Haohao immediately imitated his brother and rolled over to his side. Mother Zhou couldn't catch him, so she took out her anger on her daughter, "Is this how you raise a child?"
"What's wrong? They're fine! They want to turn over, but there's not much space on the bed. This is a wooden floor, so it's not cold."
"Why don't you let those piglets in the front yard roam free?"
"Your understanding is wrong. Children should be left alone. Let them use their own hands to touch the world they are curious about and various objects they are unfamiliar with. When they like to ask why, explain it to them in detail.
Piglets must be trained regularly so they are attractive to children and their meat is tasty.”
Dong Yunrong suppressed her displeasure and asked, "Think about it, is this good for them?"
"Of course, why do they want to turn over? They are not playing with adults, but they want to touch places outside the bed. The bed is too small and they have seen too much.
When they can crawl, they have a lot of things to see and recognize. If you don’t teach them when they are interested, and then teach them to recognize this and that object after they lose interest, they won’t listen at all and will be impatient.
"So, those children who are beaten by their parents are unwilling to study and cannot learn?"
Dong Yunrong thought that among those children who were chased and beaten all day long, there were actually many honest and obedient children.
"Yes! Don't say they are not yet old enough to learn. When they want to explore the world, we should follow their wishes and tell them the names of the things they encounter. We can even tell them why they are called this way, what allusions and meanings they have, and then they will remember them.
If we don’t explain to them and tell them what this is and what that is, they will learn to ignore it and won’t develop an interest in learning.”
When Dong Yunrong heard that not letting children have fun would make them lose their curiosity and interest in learning, her unhappiness disappeared.
"Okay, okay! I'll listen to you. I haven't heard what you said before, but if I think about it carefully, it makes sense. Their eyes are always rolling around, aren't they just looking at things they find strange?"
Dong Yunrong agreed, and Zhou's mother stopped scolding her little girl. Instead, she took a toy and put it on the wooden floor.
Dangdang immediately rolled towards the toy. Every time he turned over, he would look at his grandmother. Seeing that his grandmother did not move, he would continue rolling.
After getting the toy, he immediately turned it back, and kept turning it to the middle before stopping, holding the toy in his hand and laughing.
Haohao stretched out his hand to take it, but Dangdang immediately waved his little paws to prevent his brother from getting it.
Dong Yunrong and Zhou's mother were stunned. It was really different! Originally, in bed, the two brothers were determined to roll over to the side. There was no way they would fight over anything, let alone the clever little look that Dangdang had just shown.
"Think about it, should we give you something more?"
"You don't need too many. No matter how many, they will grab them. They always think that what others have is good. If there are too many toys, they will throw more away when they fight for them, which will form a bad habit of wasting and littering. Each person should have no more than two toys.
Then, you can let them fight and grab as much as they want, and you are not allowed to intervene, nor to teach them who should give in, except to give in to the younger sister. There is no need for the older brother to give in to the younger brother between the two brothers.
Whoever is quicker, whoever is heavier, whoever can grab it, will be the most powerful."
"All right!"
The two grandmothers don’t understand new-style education and can only listen to their little daughter (daughter-in-law). It’s also good for boys to play and fight.
As he said this, Tongtong had already rolled over to the side of his two brothers, moaning and reaching out to Dangdang.
Dangdang paused for a long time before handing the toy in his hand to his sister.
Aunt Wang laughed heartily, "Oh! No need to teach me, I already know how to give in to my sister."
Dong Yunrong smiled widely, "Yes, yes! Dangdang is a sensible child."
Now that the three treasures had their own space to perform, they stopped going downstairs. Professor Chu and Ling Quan had no choice but to go upstairs to watch.
In order to lay wooden floors, the screens have been moved aside, making the second floor much more spacious.
When Tongtong saw her Grandpa Chu, she immediately rolled over, "Ahhhhhhh!"
Professor Chu bent down and stretched out his hand to Tongtong. Tongtong stretched out her claws, and Professor Chu picked her up. Xiao Tan hurried to protect her from behind. Professor Chu was old, so he had to pay attention to his waist.
Zhou Xiang was helpless. The child wanted to roll or crawl, but he could only do so on the ground. "Teacher, don't bend down like that to pick him up. Ask Xiao Tan to carry him to you next time."
Professor Chu turned away from his student and said, "I'm not too old to bend down and pick up this child who weighs over ten pounds."
"Okay, okay, you're in great shape! Not to mention a dozen pounds, even dozens of pounds are no problem."
Professor Chu then turned back and said, "You're exaggerating."
Old children are old children, they need to be coaxed.
Tongtong stretched out her claws and touched her Grandpa Chu's chin, "Ahhh!"
Professor Chu chuckled, "Grandpa, you just shaved your beard. It doesn't prick my fingers anymore, does it?"
“Ahh.”
The conversation between the grandfather and grandson left everyone stunned. Are they really a match?
Professor Chu was very happy. All three children were smart, but he liked Tongtong the most, a very careful little girl.
Ling Quan reached out to Dangdang, but Dangdang ignored him and could only turn to Haohao. Haohao rolled over and came to his grandfather, "Ahhhhhh."
Ling Quan happily picked up his eldest grandson and asked, "Haohao, are you calling me grandpa?"
“Ahh.”
There was no one else on the floor, and Dangdang felt bored being alone, so he rolled over to his grandmother to feel a sense of existence.
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