After rebirth, they always want to do something bad to me

It's just that her intelligence and comprehension ability fluctuate depending on her interest in something. This is actually the nature of many children. They are used to focusing all their attention on the points that interest them.

No matter what, it's a good thing that Jiang Miao is interested in making dim sum. Tang Li teaches easily and Jiang Miao enjoys learning.

However, the two people who were enjoying it did not realize that making snacks was an extremely time-consuming task, and some people’s tolerance for their sister’s sudden disappearance was limited.

There were cameras everywhere in the banquet. Although Tang Li and Jiang Miao were nominally playing a spy infiltration game, they had no way to cover their tracks, and their entire movements were exposed to Jiang He's sight.

Jiang He hugged her chest and watched the surveillance video of a girl, one big and one small, sneaking into the kitchen, her face as cold as the surface of a lake in the north.

Considering the direction Xiao Miao went after leaving her, this woman with big breasts must be the legendary mother or sister, right?

Humph, you little bitch. How is this woman better than me except for her bigger breasts? How come you don’t even want to eat the cake I made and go find her?

Is she better to you than I am, or is the cake she bakes better than mine?

As he thought about it, Jiang He felt extremely jealous, and his first impression of Tang Li instantly became much worse.

She actually dared to bring her sister into the dangerous kitchen. No matter what the relationship between that woman and Tang Keke or even Tang Youyou was, she would never let her go easily!

The most urgent task is to snatch his sister back from that hateful big-breasted girl!

……

The two people in the kitchen had no idea of ​​the horror that was about to happen. They were still immersed in the emotion of looking forward to the lotus crisps blooming and taking shape, until Jiang Miao's voice, which was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, came from outside the door.

"Xiao Miao, are you in there?"

The sound was not loud, but it did not carry much emotion.

Tang Li heard the noise outside the door, but did not react much. After all, when she was a child, many children often came to her house to play and waited for her to bring the freshly baked cookies to the table. Many of these children did not report to their parents, and the same situation occurred when their parents came over.

However, after confirming that their children had not encountered any accidents, those parents did not have much reaction. At most, they would teach their children a lesson, express their gratitude to her for taking care of their children, and then take the children home.

However, she subconsciously used her past experience to deal with the current situation, but did not realize how intense Jiang Miao's reaction to that voice would be.

Jiang Miao, who was originally overjoyed because her wish was fulfilled, suddenly wilted. The fear from her sister's authority made her subconsciously want to find a place to hide.

But she forgot that she was holding a spoon containing lotus crisps in her hand. When she swung her arm, the spoon and the hot oil spilled out!

Tang Li had been paying close attention to the situation in the oil pan, and her expression immediately changed when she saw this scene.

Even though the hot oil that has been used to fry the lotus cakes several times may seem very mellow, if it really drips onto your skin, it will at least cause blisters!

Especially for a child with delicate skin like Jiang Miao, whose face is facing the hot oil, if he is touched by the hot oil, he will definitely suffer in the future!

Tang Li didn't think much about it and almost subconsciously held Jiang Miao in her arms.

During the two people's violent movements, the oil pan on the stove was overturned, the boiling hot oil poured out, and the oil pan rolled to the ground, making a harsh sound.

Fortunately, most of the hot oil ended up splashing onto the stove and the ground, with a few getting on her skirt, but not all of it came into contact with her skin.

However, the occasional splash of hot oil on her arms still made her gasp in pain.

"hiss--"

Jiang Miao was held in Tang Li's arms. Hearing the painful gasps above his head, his thoughts, which had been confused by fear, instantly became clear, but then fell into even greater panic.

She was so anxious that tears were falling from her eyes. Her little hands tightly grasped the hem of Tang Li's skirt, and her voice was already filled with tears.

"Sister Tang Li! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it. I'm sorry..."

Jiang Miao kept saying sorry, and he was mentally prepared to accept the punishment.

However, what she waited for was not Tang Li's punishment, but gentle concern while enduring the pain.

"Xiao Miao, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

The unprecedented tenderness made Jiang Miao stunned.

She raised her head stupidly, but what she saw was Tang Li's worried and caring eyes.

The moment their eyes met, the grievances in his heart surged like waves, one after another into Jiang Miao's heart.

She suddenly threw herself into Tang Li's arms and burst into tears.

Tang Li didn't know why Jiang Miao was crying so sadly, but she didn't ask too much. She just hugged Jiang Miao gently and gave the warmest embrace to this seemingly carefree little Loli.

Jiang He, who was outside the door, came in with the intention of catching someone cheating, but she never expected that her words would make the kitchen as chaotic as a vegetable market.

Especially the sound of metal colliding and Jiang Miao's crying that followed made her heart tighten.

What's going on? What happened inside?

Jiang He was eager to know what had happened to his sister, so he didn't care about catching her cheating or being jealous. He just kicked the kitchen door.

The kitchen door was not closed tightly to begin with, so she kicked it open.

What caught Jiang He's eyes was the hot oil with blue smoke rising from the ground, the empty oil pan lying on the ground, Tang Li who seemed fine, and Jiang Miao who was crying in her arms.

All the signs told Jiang He one thing - her sister was injured!

Realizing this, Jiang He felt a rush of blood to her head, making it almost impossible for her to contain her anger.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and her gaze like a knife pierced Tang Li who was comforting Jiang Miao in a gentle voice.

119. No one in this world understands Xiao Miao better than me.

Jiang He's arrival was so sudden that Tang Li was completely unprepared.

At that time, she was enduring the stinging pain on her arm caused by the hot oil splashing on her arm, and she was comforting Jiang Miao who was crying in her arms with a gentle voice.

Ever since she was reborn as a girl, her tolerance for pain has become much worse. When she was still an old man, she wouldn't make a sound even if she broke a bone, but now, she felt dizzy from the pain just because she was splashed with hot oil.

If it were any other time, her tears might have flowed uncontrollably.

But now she was holding in her arms a little girl who was crying loudly because of guilt and grievance. Her pity and love for Jiang Miao gave her great courage in her heart. She actually endured the severe pain in her arm and did not show any weakness in front of this little girl.

Tang Li, who was once a parent, knows very well that children's hearts are fragile. They will have wild thoughts, feel sad about the passing of time, and be affected by the ups and downs of the outside world. Because of this, their hearts are drifting and they really need a harbor to dock.

Their parents are their harbor. They will be influenced by their parents and sway with their parents' emotions.

If even their parents can no longer provide them with a reliable haven, where should they go?

So no matter what kind of storms we face, as parents we will stand up to our children and always show our positive side to them.

"Okay, okay, why are you still crying at this age?" Tang Li gently wiped the tears from Jiang Miao's little face and comforted her gently.

Just as she was about to continue comforting him, she was interrupted by a loud noise.

The harsh sound made her frown slightly. She raised her head and wanted to teach Jiang He a lesson for kicking the door in.

Xiao Miao had just been frightened and was emotionally unstable. If he was irritated by her action and the sound of kicking the door, he might have some psychological problems.

Is it possible that she, as an elder, has absolutely no empathy at all?

"you……"

Before she could finish her words, Jiang He interrupted her without giving any explanation.

Jiang He rushed straight to her and snatched Jiang Miao from her arms almost frantically.

She first turned the ginger seedlings over and over to check several times, and after making sure that no place was splashed by the hot oil, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then stared at the somewhat stunned Tang Li with sharp eyes.

"I don't know who you are, but you tricked Xiao Miao into coming to such a dangerous place and caused her harm. I will never let this go!"

"Sister... I was not deceived by Sister Tang Li. I wanted Sister Tang Li to teach me how to make a cake. Please don't..."

Hearing that her sister had a misunderstanding about Tang Li, Jiang Miao, who had just been pulled out of Tang Li's soft arms and was still a little confused, suddenly panicked. She tugged at Jiang He's clothes with tears in her eyes, raised her head and pitifully pleaded for Tang Li.

"Xiao Miao, shut up!" Jiang He interrupted Jiang Miao's plea and glared at her sternly.

"Have you forgotten all the lessons I taught you before? Do bad people have bad intentions written on their faces? People who look harmless are the ones we need to be most vigilant against!"

"Why teach me how to make a cake? Is it that the cake my sister made is not to your liking, so you need an excuse to eat this woman's?"

"No...I just wanted to..."

I just want to make a delicious snack for you...

"There's nothing to say. I know you are still young and don't understand things, but you." Jiang Hefeng narrowed her eyes and looked at Tang Li sternly.

"Making cakes? Haha, I'm afraid you've studied me a lot, right?"

"Tell me, what is your purpose in approaching Xiao Miao?"

These words of the villain complaining first made Tang Li angry and amused.

What do you mean I hurt your sister?

What does it mean to have studied you?

What does it mean to approach the seedlings with a purpose?

Please, you don't think that you are already known to everyone and that everyone who approaches you has other purposes, right?

If you hadn't come, Xiao Miao would have been absolutely safe. Not only could he have learned how to make lotus crisps, but he could also have personally experienced the process of making the lotus crisps bloom. But you just shouted outside and Xiao Miao panicked. He didn't even care about the spoon in his hand and had to hide to avoid being discovered by you.

Even after receiving her insignificant gentle treatment, he still burst into tears in grievance.

Who is hurting the seedlings?

Combined with the previous scene where Jiang Miao regarded Jiang He as a scourge, Tang Li instantly felt dissatisfied.

She seldom gets dissatisfied with anything. After all, the experience of living alone in society since childhood has smoothed her edges. For her, a rounded personality is not something to be ashamed of, and it is a joy to be liked by most people.

But even though she could tolerate anything, there was only one thing she would definitely argue about, and that was the issue of her children's education.

She originally thought that Jiang He was just a little strict with Jiang Miao, which made Jiang Miao feel afraid of him. Now it seems that she still overestimated the positive image of Jiang He in Jiang Miao's heart.

This situation is very contradictory. From her usual behavior, Jiang Miao actually likes Jiang He very much. But besides liking him, she is also particularly afraid of Jiang He and regards him as a monster.

This actually fully explains the relationship between the two sisters of the Jiang family.

There is no doubt that Jiang He loves her sister, and Jiang Miao is obviously very grateful for her sister's love for her.

But at some point, Jiang He's love for Jiang Miao changed. It went from simply doting on her younger sister to an elder's desire to control her child. She wanted to control Jiang Miao's life and let her walk on the path she had defined.

There are actually many parents like this, but this does not mean that this behavior is correct.

They are accustomed to treating children as their own vassals and call controlling children's lives love, but they don't realize that before a child becomes a child, he is first a person with self-awareness.

Their love is stifling their children's independent personality.

"I don't understand what you are saying." Tang Li stood up slowly, looked straight into Jiang He's eyes, and spoke word by word.

"The kitchen is not a place so dangerous that you can't even step into it, and Xiao Miao is not so fragile that she will break at the slightest touch. She has her own preferences. Why do you want to deny her ideas based on your own imagination?"

"Imagination?"

Jiang He raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since Xiao Miao was born, I have been taking care of her and protecting her. I have watched her grow from a baby in swaddling clothes to a lively and lovely girl."

"No one in this world knows Xiao Miao better than me, not even her parents!"

"How dare you say that I am just imagining things?"

"I would like to ask, what is the basis of your conjecture?"

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I worked overtime a little late today and I'm not in a very good state. I will make up for the chapters I owe to my brothers during the day!

120. This is not family affection, but a morbid desire for control (4K)

Faced with Jiang He's words that seemed to be a matter of course, Tang Li suddenly felt a little dazed.

She feels that she is the one who raised the child and watched him grow up. No one in this world understands the child better than she does. Even the child himself may not understand her as well as she does.

There was a time when she seemed to think so too and regarded it as the truth.

Yes, watching her child grow from a baby in swaddling clothes to an adult who can live independently, every stage of her life was carried out with her participation.

I signed every one of her report cards, attended every one of her parent-teacher meetings, witnessed every one of her upsets, and even bought her first sanitary napkin myself.

Having come to this point, who can say that she doesn't understand her own child?

But the truth is often the opposite. Human hearts are always extremely complicated. Even if we live together day and night, we cannot understand their full picture.

When did she begin to realize that she didn't understand her own children?