Rules of Engagement Chapter 234 How Do You Teach The Child

Jane squatted down and asked little Bun, "Is that so, little Bun? Did you take something with you?"

"What's the need to ask? He is holding it. How do you teach the child? It's written everywhere that you
can't touch things. How can he take it?" The people around began to whisper.

Someone said, "Some parents are like this. They not only take advantage of others, but also let their
children learn to take advantage of others. Is that something they can take?"

Little Bun raised his head, with grievance in his eyes. He suddenly pointed at a fat woman who was
holding a child's hand beside her and said, "It's not me. They took it!"

The fat woman was recognized and said angrily, "Hey, how can you do this? You not only take other
people's things, but also slander others! Are you looking for a fight? The thing is in your hand. How can
you blame me?"

"It's Gary who took it! It was Gary! When Gary was at school, he liked to take other people's things
randomly!" little Bun said with grievance, but he couldn't say anything more.

The crowd's discussion was even louder. "This kid is good at shifting everyone's attention and framing
others!"

Before Jane could ask more, the fat woman said in a strange voice, "No wonder. This child doesn't
have a father. Without his father's discipline, it's easy to learn bad things!"

Jane said angrily, "How can you say that? Don't you see that I am asking what happened?"

At this moment, Ron came back with drinks. He was very angry when he heard this. "Little Bun, dad is
here. I bought drinks for you!"



He looked handsome and serious. Since he had been in power for a long time, he naturally had a
majestic aura that no ordinary man had ever worn, and also a calm demeanor. As soon as he
appeared, both of Jane and little Bun were a little relieved. The fat woman took the little fat boy's hand
and took a step back involuntarily.

Ron glanced at them. The staff also knew Ron. Ron had invested a lot of money in the whole project
activity and since Ron was a loyal fan of Transformers, he had showed up in the spot very often before
the activity started. The staff immediately said, "Is that Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin, here is the thing. Your son just
accidentally took a Transformers from the exhibition stand and our people happened to see it, so..."

"I didn't take it!" Little Bun was about to cry and said timidly. His voice was so low that it was almost
submerged in the crowd.

But Ron heard it immediately and signaled the staff to stop. He squatted down in front of little Bun and
said softly, "Little Bun, explain to dad what happened. Dad and mom both believe that little Bun is a
good boy. You won't take other people's things without permission. There must be some
misunderstanding."

"Yes, I believe in little Bun," Jane said softly.

The others clamored at the beginning. Hearing Ron's words, they all quieted down.

Seeing that little Bun was still worried, Ron said again, "Tell dad and mom, okay? Little Bun didn't do it.
Dad must make it clear to the staff here."

Seeing the encouraging and trusting eyes of Ron and Jane, little Bun lowered his head and said, "It's
Gary. He and his mother are going to leave with the Bumblebee, but it's written here that we can't take
anything casually, so I asked Gary to return it. Gary didn't want to put it back, so I snatched it from him.
Just then, this sir saw it. Gary and his mother told him that I stole the Bumblebee. He thought I took
it..."



"Hey, you little brat. Who took it? I tell you, don't sling mud at me. I'll sue you for slander!" the fat
woman said, encouraging her son to hit little Bun.

The little fat boy was about the same age as the little Bun, but he weighed more than 100 pounds. He
was about to hit little Bun. The fat woman wanted to use children to fight so that the adults could not
interfere, but she didn't expect that Ron would let others hurt little Bun. He couldn't be serious with the
little fat boy. When he saw the little fat boy coming, he just gently threw the drink he had just bought on
the ground, pretending to be casual. As soon as the little fat boy came up, he was smashed to the
ground by the drink bottle rolling over.

The little fat boy was so angry just now that he was thrown to the ground and burst into tears.

This time, the fat woman's heart ached so much that she shouted, "Hey, he has hit my son! It didn't
make sense. An adult hit a child! An adult hit a child!"

The onlookers could see clearly that it was her who asked her child to hit other people's child. He
accidentally stepped on the drink bottle and threw it. It had nothing to do with others, so they couldn't
help but criticize. Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat woman immediately pulled up her son
and said, "The people here are all bad people. They are specially bullying us. Other child have stolen
something and specially frame us. Let's go!"

When she was about to leave, Jane stood up and said, "You took something and framed little Bun.
Apologize before you leave!"

The staff didn't know who was right and who was wrong for a moment, and Mrs. Sophia came over at
this time. The onlookers were just gossiping. But when they saw the two families' different attitudes
towards each other, they both preferred Ron's family.

"Why should I apologize to you! Do you have any evidence to prove that we took it! Why? Why?" The
fat woman said arrogantly, "Good boy, let's go!"



It might be too late for Ron to check the surveillance video now, but he couldn't let little Bun be
wronged. Moreover, it seemed that Gary and little Bun were at the same school. He didn't know what
would happen at school. Children at this age were too young, different from adults. They more or less
lacked the ability to distinguish. Little Bun couldn't win Gary in the school, and it would definitely have a
bad impact on little Bun.

He said loudly, "Let's check the surveillance video. It's clear who is right and who is wrong. If anyone
did something wrong, he or she should apologize in public! The adults also set an example to
apologize, so that they can lead the children well!"

Everyone nodded in agreement. The fat woman was very guilty and kept throwing tantrums, trying to
confuse the public. At this time, everyone knew that it must be her and the little fat boy who had done
something wrong, so they couldn't help blaming her.

Before the surveillance video was handed over, little Bun suddenly said, "In fact, it's very easy to prove
that this Bumblebee was taken by Gary."

Hearing this, everyone looked at little Bun with interest. Little Bun held Ron's hand tightly and spoke
louder than before. Ron encouraged him to say it out. He said loudly, "Gary ate a lot of chocolate just
now, but he didn't wash his hands. There were many marks of chocolate on this Bumblebee. Look!"

He picked up the Bumblebee, and there was indeed chocolate paste on it. Gary had slowly retreated,
putting his hands behind his back and rubbing them. A person standing close to little Bun picked up the
Bumblebee and smelled it. "It's really the taste of chocolate! That woman is so unreasonable. They
took something to frame this child and deliberately bullied other people's child. It was really too much!
Fortunately, this child is smart. Apologize!"

"Apologize! Apologize! Don't let the good child be wronged!" Everyone echoed.



Then they all looked at Gary, who burst into tears. The fat woman was forced to say, "I made a mistake
just now. I was wrong. Let's go! Hurry up!"

As soon as she dragged the little fat boy away, a bottle of drink suddenly fell out of the fat boy's round
belly. It was the drink that Ron tripped him up just now. He hid it in his clothes secretly when no one
noticed. At this time, the fat woman was so angry that she beat him and scolded, "How dare you take
other people's things randomly! You brat!"

The little fat boy left with his mother, crying. There was a dark mark of chocolate on his back. Everyone
blamed the fat woman for her stupidity and praised little Bun for his cleverness.

After a while, the staff who went to get the surveillance video came back and told Ron, "Mr. Qin, here is
the video. We have specially watched it. The truth is indeed the same as what your son said. I'm so
sorry. I'm so sorry!"

"Apologize to my son!" Ron said indifferently, with an oppressive aura.

The staff apologized again and again, and the onlookers gradually dispersed.

Little Bun whispered to Ron, "Thank you."

"Why do you thank me?" Ron picked up little Bun and walked out with Jane and her mother.

"No one believes me except you and mom." As little Bun spoke, his eyes lit up. Looking at Ron and
Jane, he suddenly asked, "Are you really my father?"

Ron nodded seriously, "Yes."

Little Bun was silent for a long time. "When will you leave? Will you leave for a long time again?"



Ron felt sorry for him and hugged him tightly. "I won't leave you this time. I will always be with little Bun
and your mother. I will never leave you again."

"Really?" Little Bun couldn't believe what he had heard. His tone went up, and his mood suddenly rose.

"Of course. Dad never lie," Ron said seriously.

"Absolutely never?" Little Bun tilted his head to look at him and suddenly smiled, saying, "Pinkie!"

"Come on, pinkie!" Ron reached out his pinkie and hooked his. He said to him in unison, "Don't change
the promise in one hundred years. Make a seal!"

Little Bun burst into laughter. The two of them hooked their little fingers together, and their thumbs
clung to each other tightly. He was a little tired and leaned on Ron's shoulder. After a while, he raised
his head and said, "I thought you would come back and then leave again. You and mommy are so
good. I thought you would take mommy away too."


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