle manner , if someone bullies you, if you cry when you are bullied, just hide and cry alone, don't let me see it."
At this point in this topic, Meng Zhengrong suddenly discovered that Pang Da actually didn't understand the principles he said, so let's talk about it when he grows up.
Make a wish but help the forehead.
However, she actually agreed with Meng Zhengrong's statement.
I just hope that under their education, Pang Da won't become a devil in chaos.
Panda: "..."
Children are like this, many emotions come and go quickly.
After a while, Pang Da seemed to forget that he was wronged before.
This made Wishing and Meng Zhengrong both heave a sigh of relief. They thought the little fat man would keep struggling with this problem, but it was amazing that he didn't.
It is a good thing not to be entangled. The world that adults come into contact with is not beautiful at all. It is very strange that almost all adults hope that the world they see in the eyes of their children is beautiful.
Wishing and Meng Zhengrong were still discussing this matter before going to bed.
"That Li Tianyang actually bullied a girl, if this kid is bullying my daughter..." Meng Zhengrong paused and sneered, "Oh."
"I'm thinking about one thing. Didn't any children find out about it except Fatty?" Wishing frowned, "Why didn't the little girl tell her parents when she was bullied, or did her parents know about it? What's more, the kindergarten teacher didn't find out what even Panda found out?"
Whether this matter is big or small.
It was only after making a wish that I realized that something was wrong in this matter.
Meng Zhengrong put her arms around her and sighed: "I asked someone to check it out. Tong Li's family background is average. Her parents sent her to this kindergarten because of their desperate efforts. Li Tianyang's family background is not bad. , a bit of face, Tong Li's parents don't dare to mess with it, and the kindergarten teachers don't want to make trouble, in fact, Pang Da did the right thing about it."
The children in this kindergarten are all rich or expensive, and they will go directly to primary and junior high schools, and the teachers are all the best.
Although it's only a kindergarten, the class is already unknowingly obvious.
Maybe even the kindergarten teachers are glad that Pang Da hit Li Tianyang.
For such a result, making a wish is not surprising, but I still can't help but sigh with emotion, no matter what era it is, it seems to be like this.
"What if one day children from a more prominent family than the Meng family and the Xu family bully Pang Da?" Wishing asked.
Meng Zhengrong's face became serious: "I won't let him bear it."
"If you are bullied, you have to swallow your anger. I will not force my child to do things that I can't do. Xiaoyuan, this is our child. I hope he can grow up very well."
Instead of accepting the world of adults too early.
When I was making a wish and wanted to say something, suddenly there was a sound at the door. It was a knock on the door. Wishing and Meng Zhengrong looked at each other, who would knock at the door at this point
Meng Zhengrong got out of bed and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he saw Pang Da, who was wearing one-piece pajamas and had messy hair, was standing at the door hugging his pillow.
A pair of big eyes stared at Meng Zhengrong expectantly.
Meng Zhengrong had an ominous premonition, frowned and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"
Pang Da moved quickly, rushed in quickly, stretched out a hand and blew a kiss to the one who was lying on the bed and looked over, and then said to Meng Zhengrong: "Father, I want to sleep with you tonight."
His expression was very serious, and there was even a feeling that he couldn't refuse.
Meng Zhengrong shook his head sternly and selflessly: "No, you are so old, and you still sleep with your parents, aren't you afraid of being ugly?"
Pang Da rubbed his face, and replied in a terrified way: "Father, I'm not afraid of being ugly, I'm not ugly in the first place."
"who said it."
So narcissistic, like who...
Pang Da looked at Meng Zhengrong: "Everyone says I look like Dad."
Meng Zhengrong: "..."
"Dad, you should apologize today."
"????"
"You said I did nothing wrong, I did nothing wrong, Dad, you yelled at me today, so you have to apologize, but I know Dad won't apologize, so just let me sleep for one night as compensation."
Make a wish and burst out laughing.
Meng Zhengrong: "...When did I yell at you?"
"Your voice is a lot louder than before, it's yelling at me. I feel hurt."
Pang Da was still very cooperative and clutched his chest, "So you have to make it up to me."
Meng Zhengrong thought to himself, this kid really deserves the title Meng Yingdi.