"She gave me a toy car, so I went on my own to play." Xiao Xuan's big eyes blinked in confusion, clearly not understanding why his father was so angry.
This tenant often stayed at their house and was very nice to him, frequently buying him toys and snacks. He really liked this kind and amiable tenant.
Even though their house caught fire last night, it was because the electrical appliances his father provided were not of good quality. If the tenant was unharmed, that was already fortunate, yet his father wanted to shift the blame onto the tenant?
"Play! Play! Play! All you know is to play!" Shuanzi slapped his son on the head, knocking him over.
The village chief frowned disapprovingly, "Shuanzi, what are you doing? You asked a child to keep an eye on someone. It was your oversight to begin with. Now that you've lost sight of the person, how can you blame the child?"
Shuanzi's face flushed red, looking utterly downcast.
