Chapter 215 – Ordinary Family (9)
26. Ordinary Family (9)
“Sister Cody.”
“Older sister… ?”
“Huh?”
“What are you doing here?”
Ludicia and Vinia came inside as if bewitched by Cordia’s beckoning, but once they entered, they couldn’t follow the situation right away. Fearing that Cordia would be disappointed, not only Vinia, who had only imagined being properly scolded by such an older sister, but even Ludicia, who had seen Cordia’s plan together and even listened to her explanation, looked bewildered. The source of this incident was the direct fight between Ludicia and Vinia, so the top priority of the solution was to reconcile the two, and he said with a serious expression and tone…
Now, when I saw the actions of Cordia and Pieta, who had been crouching in the corner, I couldn’t help but feel a considerable sense of separation.
Yes, Cordia was folding colored paper into various shapes, and Pieta in the corner was making something out of clay.
“What is it? We are making our heart out to show her dad and mom.”
“We, seriously… ?”
“Do you know how to fold this?”
“Yes.”
“Huh.”
“We don’t have much time, so let’s fold and listen together. Come first.”
In the meantime, Cordia has completed another set of high-quality white paper flowers that make it hard to believe that a four-year-old has folded them, and has gathered them in the corner of her table. She was nothing but a pretty lily. Cordia picked up another piece of white paper and passed out colored paper to her younger siblings. Ludicia chose white and gray, and Vinia chose golden paper.
As they began folding flowers like Cordia, Cordia opened her mouth.
“Papa and Mom are kind. But do you guys remember last night too? I am… I was so scared.”
Ludikia nodded her head and Vinia tilted her head. She played happily with her father and even ate delicious snacks, and all she did was answer a few of her father’s questions at the end.
“It’s basic for the two of you to apologize to each other and reconcile. But that’s not the end of the matter. Mom and Dad are already thinking seriously. She’s worried that our relationship isn’t very good, and she’s probably guilty of doing something wrong with our education. So it’s not enough just to apologize and reconcile with each other. That’s basic.”
“So…”
“We need to make Mom and Dad think they don’t have to worry about us anymore. We’ll do everything we can to show you. It wasn’t because he was reluctant to notice, but that he really reflected and reconciled. With sincerity and sincerity.”
My mother’s favorite flower.
Dad’s favorite letter.
Other than that, a clay doll depicting a happy family gathering, a picture of father and mother, or a compliment sheet with a lot of good things about each other written down and things you want to fix or regret about each other on the back.
Lastly, what he did wrong and how he will act in the future.
Only then did Ludichia and Vinia, who fully understood the appearance of the room, silently folded the paper flowers and eventually began to pick up stationery and write cute letters.
“Sister! And have a look!”
“Huh? And. Did you make it well?”
“Hey. Really?”
“Huh. Oh, but it looks a bit messed up here.”
“Oh. Ah…”
“No, no. It’s ok ety It’s okay if you don’t have to make it that perfect. It’s not a place where the score for the work is appropriate.”
“Sister. Will this be enough?”
“Ugh, you can’t show me the contents! It’s not like I’m being tested.”
“Still.”
“Are you okay. Rudy, you just need to express how much you love your father and mother and how much you love us.”
“Then, what about the writing?”
“Pretty enough. Rudy, you are three years old.”
“… Okay.”
“Sister…”
“Yeah, Vinnie. Why?”
“This…”
“Huh? Ah it’s okay it’s okay I told Rudy, but Vinnie, you’re also three years old. I’ve never met any other three- or four-year-olds besides us, but I can assure you. No one else can do it like us.”
“Yes…”
“I know you’re intimidated by Vinnie, but don’t worry that her dad and mom will scold you for not liking what we made. You know very well that she is not your father and mother. Right?”
“Yes… !”
Cordia soothed the younger siblings who were anxious about what to do if their works or reflections were wrong or poor.
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“…”
“…”
It was just one fight between her sisters. It was not such an ugly fight that was harsh and frowned upon, but was it not something that happened in the process of daughters craving and confirming their love for their father?
It’s not a casual argument or spat, it’s a heartfelt physical clash, but can there be a relationship that never fights in life? Whether it’s friends, siblings, lovers, couples, or between husband and wife.
No matter how much Eugene grew up without proper parents, no siblings, no friends…
‘My life is so… That’s right.’
Kuhmm, anyway, even he who grew up without it knew that much. Of course, I didn’t forget that he and his wives were worried that the world would collapse when Ludicia and Vinia fought… After some time and observing the children’s behavior, this is a bit… It was.
At first, I was worried, but when I looked at it, it was cute, and when I looked at it more, I wondered how it would behave. Maybe that’s why the voice collection function of the observation artifact, which had been disabled, was also restored.
I already knew that my daughters were precocious geniuses who didn’t look like 3 or 4 year olds, but…
“Didn’t you rather just scold me right then? Did you spend unnecessary time just to keep an eye on me?”
“Just as we are so concerned about our children fighting, they are very afraid of being scolded by us and the very possibility that we will be disappointed.”
“If you fight, of course you can get scolded, but to be disappointed…”
“In the eyes of the children, they must have looked like such parents…”
“…”
Even writing a self-reflection letter is already out of the realm of the general public. However, the parents did not get angry over the fight with their brother, so the daughters prepared letters, paintings, paper flowers, and clay dolls in addition to writing letters of self-reflection with fear… I couldn’t help but think that it might have planted an ‘obsession’ in the children that they had to do that.
The children must have done it because they thought it was the best, but the parents who saw it became more complicated.
‘I’d rather not know.’
I didn’t mean to keep an eye on it. But if I knew it would be like this, I’d rather not know is the medicine…
“Perfect.”
“Yes?”
“It is said that he was brought up by educating straight concepts and allowing everything else, but… Maybe we were implicitly hoping for perfection and projecting it onto our daughters.”
“But.”
“If they were just children, they would have struggled, felt burdened, rebelled, grimaced, and spoiled themselves. Then we would have appeased it, scolded it, re-educated it, and grown up together. But… Remember what you saw earlier.”
Our daughters are only babies in their physical age, but their mental age is already at least 10 years old.
Indeed, the blessing of the goddess was terrifying.
“Then, what are you going to do?”
It’s been a long time since I turned off the CCTV in the other world. The mothers, who were proud of their children’s sincerity and more complicated in their hearts, all looked at Giabi in response to Sestia’s question.
“Now, let’s go to the children and tell them that what you guys are doing is too much for their age.”
“It is nonsense.”
“Nonsense. Just… It’s already happened. I can’t help it. Children are sincere, but before we show that to us, if we go ahead and say that it is too much or that mom and dad are really okay, then the children will think that they lack sincerity.”
“It’s a problem if children are too deep in thought…”
“You want to ask the goddess for advice, but you haven’t received an answer yet?”
“Yes. I’m praying every day…”
Well, even if the goddesses were able to respond, wouldn’t it be a big deal? They probably don’t have any experience of parenting themselves.
“I’ve already climbed on the tiger’s back. I’ve been watching this far, so I’ll keep watching.”
“…”
“But the important thing is that we have to set the intelligence and mental level of our children higher than they are now. That’s why if you look at them too clearly and embrace them in a clear way, if not all of them, then one or two will notice unconditionally.”
“Of those one or two, Cordia is unconditionally included, right?”
“If Cordia, who has the most influence, finds out, what else will she plan?”
“Let’s act naturally from now on. Forget what we’ve seen so far. Pretend not to see, pretend not to hear. We remember the last time we had a private conversation with the kids. Understand?”
“I knew.”
“Whoa… Parenting is real.”
They ‘naturally’ dispersed to their respective rooms. Still, if I found my daughters right away, they would be in trouble, so I thought I would spend a little time and find them.
“… …”
No.
No hey
I should have just kept observing them, or even if it was awkward, I should have visited my daughters right then and there!
