DAVM Chapter 84.1

Ji Zhile was stunned when he heard Si Tian’s words. His first reaction was that his mother was being sarcastic.

His brother said that adults were very strange. They would use other emotions to cover up when they wanted to cry. Mom should be like this too.

Ji Zhile quickly shook his head, grabbed Si Tian’s hand, and said anxiously: “I don’t hold grudges anymore, Mom. I really don’t hold grudges anymore.”

Si Tian: “No, this is a good habit. You must keep it in the future.”

According to Ji Zhile’s unmemorable nature, if he doesn’t write down the things that are bad for him, he might completely forget them in a few days. How can this be done? Will he not grow into a great holy father in the future?

Si Tian’s goal is definitely not to train the future vicious male partner to become a holy father.

“It’s just that you have to distinguish which things should be remembered forever, and which things can be forgotten and erased appropriately.”

For example, those who have harmed them psychologically and physically must be remembered so that those people must not just give them candy and then leave.

Don’t be a worthless child.

Si Tian was seriously telling Ji Zhile how to distinguish between good and bad, but Ji Zhile thought that his mother was really sad, so she said such strange things.

He suddenly shouted: “Mom, I was wrong. Don’t cry!”

Si Tian was stunned for a moment: “Why should I cry?”

Ji Zhile: “Mom is very sad. If Mom says something wrong, Mom won’t cry.”

Ji Zhile buried his head in her arms, rubbing and sticking her, like a coquettish puppy.

At this moment, Si Tian finally realized that Ji Zhile’s perception seemed to be slightly different from hers. She asked, “Zhile, why do you think I’m going to cry?”

“Because Mom feels sad when she knows that I hold a grudge, so Mom will cry…” Ji Zhile poured out everything Ji Ningyi said.

Si Tian: …

Si Tian was silent.

She did not know what to say for a moment. This beautiful misunderstanding created by Ningyi was probably the decisive factor that allowed her to get along with both mother and son with filial piety after finding Ji Zhile just now.

Si Tian touched Ji Zhile’s head and said slowly: “Brother is right.”

The two brothers have such a good relationship, and Ji Zhile trusts Ji Ningyi so much, so she doesn’t want to destroy it.

Si Tian tried hard to think of an answer that would satisfy both sides: “I was a little sad at first.”

Ji Zhile looked at her with watery eyes.

Si Tian immediately said, “But, I’m not sad now. Because I know that Zhile is just writing things down when he holds a grudge. You don’t really hate Mom, right?”

Ji Zhile nodded, looking obedient.

Si Tian: “That’s why Mom encourages you to continue writing. Mom wants Zhile to record all his emotions. Zhile has learned so much Pinyin and is so good at it, so you must practice more.”

Ji Zhile blushed a little. Why was his mother praising him again? Although he knew that he was very good, he would still be shy.

Ji Zhile nodded: “I will, Mom.”

“Zhile is such a good baby.” Si Tian praised, then stood up, and opened her hands toward Ji Zhile, “Can Mom take you back?”

Ji Zhile’s face was flushed. His hands were nervously clutching the bed sheet.

His mind was so messed up. How could he ask for someone to hug him? He was already three and a half years old and already in kindergarten. If other children in the kindergarten knew about it, they would definitely laugh at him.

Ji Zhile pursed his lips. But if his mother took the initiative, she must love him so much. If he refused, his mother would definitely be very sad.

Yes, he was just afraid that his mother would be sad, not because he wanted to be hugged!

So, Ji Zhile stretched out his hand and said in a soft and waxy voice: “Hug it.”

Si Tian curled her lips and smiled. Then, she bent down and picked up Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile took the initiative to wrap his arms around her neck and buried his head in the crook of her neck. He blinked and moved the tip of his nose slightly. His mother’s hair smelled so good, and her body felt so warm.

The distance from Ji Ningyi’s room to Ji Zhile’s room was very short. Ji Zhile was very shy when he left the door. He was afraid that others would see him. He lowered his neck and looked around with only one pair of eyes, observing the movements. Fortunately, no one noticed.

Si Tian put Ji Zhile on his own bed. Ji Zhile was still young and weighed only about thirty kilograms. It was not difficult for Si Tian to carry Ji Zhile from one room to another.

 

 

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