Chapter 3989 Stupid

"Silly son," Gu Junzhu rubbed his little head pityingly: "If you were the one who painted today, Wen Qiuci would have stained your hard-working painting because he handed you watermelon, Would you think he was wrong and would you be mad at him?"

"Of course not," the little tree seedling said, "Painting is just for fun. When I have time, I can draw many, many paintings. If it gets dirty, I will draw another one. I won't be angry with Brother Xiaoci." !"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu said, "If Wen Qiuci stained your painting, you wouldn't think he was wrong, and you wouldn't be angry with him, so why did you stain his painting? I think you are wrong, and Wen Qiuci should be angry with you?"

Where did Xiao Shumiao'er talk about Gu Wuye, he was confused by Gu Wuye, he opened his big black eyes, and looked at Gu Wuye in a daze.

Seeing his precious son's dull and cute appearance, Gu Junzhu felt sore and soft, bowed his head and kissed him, "Has Dad ever lied to you?"

"No!" said the little tree seedling, "Dad is a great hero, so he won't lie!"

"Yes," Gu Junzhu said, "Since Dad can't lie, why don't you believe what Dad said, you are right, Wen Qiu made a mistake."

Little tree seedling: "Um..."

The little guy was confused.

He still couldn't figure out why he had done something wrong and soiled his brother Xiaoci's painstaking painting, and his father insisted that brother Xiaoci was wrong...

Ye Xingbei looked at the swollen bump on his forehead, feeling distressed, "Forget it, we won't think about it if we can't figure it out. You'll understand when you grow up."

"What can't you figure it out?" Qin Junye looked at the little tree seedling and said, "Little tree, you are our younger brother, even the most expensive and best painting in the whole world is not as precious as you, so you dirty it." Xiaoci's painting, Xiaoci can be angry, but he shouldn't hit you."

"Brother Xiaoci didn't hit me," Xiao Shumiao'er said, "Brother Xiaoci just pushed me."

Qin Junye: "... Isn't that about the same? You see the big bump on your forehead is so swollen, isn't it the same as being beaten? Xiaoshu, you are just too kind. If it were me, I would give him a watermelon to eat, Dirty his drawing, he pushes me, hits my head in a big bag, I beat him!"

He waved his fist angrily, "I still want to scold him, a dog biting Lu Dongbin, you don't know good people."

The little tree seedling said softly, "But the teacher said, it's wrong to scold others, and it's even worse to scold my brother."

"Who told him to do it first?" Qin Junye said: "The paintings he draws are more important than his brothers. He made a mistake first! If it were me, you would destroy all my treasures I'm not angry with you anymore! My dearest brother is your little brother, and everything else is something outside of me. If it breaks, it will break. What's the big deal?"

Xie Jinfei clicked his tongue, and muttered in a low voice: "Why is there such a difference in consciousness between this child and the child?"

Yue Ya'er, who was standing not far from him, said: "Xiaoye has the liveliest personality, while Xiaoci's personality is a bit introverted and paranoid. Longsheng nine sons and sons are different, not to mention, they were not born by the same parents. of."

"Brother Ye is right." Police Nie Yan walked to Xiao Shumiao'er and held her hand: "Xiao Shu, Master and Brother Ye were right. Brother Xiaoci was wrong about what happened this time. you are right."