This time, Tracy didn't pretend. Instead, she used the vine to beat Braden.
"It hurts!"
No matter how calm Braden was, he couldn't stand the beating and cried out, "Mom, stop. Are you serious?"
"Of course, I'm serious. If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll do it again in the future. My precious grandson and granddaughter can't see our sincerity either... So, you just bear it. If necessary, moan and gain the sympathy of the children!"
Tracy advised earnestly as she beat Braden.
"That makes sense."
For the first time, Braden echoed with Tracy, and then he began to moan.
"Ah, it hurts!
"Ah, I know I was wrong!
"Ah, I will be disabled if you continue!"
The children were simple and kind. They would forgive him sooner or later.
But Shirley was not a child. She was smart. This method would work for her.