"Not full... Hungry..."
Xiaozhu looked at Bao reluctantly. He really wasn't full. He ate a lot. He was bigger than seven or eight-year-old children. He ate more than Lin Shufang. He's only eaten half full. Eat two more big meat buns.
If you don't have enough food, you will be hungry and have no energy.
Little Pig's big eyes were foggy, and he looked at Ye Qingqing pitifully, "Mom, will you eat another one?"
Ye Qingqing turned her head away and didn't look at this little guy. She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted. This time she had to correct the bad habit of Xiaozhu. The school had told her many times that the pig would eat the slowest every time. After eating, this guy is still eating alone, eating more.
The teacher didn't let him eat, and the little pig looked at you pitifully like now, and then... the teacher softened his heart and opened a green channel for him to let the little guy eat for another half an hour.
However, the kindergarten teachers are all professional postgraduates in early childhood education. They know that this is not good for children's habits, so they called Ye Qingqing and asked her to cooperate with the teacher to correct the bad habits of Xiaozhu. Only the pig's bad habits will be corrected, otherwise, no matter how strict the school teacher is, it will be revealed again at home.
Ye Qingqing didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at first, but after receiving the call from the teacher, the teacher talked to her a lot, and she realized that she didn't care about the child before, she always felt that the little pig is still young, and she will wait until she is older. It will be fine.
But I don't know that habits are formed, not born. If you don't develop good habits from childhood, you can't cultivate them well when you grow up. That's what it means to see old age at the age of three.
"You can't starve to death. Mom said that I will only give you twenty minutes. If you don't hurry up, you will have to bear the consequences yourself. Don't pretend to be pitiful with me and go to school with your schoolbag!"
Ye Qingqing raised her face and put all the plates on the table into the kitchen. She would never let this little **** eat it. He had already eaten three buns, and he would definitely not starve to death.
And the teacher also said that the reason why the pig eats slowly is probably because he is too full in the morning, so he will be unhurried at lunch, and other children will be hungry quickly. very fast.
Ye Qingqing thinks it is very possible. The three-year-old baby eats five big buns, but she only eats three. Moreover, the pig has to drink a glass of milk and eat a small plate of fruit. This food intake is stronger than that of adults. .
Let's get hungry first, let's see if this guy eats.
"Mom... Hungry... Is it okay to eat on the road?"
When he went out Piglet looked at the kitchen eagerly, he could eat while walking.
"No, hurry up, you have to be at the school in five minutes, or I'll slip you away!" Ye Qingqing had a dog rope in her hand, which she bought specially yesterday.
After talking with the teacher, she was overcome with pain and determined to reform her son, and all the tools were ready.
The little pig is a little stunned, what are you slipping?
How could he not understand.
Baozi was hopeless, and Xiaozhu had to slowly set foot on the road to school, still the same as usual, taking a step and swaying, and having to look at the surrounding scenery, he didn't take Ye Qingqing's five minutes to heart at all.
Ye Qingqing sneered, she knew that this **** was like this, it was okay, she was already prepared.
Quickly wrapped his eyes around the pig's waist, Ye Qingqing walked ahead, dragging the little guy to run.
The little pig, who was caught off guard, was dragged and fell severely, Ye Qingqing couldn't bear to feel distressed, and shouted: "Get up!"