Seeing the tears on his face, Jianshu took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and said softly, "Okay, Ruirui won't eat candy anymore."
Toothache is not a disease, but it can be fatal.
Zhao Tianrui was now at the age of changing teeth. He was young and had no self-control, so he really couldn't be allowed to eat sweets. As for whether he could eat them in the future, that was up to his mother.
But seeing how greedy he was, Jian Shu felt a little distressed. Thinking of the mung bean cakes she had brought, she said, "Sister Shushu made mung bean cakes. Shall we eat some?"
She doesn't like to eat overly sweet snacks, so she didn't put too much sugar when making mung bean cakes. It's okay to eat a little.
"Eat." Zhao Tianrui swallowed and said after hearing about mung bean cake.
Jian Shu was holding Zhao Tianrui and couldn't move, so he said to Zhao Yueling, "Lingling, take out the mung bean cake. It's on top."
Zhao Yueling responded, found the mung bean cake and handed it to Jianshu.
Jian Shu first took out a piece and gave it to Zhao Tianrui, then gave the rest to Zhao Yueling. "Ruirui, can you just have one piece? Sister Shushu will make you something delicious later in the evening, so can you save some for later?"
"Okay." Zhao Tianrui nodded with a tearful tone in his voice, not arguing any further. For him, having a snack was good, as his mother hadn't let him eat it recently.
Looking at the well-behaved and obedient Zhao Tianrui, Jian Shu brought the topic back to the beginning, "Ruirui, do you still remember when you said at the beginning that your little brother would never make mistakes again?"
"Huh? Is that so?" Children have short memories. After crying for a while, Zhao Tianrui had long forgotten what he had said before.
But he forgot that Jianshu had not forgotten, she still remembered her original purpose.
So he nodded and said, "Yes, I asked you if you would feel wronged if your little brother made a mistake and you were beaten. You said that you wanted your little brother not to make mistakes. Think about it carefully, did you say that?"
Zhao Tianrui began to reminisce and even forgot to eat the mung bean cake in his hand. After a while, he finally remembered and nodded, "Yes, Ruirui said that. When I return to school, I must make sure that they are all well behaved and not make mistakes." He didn't want to be beaten. He didn't care whether it hurt or not. The key point was that it was embarrassing.
"But Ruirui, have you ever thought that if you tell your younger brothers not to make mistakes, they will definitely listen to you?" Jianshu got to the point.
"Yes, I'm their boss, they all have to listen to me." Zhao Tianrui said as if it was a matter of course.
Why is he the boss? Because being the boss is so powerful and he has so many subordinates. Although he is not as powerful as his father, when he grows up, he will definitely be more powerful than his father and have more people under him.
Thinking of the situation where those uncles would listen to his father's words, Zhao Tianrui was full of confidence in himself and his younger brothers.
Seeing him like this, Jian Shu frowned. "Who told you that if you become the boss, everyone will listen to you?" Where does that confidence come from? There are still a few traitors in those gangs.
"Dad." Zhao Tianrui said innocently.
In his little world, his father is the most powerful person and his role model, and he will become just as powerful in the future.
Jianshu: “…” Good man, you are so careful.
"Ruirui, your father is different from you, and your younger brothers are different from your uncles. They won't listen to you like your uncles listen to your father." Jianshu finally said helplessly.
It's right for children to have role models, but it's also wrong to copy them in everything. After all, everyone's abilities and environments are different.
"Why are they different?" Zhao Tianrui didn't understand. Aren't they all the bosses? Of course, whoever is more powerful should be obeyed.
Jianshu had no idea how to explain that the person in front of him was not an adult, but just a seven-year-old kid who couldn't even recognize all the characters.
"Then let me ask you, what will you do if they refuse to listen to you?" Jian Shu asked back.
Zhao Tianrui blurted out without thinking: "If they don't obey, I will beat them up."
Jianshu didn't expect that his son actually liked to use violence to solve problems, and he was very troubled for a while.
"Ruirui, you are classmates and may be friends in the future. How can you beat me up just like that?" Jianshu said helplessly, holding his forehead.
"But they are disobedient. Of course they will be beaten if they are disobedient." Zhao Tianrui said righteously.
Only then did Jianshu realize that the little guy's thoughts were somewhat dangerous and showing signs of going astray. If he continued to develop like this, wouldn't he become someone who preferred to solve problems with violence? No, absolutely not.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Jian Shu became anxious and asked, "You are neither his father nor his mother. Why should he listen to you?"
"Because I'm their boss." Zhao Tianrui answered fluently.
After asking the question, Jianshu realized that he had asked a stupid question and everything was back to the starting point.
"So according to you, whoever has the bigger fist is the boss, and the others have to listen to him. If they don't obey, they will be beaten, right?" Jian Shu looked at Zhao Tianrui seriously and said.
Zhao Tianrui, who didn't know that danger was coming, nodded.
Seeing him nod, Jian Shu smiled, but this smile made people's backs cold.
"So, if that's the case, I'm better than you. Does that mean I'm your boss?"
Zhao Tianrui opened his eyes wide, feeling something was wrong, and said weakly: "But you are Sister Shushu."
"Let's not talk about our relationship now, let's just talk about who has the bigger fist. Tell me, am I better than you?" Jian Shu said.
"Yes." Zhao Tianrui replied weakly.
"Very good, in that case I am your boss." Jian Shu made the final decision.
Zhao Tianrui wanted to refute, but his little brain didn't know how to refute.
"Now, the first thing I want to tell you is that from today on, you are not allowed to go out to play. You must stay at home and practice calligraphy. You have to write five pages a day. Can you do it?" Jianshu began to make things difficult for him.
As a child who had only been in school for a year, Zhao Tianrui hadn't even mastered holding a pen, let alone writing. Furthermore, he was naturally active and prioritized academic pursuits over physical pursuits. Forcing him to sit on a chair and write without playtime, and then write five large characters, was as difficult as climbing Mount Everest.
Jianshu's words were like a bolt from the blue to Zhao Tianrui, and he immediately struggled and said, "I don't want to do it. I'm on vacation. I don't want to write. I want to go out and play." Doing homework every day at school was uncomfortable enough for him, and he refused to write after finally having a vacation.
"No, like you said, I'm your boss and you have to listen to me." Jian Shu refused and said domineeringly.
"Then I don't want you to be my boss anymore." Zhao Tianrui shouted.
Then he turned around in an instant and wanted to escape from Sister Shushu who had become particularly scary, but Jianshu grabbed him with her quick eyes and hands and held him tightly. No matter how he struggled, it was in vain.
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