Chapter 7 Patriarchal Mom (7)
Chapter 7 Patriarchal Mom (7)
"Finally, Xiaobao, no matter how angry you are, you can't knock over the food. The food was bought with the hard-earned money of the parents, it is very precious, and the grain is also grown by the farmer's uncle. A lot of kids don't get enough to eat, so we can't waste food, okay?"
Yin Yin told Xiaobao about a type of person—a child among African refugees.
"They don't have enough to eat and are very pitiful. Is Xiaobao much happier than them?"
Jiang Xiaobao listened to his mother's story that the children in the African refugees were dark and thin, and compared with their chubby body, he nodded.
"Does Xiaobao know what to do in the future?"
Jiang Xiaobao scratched his head, organized the language, and whispered: "You have to eat by yourself, don't waste food."
"anything else?"
Jiang Xiaobao racked his brains to think, hesitantly said: "I can't rob my sister's toys."
"Yes, is Xiaobao going to apologize to my sister later?"
Jiang Xiaobao hesitated. From childhood to adulthood, others petted him and coaxed him, and he did apologize.
Seeing his mother's eyes and thinking of his flat stomach, Jiang Xiaobao nodded.
"Little Treasure is so good and smart." Yin Yin finally smiled, and reached out and rubbed the fat child's head. The bear child is only five years old, so he can still be taught slowly.
"Then mom, can Xiaobao eat noodles?"
"Can."
got the answer in the affirmative, and the child who was still sullen before immediately cheered.
Yin Yin plans to cultivate the habit of eating by himself from now on. She put some noodles into a small bowl, and gave him chopsticks to eat by himself.
Because it was the first time to eat by himself and he ate noodles again, Jiang Xiaobao still had a hard time eating it, his face was smeared with soup, and finely chopped noodles fell off the table.
Yin Yin didn't blame him, the first study was always like this.
Here, Jiang Jianguo, who had taken a bath, looked at his younger son eating noodles himself, and the encouraging look of his wife next to him, thoughtfully.
It took half an hour for Jiang Xiaobao to stumble and finish the noodles.
Yin Yin drew a tissue for him, let him wipe his mouth, and took him to brush his teeth, wash his face, and take a bath.
"Is there one thing Xiaobao hasn't done yet?" Yin Yin asked.
Jiang Xiaobao tilted his head and said, "Apologize to sister?"
"right."
Jiang Xiaobao hesitated: "Can I not go? Mom, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
"Little Treasure is a man, and a man has to be honest. I just promised my mother to apologize to my sister."
Although Jiang Xiaobao is only five years old, he plays with other children in kindergarten, and he knows what a man is.
"Xiaobao is a man." Jiang Xiaobao said firmly.
Needless to say Yin Yin, Jiang Xiaobao stepped on his short legs and knocked on the door of Jiang Zhaodi's room. This is what Yin Yin told him before. Before entering someone else's room, you must knock on the door first.
Jiang Zhaodi opened the door and saw his short, chubby younger brother in front of him.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong?"
"Sister, I'm sorry, Xiaobao shouldn't rob your toys."
Jiang Zhaodi froze in place for a while, and for a moment, she seemed to think that she had heard it wrong. Xiaobao is actually apologizing to her.
Since Xiaobao was born, she has become accustomed to letting her brother do everything, and even used to what his brother does should be forgiven, she can't care.
At first, she was also wronged and felt that she was right. Later, her mother taught her a lesson, saying that she didn't care about her brother at all, and said that when she got married, she wanted her brother to support her, and she had to rely on her brother in the future.
(end of this chapter)