Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 1089

Chapter 1089 

Three-year-old Murphy already knows how to use a phone and watch. Now that children are smart, they are exposed to electronic products carly, and they can do it as soon as they are taught. 

Murphy’s little finger opened the address book, which contained grandma’s phone number. He could recognize which one was grandma’s phone number and which one belonged to parents and grandma by the avatar. 

Murphy dialed the phone and was connected in no time. 

How can adults really get angry with children? 

Violet Smyth was still on her way home, and when she saw the call from her grandson, she felt much better. 

Murphy, why are you calling grandma?” Violet Smyth asked softly, “Where did your father hit you? Does it still hurt?” 

“Grandma.” Murphy yelled childishly, then glanced at his father, and under the signal of his eyes, said, “Grandma, I’m sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn’t hit you.” 

“It’s okay, grandma doesn’t blame you.” Violet Smyth was in a good mood,” Murphy, it’s grandma’s fault. Grandma broke your toy. Grandma will pay you one another day.” 

“Okay, then I want the exact same one…” 

Children are actually easy to coax, and what you need to treat children is patience. 

Damien Smyth was usually very gentle, and it was because Murphy was so emotional these days, yelling at every turn, that he couldn’t hold back his hands. 

Murphy finished calling Violet Smyth, Damien Smyth started to check 

Murphy’s ass. 

Just now he carried Murphy to the room and spanked him with a slipper. 

The child’s skin is delicate, and the buttocks are red. Damien Smyth feels distressed when he sees it, and regrets doing it. 

Ninety-nine percent of parents are the same when it comes to educating their children. They beat their children when they are angry, and regret it when the anger subsides. 

Vivienne Quinn came in, she saw Murphy lying on Damien Smyth ‘s lap. Damien Smyth looked at his son’s red ass and blamed himself. 

Vivienne Quinn said softly, “Murphy, go downstairs to find your sister and play with your sister.” 

Damien Smyth put on the pants for Murphy, and Murphy didn’t feel the pain anymore, and waved his little hands, “Mom and Dad, I’m going to find my sister to play with her.” 

“Hmm.” Vivienne Quinn rubbed her son’s little head. 

When her son went out, Vivienne Quinn said with a smile, “Why, did you feel distressed after the beating?” 

Damien Smyth said, “Next time I’ll be more restrained. If I wasn’t afraid of you doing it first, I wouldn’t do it. It doesn’t matter if you do it.”