Lin Lan was not angry at this mont, but she did feel distressed, “Now that you know it hurts, it’s best to think about this pain on your butt before doing anything stupid in the future.”
“Mother, I will rember it. I won’t ever forget this pain in my life,” Sanwang shouted.
Lin Lan also knew that he couldn’t just be given a beating as she had to follow up with all kinds of subsequent ‘brainwashing’ and strengthening. Educating children was actually the sa as encouraging and brainwashing subordinates. It needed to be sustained and strengthened. It couldn’t be accomplished overnight and it wasn’t a one-ti process only that could last forever.
It was necessary to intensify this pain and make it deeply imprinted in his mind forever and ever.
Dawang stood aside with his arms folded and watched. He was so serious every day that no one really knew what he was thinking.
At this mont, he felt like he wasn’t the only one who understood the extent of this pain. If anyone thought that the pain hurt the most when he was being hit, then they would be naive. It will hurt even more when you apply the dicine! It hurts more when he is sleeping, sitting or lying down! When the scabs beco sore, swollen, painful and itchy, that was the truest form of torture!
However, the fact that Han Qingsong was beaten on behalf of his son greatly touched Dawang and gave him a vague thought— the love his father had for his kids was as mighty as a mountain. Seeing how gentle Lin Lan was, especially when she shed tears because she felt sorry for her child, he could feel that maternal love flowing like water. Although he had never enjoyed his mother being so gentle to him just like she was treating his younger brother, rely looking at it gave him an odd sense of satisfaction.
He never knew that his father, who had always been bad at communication and usually seed too lazy to even talk to them, could actually do this for his children.
Look at the other fathers in the village. They always spanked their children without any hesitation. Even when it rained and the kid didn’t do anything wrong, they could just hit them without reason. After all, who was going to expect an explanation from them?
Han Qingsong said, it’s a parent’s fault for having a disobedient child. He also ntioned that parents would be able to protect them when the kids made mistakes during their youth, but once they grew up, they were to face their own consequences. By then, no one would be able to take their place and they would have to bear the weight of their punishnts on their own.
Dawang couldn’t help but think of what he had done before. At that ti, he didn’t know that what he did was wrong, nor did he think those people were wrong. Since he was beaten, he has thought about a lot of things. He couldn’t figure it out at once, so it was a pretty long process of continuous thinking. First, he tried to understand that those people were wrong and they had broken the law. Then, he wanted to understand why he wanted to get close to them back then, why he couldn’t get close to them and how he could avoid similar mistakes in the future.
At the sa ti, he figured out another truth— those n’s behaviour and goals were wrong, but their craft was great. That was to say, their skills were no joke, which ant that even villains and people with bad intentions had worthy techniques and tricks to be learnt. The only variable would be who was planning to learn them.
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