Cui Qingrou pursed her lips, earnestly defending her fiancé, "Your dad hitting you wasn't meant to punish you, but to show you through a different method that hitting people doesn't truly solve problems! In the future, if you encounter those who have bullied you, try to make friends with them first, to see if that works."
Zhenzhen nodded vigorously, continuing to push his advantage, "What if my dad hits me without discernment next time?"
Cui Qingrou saw through Zhenzhen's "little trick" at a glance, tapped his forehead, and said, "Next time your dad hits you, you should reason with him, and he'll feel embarrassed not to. If he hits you even then, tell Aunt Cui, and I'll give you…"
At this point, Cui Qingrou suddenly realized she had said too much and cut herself off abruptly.
Zhenzhen didn't notice anything amiss and, lifting his little chin proudly, cast a triumphant glance at his father: See, your wife is on my side!
