"I'm not full... I'm hungry..."
The little pig looked at the buns with reluctance. He really wasn't full. He had a huge appetite, bigger than a seven or eight-year-old child, and ate more than Lin Shufang. He was only half full, and he could still eat two more big meat buns.
If you don't have enough to eat, you'll feel hungry and weak.
The little pig looked at Ye Qingqing with misty eyes, pleading, "Mommy, can I have another one?"
Ye Qingqing turned her head away, not looking at the little guy. She was afraid she would soften her heart. This time she had to correct the little pig's bad habit of dawdling. The school had told her many times that the little pig always ate the slowest. While the other children had finished eating, this guy was still dawdling and eating a lot.
The teacher told him not to eat anymore, and the little pig looked at you pitifully, just like he does now, and then... the teacher softened and gave him special permission to eat for another half hour.
However, the kindergarten teachers are all professional early childhood education graduates. They know that this is not good for the child's habit formation, so they called Ye Qingqing and asked her to cooperate with the teacher to correct Xiaozhu's bad habits. Only by working together at home and school can Xiaozhu's bad habits be corrected. Otherwise, no matter how strictly the school teachers are strict, he will revert to his old ways at home.
Ye Qingqing didn't realize the seriousness of the situation until she received a call from the teacher, who talked to her a lot. Only then did she realize that she hadn't paid enough attention to her child before, always thinking that the little pig was still young and would get better as he grew older.
But what they don't realize is that habits are formed, not innate. If good habits aren't cultivated from childhood, it's even less likely that they will be formed well when they grow up. This is the meaning of the saying "you can see a person's future from the age of three".
"You won't starve. Mom said you only have twenty minutes. If you don't hurry, you'll have to bear the consequences. Don't play the victim with me. Pack your bag and go to school!"
Ye Qingqing put on a stern face and took all the plates on the table into the kitchen. She was determined not to let the little brat eat any more. He had already eaten three buns; he certainly wouldn't starve.
Furthermore, the teacher also mentioned that the reason why the little pig eats so slowly is probably because he ate too much in the morning, which is why he eats so slowly at lunchtime. Other children get hungry quickly and eat very fast on their own without the teacher having to tell them to.
Ye Qingqing thought it was highly likely. A three-year-old could eat five big steamed buns, while she only ate three. Moreover, the little pig also drank a glass of milk and ate a small plate of fruit. This appetite was even greater than that of an adult, so it would be strange if she were hungry.
Let's go hungry for a while and see if this guy will eat.
"Mom... I'm hungry... How about we eat something on the way?"
As he left, the little pig stared longingly at the kitchen, hoping he could eat as he walked.
"No, hurry up and get to school in five minutes, or I'll walk you!" Ye Qingqing had a dog leash in her hand, which she had bought specially yesterday.
After talking with the teacher, she made a painful decision to reform her son, and she prepared all the necessary tools.
The little pig was a bit confused. What are we walking around for?
He couldn't understand.
With no hope of getting steamed buns, the little pig could only slowly walk towards the school, just like always, swaying with every step and taking in the scenery around him, completely ignoring Ye Qingqing's five minutes.
Ye Qingqing sneered. She knew this brat would be like this. It's alright, she was prepared.
With swift reflexes, Ye Qingqing hooked the piglet around the waist and walked ahead, pulling the little guy along. While others walked their dogs early in the morning, she walked her little rabbit.
Caught off guard, the little pig was pulled and fell hard. Ye Qingqing suppressed her heartache and shouted, "Get up!"
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