Xia Xingwan taught the children to be very patient. After some persuasion, the three-year-old Xiao Yixia slowly organized her words and restored the truth of the matter bit by bit.
The cause is nothing more than snatching snacks, toys, stationery, etc. In the eyes of adults, this kind of thing is indeed a fight between children, and the nature is big or small.
However, once teachers and parents do not handle it properly, it will also have an impact on the children's future education. It is very likely that the slightest loss will make a huge difference.
Because in such big and small things, it directly or indirectly affects the character of the child in the future, whether it is arrogant or domineering, or cowardly and inferior.
On this point, Xia Xingwan said that she has a deep understanding, she used to come here like this. She was born healthy and carefree, but in the process of growing up, she has physical and psychological defects, which need to be worked hard to make up for when she grows up.
A few days later, Xia Xingwan stayed with Xiao Yixia in the children's room, and stayed with her every night until she fell asleep.
Although Xiao Yixia's wound was treated by Gu Weicheng, Xia Xingwan did not take it lightly, and applied ointment to her wound while her daughter was asleep.
No matter on the face or on the legs, nowhere is spared.
After years of accumulation, Xia Xingwan has stored many types of scar creams. This is a very effective scar cream, especially suitable for removing new small scars.
Generally speaking, the longer the scar is left after the wound is healed, the more difficult it is to get rid of it.
Xia Xingwan was deeply affected by scars. If she had been taken care of by her biological mother when she was a child, she would not have such a rough and rough life later on.
From a certain causality point of view, the attitude of the parents determines the character of the child, and the character of the child determines the future destiny.
After he healed and healed herself, Xia Xingwan only realized after many years that she shouldn't have humbled herself in the dust in the early years. Whether it was her native family or the influence of the external environment, she shouldn't let herself be inferior to herself, and even committed suicide thought.
In fact, no one is ugly, who is not born wrinkled, grows up without bumps, and is more or less injured leaving large and small scars?
Scars can grow on the body, but not in the heart.
Now she is finally relieved, instead of thinking so much about what she has, she might as well do something meaningful.
? Live hard, work hard, and earn hard.
Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.
She not only has to take good care of her own daughter, but also takes good care of the disabled children in the orphanage.
Xia Xingwan was thinking while applying ointment to her daughter. She would not let the little girl have a scar on her body and heart while growing up.
At some point, the sleeping little man turned around on the bed, and suddenly changed into a provocative sleeping position.
On the children's bed, she twisted her small body and leaned close to her. Unexpectedly, she stretched out her chubby hand and hugged Xia Xingwan's waist. She didn't know if she was awake or talking in a dream¡ª¡ª
"Momyou are so beautiful"
After she finished speaking, she got up in a daze, squinting her eyes, got the ointment on the pads of her little fingers, and rubbed it on the back of Xia Xingwan's hand: "Mom, wipe it for you, you got burned when you cooked, right?" , don¡¯t leave scars~¡±
Xia Xingwan didn't notice this detail, and often turned a blind eye to such minor injuries in life.
Before Xia Xingwan was touched, Xiao Yixia got up and hugged Xia Xingwan's neck again, leaned forward and kissed her face: "MomI like you so muchyou can sleep with me tonight~"
"When you grow up, you have to sleep by yourself." Xia Xingwan loved her daughter, but she still wanted to cultivate her independence.
Xiao Yixia didn't let go, she blinked Dianmeng's big eyes: "Mom, you are the best to me, sleep with me, love you~"
A warm current surged in Xia Xingwan's heart, hugged the soft little guy beside her, and pecked her tender face: "Good boy~"
Xia Xingwan lived half his life sadly and timidly, exchanging the lives of others before finally living out himself.
Xiao Yixia, do you know¡ª¡ª
She is my salvation.
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