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But the next moment, wow, life is full of gossip, it’s really hard to guard against it.

[A parenting method that makes it so that no baby can resist gossip]

Very good, English has escaped, now it’s Chinese’s turn, right?

The father held up his phone and shared: "Look at this kid. He went to play by the Yellow River and climbed such a high building."

The baby's face was full of interest and he wrote: Let me see it, let me see it, I want to see it too.

Mom: “Which kid?”

"Wang Zhihuan."

Mom understood immediately and gave me a thumbs up.

Dad can attract the baby's attention while mom recites beside him.

Baby: Knowledge is entering the brain in a mean way.

"The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea."]

The author himself, Wang Zhihuan: …

Are people in later generations so cruel and cruel?

I used to think that it was an exaggeration for later generations to say that people were sick of reciting Tang poetry, but if our lives are filled with ancient poetry, I feel sorry for them.

The literati and poets of each dynasty were even more motivated, and their works were passed down through the ages and became the subject of education for later generations.

Write!

Write hard!

[Teacher: How do you know how to recite this poem?

Child: Hi, I heard about it.

In case the child forgets, the couple pretends to have amnesia and cannot remember:

"Daytime...what is daytime?"

Child: "The end of the mountain!"

Xiaobao: I know this story and I can answer it quickly. Isn’t that great?

The parents continued to guide:

"Yellow River, Yellow River..."

Child: Look at how good your memories are.

"The Yellow River flows into the sea!"]

I just want to say one thing, download an anti-fraud APP for your children.

Leng Xiaoyun's face was distorted with a smile, and she couldn't suppress the smile at the corners of her mouth, so she was just bullying the child so that he wouldn't remember, right?

If you have some education, you won't teach like this.

[When parents find their children spitting garbage everywhere, they start to teach them.

"In order to send his child to kindergarten, the leader rented out his villa and moved to an old and dilapidated primary school district house in the city. That school only accepts 100 students a year."

The young child listened attentively to his father sharing interesting things, his eyes fixed on the subject and unable to be distracted.

"In the first class of school, they teach you to spit out bones. You can't just spit them randomly. You spit them on paper."

The mother also repeated: "Well, spit on the paper."

The couple repeatedly pointed out that the table was unhygienic.

Sure enough, gossip is the ladder of human progress.

"That child was naughty at first, making trouble every day."

The child thought: Same as me?

"He has gradually improved since he went to kindergarten. Now uncles and aunts like him very much."

"It means being civilized and polite, right?"

Child: Then I change? I absorb what I hear like crazy. Well, I want to be excellent and work hard.

“The kids there are all very good.”

After a wave of praise, the boy told his father when he found a bone in his food.

Start applying what you have learned.

I took a piece of paper, put it on the table, and stopped spitting.

Gossip parenting works wonders.

The couple smiled at each other, and the little kid who loves to listen to gossip was perfectly captured. 】

Parents who are troubled by their own little devil under the canopy, why not just give it a try.

Anyway, we might as well give it a try, just in case.

【My uncle didn’t know that I could read.

The uncle was holding his little niece and tapping on his cell phone with his fingers nimbly.

He swallowed and continued chatting enthusiastically.

My little niece stared at her phone, not moving her eyes away for even a moment.

Those big watery eyes can only tell you one message:

“What a big melon!”

"Do you want to listen?"]

[Lollipop: I hate arms that have no sense of boundaries.

Sitting on the sofa, I suddenly heard some gossip, quickly moved my seat and listened attentively.

Immediately, the lollipop in the little girl's hand stuck to the furry sleeve of her pajamas.

She fell down again, still the little girl eating a lollipop, and walked away with the adults' laughter.

Lollipop: Is there no one who speaks up for me? 】

"Child: Every time I'm fooled, it's different."

"So, you have to do it while the child is still young. It won't work when he grows up."

"Wang Zhihuan/Li Bai: I didn't expect that we are also children in modern times."

"Beginning: Oh, there are melons to eat!

Later: Damn, knowledge has entered my mind in a strange way.

"That's great, that's great, I learned something."

The ancients said: I learned it too.

Li Shimin laughed out loud, but the child was too young.

But you know what, when I listen to gossip, it's like eavesdropping on military intelligence, I take it very seriously.

The common people also felt more intimate. Who doesn’t chat about family matters when they have nothing to do? It turns out that this is the same in ancient and modern times, in China and abroad.