After running for a while, the little guy suddenly stopped, put his finger into the airport, and looked up at him, "Uncle Tang Bu, this time we are still going to live in the big room Don, the room that can swim Don!"

This time we stayed at the hotel Don because we were here to make a little money so we couldn't play like this anymore oh this time we had to work this time Don Bu saw the queue in front of him and then held the little guy with one hand and a doting face on her face. After returning to the little one, Tang Bu stopped talking, hugged the little one and went directly to the consignment, and then sent his two clothes to the consignment office.

After boarding, Tang Bo carried the little one through the security check, entered the airport, and then entered the plane through the ticket, which belonged directly to their first-class seats. After sitting down, the little one glanced at Tang Bu again and giggled happily. "Uncle Tang Bu, those uncles and aunts had a great time just now. They scared you with that black thing. They don't scare me when I'm cute."

"Black thing? oh, you mean that, that's a detector, that's what security guards use to check if people have lighters, not to scare people, Rob was startled, but when he remembered what she said, he burst out laughing. The little one didn't know what he was laughing at, but thought it must be something funny, so she laughed along with him, "Giggling, very funny"

"You're smiling too fakely, it's too perfunctory, hold, it's your doll, you can use it as a pillow when you sleep" After a funny pinch on the little one's face, Lee Cloth will bring Bao Tang's doll back to the little one so that she can sleep when she goes to bed later. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and usually the little one was already asleep at this time, but today she knew that she was going out to play again, so she used excitement to dispel the sleepiness.

I was very excited just now, but when I got on the plane, sat in my seat, and picked up my doll, the little guy immediately lost his excitement, and his sleepiness was also in Tang Bo's reminder, like a spring chrysalis coming out...

When the drowsiness came, the little guy directly said to Tang Bo with half-squinted eyes, Uncle Tang Bo good afternoon, and then hugged the doll, lying on the seat and playing in a dream.

To be honest, he didn't expect the little guy to dream so soon, so at first he was a little confused, but after hearing the sound of the little guy sleeping, he quickly took out a blanket from his handbag Don to cover the little one. As he covered him with a blanket, a female passenger suddenly asked him with an expectant expression.

"Sir, sir!" She heard someone calling her from behind her, and Tang Bu turned around, looked at the thirty-year-old female passenger suspiciously, and asked, "Sister, did you call me?" I called you, sir.

Is there any particular way to make your daughter fall asleep so easily? Can you teach me how to do it? My son sleeps so annoyingly every day. He wasn't coaxed into bed until 11 or 12 o'clock every day, and the woman looked at him and asked expectantly how he could fall asleep so easily.

Talking about why this little guy fell asleep so easily, Tang Bu couldn't help but look at the female passengers, the chubby figure, and walked on the road with a wry smile, "I will wake her up at five or six o'clock every morning and let her go for a morning run with me, one or two at a time." After my morning run, I started asking her to draw with me. Of course, she would sneak out sometimes, but after three hours, I would get up again and take her for a run, this time at a tael.

So after running, she basically has a full meal every day, as long as she digests it a little or sits for a while, she will fall asleep, and then just coax her to sleep a little. In the afternoon, I did the same thing, and after three hours of play, I took her out for a walk of a few angs, and then at the end of the day, I ran about six or seven angs, which was enough to burn the excess energy in her body, and then she almost always went to bed without being spoiled"

"I don't think it's a good idea to run to burn off excess energy," he said.

"My kid was a bit chubby and he got tired after running 10 meters. It didn't work for my son. What else can you do? At the thought of her son's exhaustion crying after walking a few steps, the female passenger immediately told Tang Bu that this method did not work. Hearing the female passenger say this, Lieb was speechless.

At the same time, he was a little confused by the mentality of parents who raised their sons as pigs. Unable to speak, Don Bu looked at his female passenger, still looking at his face expectantly, and said a little weakly: "There is another way, which is to hit him, stimulate his nervous activity with body pain, to increase his fatigue, and then he will fall asleep crying. ”

"It works. My husband got angry with my son a few times and hit him, and then my son was there, crying and falling asleep, but it doesn't work every day because now the relationship is strict" But to the surprise of Donbu, the female passenger said that he did it, and she tried it several times.

So I was shocked to hear the female passenger's reaction to Tang Bu, and after being shocked for a long time, Tang Bu once again ruthlessly taught the female passenger a lesson, "Then catch up with him and hit him when he runs." When he gets used to it, he doesn't cry about the pain and he doesn't get tired from running" Sir, isn't it a good idea to say that children are precious and should be used to treat pain? ”

The female passenger also knew that her son was not well taken care of, so now it is rare to see a child like Tang Bu who can raise such a pair of lovely parents, so she immediately took out a learning attitude and went to teach Tang Bu with a serious face. Isn't it a waste for a child to run more than 10 meters and cry out that he is tired?So in the face of the female passenger's suggestion, Lieb bluntly belittled his way: "Tracking him is probably by far the best way to break your son's bad habits, but not a single one."

From what you just said to me, it is easy for me to see that your child is only about 10 years old, a little lazy, a little selfish, and unwilling to accept punishment. There is also an elderly parent who protects him, which is why he is now obese, sleeps irregularly, has poor grades, is a picky eater, does not have enough snacks, and drinks non-stop, which makes you angry, doesn't it? ”

"Sir, you are really remarkable, you are absolutely right, my son is a teenager, lazy, very self-centered, he doesn't listen to us, we call him anything, he is often the opposite of us, he is very angry.

Now they grow into little meatballs and eat nothing for dinner, just fries, fried chicken, cola, whatever, I can't believe it, but when I come home and see him, I'm mad, I want to cry, there's nothing I can do about him. My husband and I forced him to lose weight several times, but my mother-in-law, who is the child's grandmother, always stopped us, saying that the child was a blessing to be fat, hey!

In the face of a frustrated female passenger, Tang Bu would look directly at her face and seriously educate her, "Sister, children's education is a lifelong thing." If you teach well, you will have a filial son. If you don't teach him well, you'll have to raise a black sheep.

Also, I don't think you want your son to have low self-esteem for the rest of your life, you should know that the fat boy, that organ will be a little smaller than a normal child. You don't want your son to be ridiculed for being short because if you don't handle it well, your son will suffer for the rest of his life. Also, don't you want your son to have a complete upbringing, like a tall and handsome boy, a guy who was praised in elementary school for being good looking, a guy who had a crush on junior high school, a girl who confessed his love to him in high school, a girlfriend who didn't have to worry about your boyfriend when you graduated? ”

She wasn't sure if she wanted to change her son. After listening to Tang Bu's words, she decided to grit her teeth. She would rather have a bad relationship with her mother-in-law than have her son ruined. He knew that Downe was right, and if his son didn't change, he would get fat from elementary school to college.

In this way, her son's growth path is needless to say that it is love, it is estimated that he is about to graduate, and it is estimated that he is a fat house who has not been with a girl. What Tang Bu didn't know was that his casual conversation changed the fate of a fat man. The fat man's name is Qiu Xiaolong, and he doesn't know why, his mother came back from a business trip and suddenly became a violent queen. Every morning, she would beat him with a small bamboo stick, run after him for no reason, and then chase him three or four gongtang, even though she was dying.

At first he thought his mother was just trying to scare him and make him obedient. So he wanted to quit, but that day his mother pulled 78 red marks from his back and buttocks, and he couldn't sleep for a week in his pajamas.

In addition to beating him in the morning, every time he ate potato chips, fried chicken, and drank coke, no matter how much his grandmother protected him, his mother would come and whip him with a bamboo stick, pull him to the table for dinner, and never eat again.

In this way, Qiu Xiaolong, the poor little fat man, was given a handsome, confident 86 pounds by his mother in less than a year from a bamboo at a suggestion from Tang, and a proud little meatball, sunny, healthy young man.