"What are you talking about? Your brother has no conscience! I ignore you, who brought you back? Yao Jiaxin scolded the little naughty bag and hurried to the phone.

"You're really, if your child has homework, you should hurry up and tutor it? Now that I have sued you, you are relieved. Talk to your sister well. Yao's mother looked at Yao Jiaxin, who was in a hurry, and complained and persuaded her.

"Hey, when will you be busy, sister. Your little ancestor, I can't serve you. Good guy, I just picked him up. He turned his face and didn't admit it, and sued me?????"

"Hahaha????? Okay, okay. Who made him your nephew, and still a child? By the way, what's really going on with a diary? Yao Jiali was on the phone, and Yao Jiaxin, who was also chattering angrily like a child, asked while laughing.

"What can it be? The school is convulsing. With his little hairy child, what can he write about? And let him keep some diaries????? I think it's ridiculous. I'm going to wait for you to come back and tell you later. ”

"I can't go back today. You can give him counseling first. In any case, the school has its own reasons for doing this. Besides, this also has certain benefits for Doudou's growth.

You just give him a simple tutorial. Save the teacher to say him. That's it, I'm still busy. ”

"Oh well. You're busy. Yao Jiaxin just hung up the phone. The little fellow cried out:

"Criticized, right? Yay?????" Then he grimaced and ran away.

"Hahaha????? Why do you think you are suffering? If the child's homework is tutored earlier, won't there be no trouble? ”

"Nothing will matter. You don't know, don't mix it up. That's pure school jerking off. What kind of diary can a child of his size write? What do they have to write about? ”

"It's because they can't write that they let you give tutoring? This is also your basic responsibility as an aunt. I'm about to be a mother. It's time to learn to take care of the kids?????"

"Oh Mom, look, what do you see my dad is talking nonsense?" Yao Jiaxin was embarrassed and embarrassed and blamed Yao's father.

"You old thing. Everything is on the line, and there is no limit to the withdrawal. Okay, you can hurry up and give your homework. Come baby. Hurry up and do your homework. Yao's mother blamed her wife and persuaded Yao Jiaxin and her little grandson.

"Go, show me your journal?????"

"No, I won't let you see it." The naughty bag said mischievously.

"If you don't let me see it, how do I know that your writing is not good. How else can I tutor you? Yao Jiaxin still questioned the little guy angrily.

"I won't show you! There is someone else's privacy in the diary. Auntie is bad! Voyeur other people's privacy! The little naughty bag still said unrelentingly.

"You! What's the privacy of your little kid? Do you know what privacy is? You've all seen it, it's not like I don't give him counseling. Don't blame me, do people want to protect their privacy?????"

"Hahaha????? Ouch, my little ancestor, don't make trouble. I learned from that. It's only so old, and it's clamoring to protect privacy. Good, good, good. Grandma protects your privacy. Can you show it to grandma? ”

"It's good. I won't show it to the bad aunt. Yes! The little naughty bag grimaced at Yao Jiaxin and handed the diary to his grandmother.

"Okay, it's decently written. It's just too little. Baby, it would be nice if you could write more. Come on, baby. Grandma will give you counseling today. You write well, just write more????"

"It's good." The little guy was very happy to take the diary from the hand of his grandmother, who had been praising him, and wrote it down after dividing it by two.

"Okay, that's enough, grandma?" As he spoke, the little guy proudly handed the diary to his grandmother again.

"So fast? How do you write it? Why is it so fast? Hahaha????? What did you write? This kid. Haha??????" Yao's mother leaned back and laughed when she saw the diary of the little naughty bag.

"What's written? I'll be happy with you like this. March 6. I have a good mother. On March 7th, I had 10,000 good mothers. Hahaha????? What a talent! You're such a talent. I see where you go to find so many good mothers. Haha?????"

Yao Jiaxin saw that the little guy had rewritten his diary, and he also smiled with his father.

It is not false to say that today's children have grown up in honey pots. It doesn't matter if it's rich or poor. But as long as the family has not suffered disasters, or the family is not poor, the pot cannot be opened.

It is definitely the best treatment for the children to stretch out their hands and open their mouths for food. Especially children born into wealthy families. That's a veritable fall into a honeypot. In such a family where everything is very particular.

In terms of raising children, they are even more demanding of themselves. Food, clothing. It's definitely racking your brains to pursue the best. In the eyes of the rich, the best in the country can't satisfy them.

began to chase things from Hong Kong and Taiwan, Europe and the United States. The blind worship of a large number of parents has made Hong Kong's milk powder urgent. In the end, people had to take measures to limit purchases. Some people blindly worship foreigners.

and they have tasted the bitterness. Many foreigners' foreign products are often detected to have one or another problem. Not to mention the harm, it's hard to claim compensation from them. You can't just get it for that.

Just take a plane and fly to a foreigner who is far away, right? Maybe you'll be able to get compensation. It's not enough for you to spend this round trip. As a result, many people have chosen to waive their claims.

Even these people are very rich. I don't care about the compensation money for the walnuts and dates. But the problem is, I can't swallow that breath. Can't afford to lose that person? If you choose to swallow your silence, isn't that equivalent to the internationalization of all your pockets?

It's sad to think about their situation. Let's leave aside the rights and wrongs of their actions. Just the worry of their poor parents makes people feel admirable!

But sometimes worrying too much is a kind of coddling! Spoiling children is not the preserve of the rich. When it comes to spoiling their children, parents all over the world are unique. Even if it's just a beggar.

He would rather starve himself and die than give his children the bite he begs for. Many times, the poor are as good as the rich in spoiling their children. Because, relatively speaking, they always feel that they let their children suffer with them.

I owe too much to my children, and I always want to make amends. In this way, they invisibly began to spoil their children. This is what people often call habitual children. No way, humans are loving spiritual creatures. (To be continued......)