According to the Chinese tradition, the family's voice grows with generations and age.

In terms of strength, adults should be greater than the elderly, and the elderly should be greater than children.

But now, in the era when children are princes and daughters are princesses, sometimes the children with the weakest voices have the absolute right to speak at home.

Just like the Yanjing family, Ms. Zhou, who works at the bank, left work early on Friday afternoon and rushed to the kindergarten to pick up her three-and-a-half-year-old son. It happened that Mr. Wang, who was returning home, met her husband at the gate of the community, and the husband and wife assigned tasks on the phone, one to pick up the children and the other to buy groceries.

My son is very sensible and is often praised by his neighbors, especially this year, when he is a year older and learns to say hello to others.

Ms. Zhou is happy in her heart, but she is often silent when facing her son.

This is a loving father and strict mother's family.

Seeing his father's figure, his son Doudou pounced, and Mr. Wang had to hand the vegetables he bought back to his wife, and then hold his son to his neck to play. Seeing that her son and father were closer, Ms. Zhou was depressed for a while, but she couldn't do anything about the baby.

Back at home, the father and son became a pair of children, and Ms. Zhou went to the kitchen to make dinner.

"Mom, you eat first!" During the meal, Doudou grabbed a green vegetable with clumsy movements and wanted to feed it to his mother, but finally fell on the dining table.

Ms. Zhou didn't dislike it at all, and happily picked it up and put it in her mouth.

"Doudou, who taught you to let your mother eat it first?"

"The teacher taught!"

Ms. Zhou threw a provocative look at her husband, and Mr. Wang, who saw it, shook his head and smiled, and it was also a little fun for the couple to compete for favor in front of their children. The two are very satisfied with the work of kindergarten teachers, they have learned to be polite and respectful to their elders since childhood, and they can't go the wrong way when they grow up.

After the meal, the family of three sat side by side on the sofa and watched TV, of course, all listening to their son's opinions.

At half past nine, Ms. Zhou looked at her watch and said to her son, "Doudou, it's time to go to bed, and I'll have fun tomorrow, okay?"

"Well, Mom is right, go to bed early and wake up early. Doudou replied solemnly.

The little adult-like appearance saw the husband and wife look at each other and smile.

The right to read the story belongs to the mother, which was decided after the husband and wife quarreled for a long time, as compensation for Ms. Zhou's black face.

Reading the beginning of a story, Doudou, who was lying in the small quilt, suddenly spoke: "Mom, I read this story the day before yesterday, can you change it?"

Ms. Zhou was stunned: "Yes, my mother forgot about it, so read the next article." ”

"There lived a great demon king in the forest, who had a bloody mouth and could eat a lamb in one bite, and often sneaked into the village to find food when people were sleeping at night. One day, the Great Demon King saw a little boy who didn't listen to his mother in the middle of the night and ran outside the door, and the corners of his mouth ......"

After reading for a while, Ms. Zhou frowned and stopped.

What kind of story is this?,Won't it be the big demon king eating children?,Eyes quickly swept over.,Sure enough, I found that the little boy in the story was almost eaten.。

Ms. Zhou was very dissatisfied, reading such a story to her son before going to bed, is it to make the baby have nightmares?

"Mom, why don't you read it?"

Ms. Zhou hurriedly said: "This story is not good, my mother went to see if the new issue of "Children's 365" was delivered, baby wait for a while." ”

"Okay, mom go, I want to listen to Grandma Zhen's story. Doudou said happily.

Mr. Wang was flipping through the children's magazine that had just been delivered, when Ms. Zhou came to the living room and snatched it away.

"Alas, don't rob it, I'm enjoying it!" Mr. Wang said unhappily, "There is a story about two mice in this issue, which is very interesting." ”

Ms. Zhou ignored her husband's dissatisfaction, took the magazine and went into her son's small bedside, habitually turning to the third edition. There are usually stories written by Grandma Zhen, and they are all very cute imaginary things, which will not scare Doudou.

"Shuk, you're all older, you can go out and find something to eat by yourself. One day, Mom said to Shuk the little mouse.

"Really?" said Shuk.

Shuke is a little mouse living in China, he has been stuck in a hole since he was born and has never gone out to play.

"Tonight, I'll take you out, recognize the way first, and then you can go by yourself. Mom said as she grinded her teeth.

Reading and reading, Ms. Zhou felt uncomfortable again, how could they be two mice? I hate rats the most, Grandma Zhen can't write such a story, and when I see it, the author is really an unfamiliar name: Shen Zhe.

Sweeping his gaze to his son, the baby was already a little impatient.

I read the beginning of three stories in a row, and at the end there was no beginning or end, and the patience of the most sensible child was almost exhausted.

Let's continue to read it, and I slander Grandma Zhen in my heart, how can I put such a story in the third edition. Even if you don't have a story for a while, you have to find a fairy tale master's work, and it's a mouse written by a newcomer.

During the night, Shuck followed his mother out of the hole.

"What a big room!" Schuck exclaimed.

"Be quiet!" Mom admonished Shuck.

"Why can't you speak loudly?" Shuck asked.

"It's safe for us rats to whisper outside. Mom said.

Ms. Zhou was suddenly surprised in her heart, this story is very cute, it doesn't seem to have much to do with disgusting mice.

peeked at his son, and found that the baby's little brows were also stretched just now.

"If you have anything to do in the future, come to me for help, I often fly around here. Shuk said to the ant king when he was full.

"You're welcome to come often, too!" replied the Ant King with a smile.

"You're here often!" the little ant's eyes turned red.

Shuke's heart was also very sour, but he didn't dare to cry, if the tears washed away the toothpaste, people would recognize him as a mouse, who would pay attention to him!

Shuk got into the helicopter, waved at everyone, and took off.

After reading the first episode, Ms. Zhou found that she also liked the story, as if she had also become a little mouse.

Immediately, I heard my son's urging voice: "Mom, keep reading, what about below, has Shuke seen the little ant again?"

"Okay, baby, Mommy keep reading!"

"Yes, Shuk isn't a badass!" everyone shouted.

……

Another little mouse beta appears, scared by Lily the cat.

……

Beta hid the tank under the bed, anxiously awaiting the appearance of Squint.

The story is gone here, and Ms. Zhou's voice stopped, turning her head to see her son Doudou's little face flushed with excitement.

"Baby, what's wrong with you, don't you want to sleep yet?"

Doudou didn't answer his mother's words, but urged repeatedly: "Mom, keep reading, I want to know if the bad flower cat Li has been defeated?"

"Oh, Mom doesn't know, alas, there's no more. ”

Doudou looked disappointed and muttered, "Mom, don't you know, then I'm going to call Grandma Zhen!" said that he was about to get up and go to the living room to make a call, two months ago he just learned to recognize the numbers on the phone, and the first phone number he remembered was Grandma Zhen of "Children's 365".

Mr. Wang also heard the movement and hurriedly came over to comfort Doudou.

"Baby, Grandma Zhen is already asleep at this time, how can we disturb it. ”

Doudou thought for a moment and nodded, "Dad is right, but are you going to sue me for defeating Miri?"

"......" Mr. Wang didn't know, so he could only hesitate: "It must have been defeated!"

Who knew that Doudou was also smart, and his head was different: "Hmph, it turns out that Dad doesn't know, it's not as good as Mom!"

Mr. Wang was despised by his son, and immediately burst into tears.

Tomorrow, I will urge Grandma Zhen of "Children's 365" to publish a few more chapters at least once, and slowly tell Doudou to listen.

On Friday night, I don't know how many families were tossed by their children, and parents were asked two questions at the same time: Did Shuke see the little ant again, and did Beta defeat the bad flower cat.

Poor family with cats, never to see this good friend of mankind again.

That night, Su Wei also returned home, since her mother returned to her hometown, she is a single mother and takes her daughter to and from work together.

Fortunately, the colleagues of the magazine also liked this well-behaved little girl, and the editor-in-chief Zhongli also took good care of her, and the management of the unit was relatively relaxed. Recently, I was thinking about whether to send my daughter, who is almost four years old, to a nearby kindergarten and bring her to work on weekends.

As usual, after eating, he lay side by side with his daughter in the bed.

She usually holds her laptop to continue reviewing, but her daughter opens a new children's magazine on the sidelines to flip through it. Lacking her father's love, she found that her daughter had learned a lot of things on her own, and she began to feel a little distressed, but she slowly felt that there was no harm in it, and it might be beneficial to be self-reliant early.

If only it were a boy, every time I saw my daughter obediently looking at the pictures, my heart was blocked.

Who made someone unladylike, she is also a woman with a very weak heart, no matter how tough she is on the outside, it is just a disguise.

"Mom, can you read this story to me, I can't read the words. Vivi said suddenly.

Su Wei hurriedly put the review matter behind her mind, gently took the children's magazine in her daughter's hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, mom will read it to you." ”

By the time she finished reading the three chapters of the story, Vivi asked her two questions.

Su Wei can't answer, and she can't just talk perfunctory, what if the first issue comes out and it's different from what she said?

I had to hum a nursery rhyme to put my daughter to sleep.

His eyes glanced over the magazine, and suddenly he saw the author above, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

It's Shen Zhe again, that young man is really ghostly, you can see him anywhere. Creating inspirational and youth literature under the pen name of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, and today I saw a martial arts novel written by him, all of which were surprising, but I didn't expect to be creating fairy tales under his real name at the same time.

I had to ask him what he was going to do, connected to the broadband, clicked on Shen Zhe's talking sign, and sent a message.