"Mom! I want to eat White Rabbit milk candy, please buy me some!" A little boy looked at the White Rabbit milk candy in the window with shining eyes and kept shaking his mother's big hand.
"Do you know how expensive the White Rabbit candies are here? 10 yuan a pound! If we buy some, how are we going to buy a color TV? Mommy will buy it for you next time, okay?"
"Wow! I want it." The little boy burst into tears and rolled on the ground begging his mother.
This scene immediately made Li Peizhen's heart overflow with compassion. After paying for the food she had bought, she was ready to take out some White Rabbit milk candies and give them to the little boy.
When Mo Zhexuan found out, he hurried to stop it, because he understood that people who could enter places like the Friendship Store had a life far better than the average Chinese people.
It is obvious that this little boy has the character of getting what he wants, and crying if he doesn't get it. In this situation, you must not compromise, otherwise he will be spoiled.
The two watched for a while, and finally the mother couldn't stand her child's crying anymore, so she compromised and bought half a pound of White Rabbit milk candy. The little boy then left happily.
"Brother Xuan! Why did you stop me just now?" Li Peizhen asked the doubts in her heart.
"Kindness can sometimes be harmful, and can even end up hurting both yourself and others." Mo Zhexuan said this philosophically, his eyes gleaming with a deep gaze as he continued:
"This little boy has already lived a life better than more than half of China's children, but I'm certain he won't become a successful person, or even an adult."
"It's not that serious! I think he's very cute." Li Peizhen was shocked.
"The little boy got what he wanted simply by crying. After repeated success, he'll form the belief that crying harder will get him what he wants. Now, under the protection of his parents, he can easily get what he wants. But when he enters society, he'll understand that society is not his parent. If you want to get what you want, you have to pay a price."
Mo Zhexuan looked at the white swan in front of him, which had never experienced the dangers of the world, and then explained the reason.
"I understand." Li Peizhen nodded solemnly. She had lived in a wealthy family since she was a child. She was a rich girl and her material life was very superior, just like a piece of pure white paper.
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