After saying these proud words, Qin Yin felt something was off. She was supposed to be educating her child, but this little rascal had almost made her forget with his flattery.
So she cleared her throat and said, "Don't butter me up. Do you think just because you flatter me, I'll forgive you?"
"You've really become something else. Before, when you made small mistakes, I didn't punish you. Seems like that was my mistake. Now you're even getting into fights with your classmates."
Qin Yin was seething with anger.
Nianzhi blinked his big eyes, listening to his mom's lion-like roar, shivering as his soft little body shrank into the sofa.
Then he softly said, "Mommy, the teacher says recognizing and correcting one's mistakes is great. Mommy, it's good you recognized your mistake."
Qin Yin: "Bullshit."
Nianzhi's eyes went wide, "Mommy, you think the teacher's words are bullshit? Then I don't have to go to school anymore. I won't learn that kind of bullshit."
