Miaomiao took out the calculator from her small schoolbag, opened the two pages that she was going to write this weekend, and before she started doing the questions, she heard Qin Yu say, "Miaomiao, do you think Xiong Daxiong is good-looking?"
"It's good-looking." Miaomiao raised her head and answered, that was her little nephew, how could it not be good-looking!
Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "Then... I'll lose weight to be as thin as they are?"
"No!" Miaomiao frowned immediately, "Yao, you will lose so much weight all of a sudden, it will be unhealthy! Take your time, first lose a little fatter than me, and then return to normal little friends. Eat, we keep exercising."
Miaomiao always remembered what Sister System said, it's not good to lose weight too fast. Sister System is still worrying about whether Qin Yu will lose weight crazily when she increases Qin Yu's health value to 80. Although Miaomiao doesn't understand why it's unhealthy to lose weight fast, what Sister System said is absolutely right!
Qin Yu was a little frustrated, "but... didn't you say Xiong Da Xiong Er is good-looking?"
"You look good too! The fleshy ones are cute too, and I'm too fleshy. The adults all say I'm cute." After speaking, Miaomiao put down her small pencil, raised her hand narcissistically and rubbed her cheeks "The brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents who have pinched my face all say that my face is tender and that I look cute."
"Xiong Daxiong Er is good-looking, but the fleshy ones are also good-looking." Miaomiao reached out her hand cautiously, pinched Qin Yu's cheek, and then gently rubbed it a few times.
Qin Yu's face turned red, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at her, "You... do you really think I can do it?"
"of course!"
Qin Yu felt very happy. Since he gained weight, no one has praised him like that except his family. Miaomiao is the only one.
She really is a little angel!
Qin Yu said shyly: "Do your homework first, you wait and watch me exercise, don't follow me, you have lost a little weight recently."
When Miaomiao heard this, she immediately panicked. She hurriedly pinched the flesh on her cheeks, and then pinched her little fleshy hands to make sure that the flesh was still there, and then she felt relieved.
She breathed a sigh of relief and looked like a little adult: "Fortunately, the meat is still there. Then I will eat more at noon, and I will not exercise in the afternoon."
Qin Yu nodded quickly. She told her father yesterday that Miaomiao likes fried chicken legs. His father's cooking skills are very good. He will show his skills at noon today and let Miaomiao taste it.
At noon, according to Qin Yu's report of Miaomiao's favorite dishes, Qin Yifeng went to the kitchen.
When Miaomiao and Qin Yu came out to sit after washing their hands, they were a little surprised to see Qin Yifeng wearing an apron. The handsome uncle looked very difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect the dishes to be so delicious!
Xia Chenxi set the tableware for the two children. After Miaomiao thanked her, she carefully ate the dishes. Every time she tasted a dish, her eyes became brighter.
Is taro really fat because of illness? Are you sure it's not that the food at home is too delicious, and you usually eat more to gain weight
Qin Yu looked at Miaomiao cautiously, "Is my father's cooking delicious?"
"Mmmm, delicious!" Miaomiao nodded her head madly and looked at Qin Yifeng with admiration.
The little ones have to take a nap after having lunch. This time, they have to take a nap in Qin Yu's room. Miaomiao lay on the bed and said enviously: "Yao, I envy you so much, my father has been working, and at most a week only One day to hang out with me, and sometimes none. I also want my dad to be at home all the time.”
Qin Yu explained: "Actually, my father is not usually at home. It's just that you are coming today, so he stayed."
"That's it, then we are all so pitiful." Miaomiao frowned and said with some distress: "But I still envy you, my father doesn't seem to know how to cook, your father is amazing, he looks good, The food is so delicious.”
Qin Yu: "..." I suddenly feel a little unhappy, I don't know why.
After Miaomiao left that day, Qin Yu stepped on his slippers to pull Qin Yifeng's trouser legs, "Dad, I want to learn to cook!"
Qin Yifeng: "...?"
Qin Yu raised his small head, his eyes were firm, "I want to be like you, cooking is delicious." Later, when he grows up, he will cook for Miaomiao, and then listen to her praise him for being amazing and excellent.
Qin Yifeng didn't understand why his son asked for this, but he thought it would be good to be able to cook. When he chased his wife, half of the reason was because he grabbed her stomach first, so he nodded, "Yes, but you are too young, wait until you grow up. Let's learn later."
Qin Yu nodded his head seriously, "Okay! I will definitely study hard!"
Miaomiao came home that night, and while eating, she carefully looked at Wen Fuchen.
Wen Fuchen and Fu Rou didn't notice it at first, but she watched it a lot, how could she not notice it
Don't chat during dinner, so after dinner, Wen Fuchen hugged Miaomiao in the living room. The TV was playing, but Wen Fuchen didn't want to watch it, and asked, "what's the matter today? Why does Daddy's little princess keep watching Daddy during dinner? Is there anything you want?"
Miaomiao frowned, thought for a while, and then nodded her head earnestly, "Yeah!"
"What do you want? Dad bought it for you." Wen Fuchen said with a smile.
"Dad, Miaomiao wants to eat the food made by my father." Miaomiao answered seriously, staring at Wen Fuchen with dark eyes shining with anticipation, "Today, Miaomiao went to Taro's house to play, Taro's father is good. It's amazing. He looks really good, and he can cook very well."
Wen Fuchen's eyelids twitched, cooking? him
Wen Fuchen has never cooked since he was a child. When he was a child, his family was very good. Either he had a helper or a chef to do it, or he went to eat in a hotel or restaurant outside. It can be said that his knowledge of the kitchen is that when he is thirsty, he will go to the refrigerator to get something to drink. He suddenly heard that the little girl wanted to eat the food he made, and he fell into deep thought, wondering if something would happen to his little princess after eating it.
"Dad's cooking is unpalatable." Wen Fuchen rubbed Miaomiao's hair and said, "Whatever Miaomiao wants to eat, let the aunt at home cook it for you? Or maybe Dad asks the chef to cook it for you?"
Miaomiao shook her head, "Miaomiao wants to eat what my father makes. Other little friends can eat the food made by my father, and Miaomiao also wants to have it."
Wen Fuchen is embarrassed. This request is not too much. After all, it is just cooking, but for Wen Fuchen, it is better to buy something for his daughter directly.
When Fu Rou came over, she heard this and asked suspiciously, "Whose father is cooking?"
"Taro's house! Taro's father's cooking is delicious!" Miaomiao said enviously: "Miaomiao knows that father can't, and Miaomiao just wants to eat it. It doesn't matter if father's cooking is not delicious."
Fu Rou looked at Wen Fuchen with disgust, "Why don't you cook a bowl of noodles? Vegetables can't be fried, noodles will always be cooked, right?"
Wen Fuchen said with some embarrassment: "Instant noodles?"
Fu Rou: "...Also."
This evening, Wen Fuchen was going to go to the kitchen to show off his skills.
He first went to the commissary in the community to buy three flavors of instant noodles, namely braised beef noodles, seafood noodles, and fatty beef noodles.
Then I went into the kitchen, filled the pot with water, turned on the gas and started to boil the water. Then cleanly unpack, tear open the carton, and take out the seasoning packet. Put all the dough cakes in the pot, then unpack the seasoning packets, put the seasoning packets into three large bowls separately, and soak them in boiling water.
After the water in the pot boiled, he cooked the instant noodles for a while, then he fished out the noodles and put them into a bowl.
You're done, Wen Fuchen was very satisfied with his masterpiece, stirred the noodles a few times in the bowl, thought about it, and then took out the braised pork that Mrs. Wen had nothing to do and put it on the noodles.
Then brought it out.
Miaomiao had already sat at the dining table and waited obediently. Smelling the aroma of the noodles, she sniffed, "It smells so good!"
Miaomiao has never eaten instant noodles. Fu Rou thinks that the instant noodles are fried and unhealthy to eat. Therefore, if you usually eat noodles for breakfast, they are directly made by a noodle machine.
Fu Rou put a little bit for Miaomiao in her small bowl. Considering that Miaomiao can't eat spicy food, she ate seafood noodles.
Miaomiao held the chopsticks in her right hand and clamped the noodles. The two fleshy hands kept spinning the chopsticks together, rolled the noodles around the chopsticks, and stuffed them into her mouth. Then, she picked up the small spoon and took a sip of the soup.
Wow! tasty!
After eating the noodles in her mouth, she looked at her father with bright eyes, "Dad is amazing, the noodles he makes are delicious! It's not worse than taro's father!"
Wen Fuchen smiled with a guilty conscience, "Miaomiao likes it." If it is not delicious, not many people will eat it.
After eating a small bowl, Miaomiao took a picture with her ipad and continued eating.
It was rare for her to eat a late-night snack, and thinking that Qin Yu said that she seemed to be thin today, she ate her belly.
She returned to the room, touched her chubby belly, and sent out the photos she had taken before.
Miaomiao first sent it to the family group, and then sent it to Qin Yu. Both sides are matched with voice: "This is the noodles my dad made, it's delicious!"
Hee hee hee, Dad is so powerful, he has to show it off!
Miaomiao was very happy in her heart. After thinking about it, she added a voice to Qin Yu's side: "Taro, my father will cook too. He cooks noodles for the first time today, and the taste is delicious. My father is a genius!"
Qin Yu, who received the message, saw the picture and thought for a moment, wondering why the noodles looked so much like instant noodles
That kind of noodles is not poured out of seasonings, but boiled water is poured in to soak the noodles, can you eat them
However, Miaomiao's noodles still have large pieces of pork ribs, and instant noodles don't have such large pieces of pork ribs, so Miaomiao's father should cook it, right
Thinking of this, Qin Yu sent a voice to reply to Miaomiao: "Miaomiao's father is amazing, the first time he cooked noodles, he looked delicious."
When Miaomiao heard the voice, she immediately sent it back: "Mmmm, my dad is super awesome! Taro, next time you come to our house, if my dad is here, let my dad cook noodles for you."
Wen Fuchen, who happened to be passing by the door: "..." It's too embarrassing. In the future, when my daughter's classmates come, I will go to the company to work overtime!
Because of the meat on the noodles, Wen Fuchen did not reveal the filling, including Xiong Daxiong Er, Wen Fanchu and Jiang Fangfang, all thought that the noodles cooked by Wen Fuchen tasted good. Only Mrs. Wen saw through everything, because she made the meat!
Hmph, the son is really worthless, using instant noodles to send her granddaughter!
Miaomiao is a bit clumsy in operating WeChat, and wants to post to Moments, but although she can voice chat and send pictures, but she still can't post in Moments, so she grabs the ipad and runs away with the bunny slippers. Looking for Fu Rou, "Mom, mom, can you help Miaomiao send a picture? Miaomiao wants all her classmates to see the noodles her father cooked for Miaomiao!"
Wen Fuchen: "..." I hope the parents of the daughter's classmates will not log in to their children's WeChat account.
Fu Rou held back her laughter, helped Miaomiao operate the Moments, and asked, "Do you have anything to say about Miaomiao? Mom will call you."
"Well... Mom, after this is posted, will there be a record forever, so Miaomiao can still read it in the future?" Miaomiao asked curiously.
"Yes, when Miaomiao grows up, you can still see this bowl of noodles that Dad cooked for you." The corners of Fu Rou's mouth rose. When her daughter grew up, she knew that the noodles her father cooked for her were actually boiled water. Instant noodles.
Miaomiao frowned and thought about it seriously, and said, "Then mom, please help me write: Miaomiao's father is the best father in the world, and Miaomiao loves father very much! Thank you father for cooking noodles for Miaomiao, especially good to eat!"
Fu Rou originally wanted to wait for her daughter to grow up to watch her husband's jokes, but now that she heard this, she was a little surprised.
If she wants to cook a bowl of instant noodles for her children tomorrow night, can she trick a daughter's circle of friends
Although her heart was sour, Fu Rou still followed Miaomiao's words, gave Miaomiao what she wanted to say, and posted this circle of friends.
Miaomiao contentedly hugged the ipad and went back to the room.
So that night, Qin Yu's little friend saw that his little roommate sent the first circle of friends on WeChat.
He didn't know the words, so he could only run to his mother to read for him. After Xia Chenxi finished reading, Qin Yu's little friend clenched his fists and fought with high spirits!
He must study cooking skills in the future, and strive to surpass Miaomiao's father and his father in cooking skills! What Miaomiao likes to do!
On Monday, Miao Miaohe returned to the kindergarten and increased Qin Yu's health to 80.
A health value of 80 is a healthy body. Her taro will definitely lose weight quickly and become very cute!
Because Miaomiao refused to perform on stage with everyone, she was free during the activity class.
The class where Xiong Da and Xiong Er are only has chorus. At present, the little friends are still singing their own songs. After all, many little friends have not yet memorized the lyrics. If they want to practice the chorus, the premise is that they can sing well.
When Xiong Da and Xiong Er came out, they saw Qin Yu jumping rope, and Miaomiao was sitting on the small steps beside them, so they ran over.
"Little aunt, little aunt, did your father cook the noodles you used before?" Xiong Er asked.
"Yes, it's very delicious!" Miaomiao nodded her head excitedly, remembering the taste of the noodles, she couldn't help licking her lips.
"Okay, Dad didn't even cook for us." Xiong Da said with some envy.
Usually at home, Jiang Fangfang cooks. She likes to cook, but only occasionally when she is tired and doesn't want to move, will she order the restaurant's meals.
"You can ask your brother to cook you food on weekends." Miaomiao blinked innocently, "My father didn't want to do it at first. It was I who proposed it, and he burned it."
Saying that, Miaomiao proudly raised her chin and raised her chest, feeling that she was being spoiled by her father!
"Okay, then let's talk to dad tonight, I also want to eat the noodles my dad made." Xiong Er looked at Miaomiao enviously, then looked at Qin Yu over there, as if he had discovered a new world, "Qin Why did Yu lose so much weight?"
When they came just now, they came for Miaomiao and didn't pay much attention to Qin Yu. Now, when they looked closely, they found that Qin Yu's face was a little smaller.
The little friends in the first class can see Qin Yu every day except on weekends, so they only think that Qin Yu is a little thinner, but the thinness is not obvious. But Xiong Da and Xiong Er were children in the middle class, but it was different. From their point of view, it was obvious that Qin Yu was thin.
Qin Yu heard them talking about himself, but he was still skipping rope and didn't stop.
My mother said that all you need to lose weight is to be tired. When you feel tired, count down in your heart.
Stopping after a few seconds most of the time works better.
Qin Yu danced for another minute before stopping.
His skin is very white, and his face is red after exercising at this moment, and he looks very good. And Xiong Da and Xiong Er also rushed over and looked at him in surprise.
"Qin Yu, are you wearing less clothes inside? Why does it look like you've lost a lot of weight all of a sudden."
Qin Yu smiled happily and said, "I really lost weight. I lost almost 4 pounds compared to when I started this semester."
4 pounds may not sound like a lot, but for a child who is not yet four years old, the height is placed there, it is just a little taller, and the flesh on the body has lost 4 pounds, and visually, it is 6- less than an adult. 8 pounds is about the same.
Xiong Da looked at him in admiration, "I heard from my aunt that you have to jump rope and run every day, and you have to lift your legs and hands. It's hard work, you are amazing. Our teacher said that all good habits must be persevered. It's the hardest."
Xiong Er nodded, "I definitely can't stand it."
Qin Yu smiled shyly, then glanced at Miaomiao over there a little embarrassed, "Miaomiao said, when I lose weight, we will dance together at the graduation ceremony of the big class. Wait for all the little friends who have programs. We have all gone and the stage is empty, so let's dance again. If there are uncles and aunts in the audience, we will dance for the uncles and aunts to see, if not, we will play our own."
"I must lose weight." Otherwise, Miaomiao would not be on stage because of him.
Although Qin Yu didn't know much, he knew that Miaomiao felt that he was excluded and received unfair treatment, so he refused to go on stage with other little friends in the class and accompany him.
But he also knows that Miaomiao really wants to perform on stage, so he must not let Miaomiao miss this opportunity! He has to lose weight faster, and then practice dancing with Miaomiao!
"Are you going to dance together on stage? Then my brother and I do too! It can't be just you!" When Xiong Er heard this, he immediately became unhappy. Why did the little aunt want to perform on stage with Qin Yu? Isn't the little aunt his and his brother's little aunt? It should be with them to come to power.
Qin Yu was a little overwhelmed and looked at Miaomiao.
Miaomiao frowned and said, "Taro is still losing weight, come here Xiong Er!"
When facing his little nephew, Miaomiao was still very stylish.
Xiong Er immediately leaned over, Miaomiao said solemnly: "I want to dance with Taro, we are dancing boys and girls together, if you want to dance, you have to find a girl first. ."
Xiong Da hesitated immediately, "Little aunt, do I want it too?"
"Of course!" Miaomiao raised her chin proudly and said, "It has to be a combination of boys and girls!"
Xiong Er hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to make up his mind, frowning his brows solemnly, clenched his right fist, tapped his chest, and said, "Little aunt, I will wear a skirt then! I will be with my brother. Jump!"
Xiong Da: "But my mother said that boys should not wear skirts."
"Just that one time! Besides, I think what my mother said was wrong. The last time we went out, we saw a big brother. He not only wore a skirt, but also had long hair!" Xiong Er said seriously.
Xiong Da was puzzled: "But didn't my mother say that the big brother was wearing clothes from ancient times? The clothes at that time were all like this. The outside looked like a skirt, but the big brother actually wore pants inside."
"Then why don't I also wear pants inside?" Xiong Er immediately refuted his brother: "I wear a pair of pants inside and a skirt on the outside, then I can be the same as my big brother, and I can still stay. Long hair! Eh? Seems like my hair isn't growing that fast."
Saying that, Xiong Er touched his hair with some distress.
The hairstyles of Xiong Da and Xiong Er are both small flat heads, only about one centimeter in length. It is almost impossible to have long hair.
"I heard that there is a thing called a wig." Qin Yu said at this time.
Miaomiao wondered, "What is a wig? Is it a relative of Jiafa?"
She knows addition and subtraction, and she knows that they will learn multiplication and division when they grow up, but do you still have wigs
Qin Yu quickly shook his head and said, "No, the wig is fake hair! Just wear it on the head, and short hair can turn into long hair."
Miaomiao nodded understandingly, "It turns out that there is such a powerful thing, it's amazing."
"That's for sure, my brother and I are also participating. But what dance are we doing?"
"I'm going to tell my mother to see if she can teach us." Miaomiao said, "I don't really want to dance with other little friends."
The only dances that Miaomiao can match with boys and girls are the dances that the teacher rehearses during this time. But since she has decided not to participate with Qin Yu, she doesn't want to dance that dance, she must learn it again!
Be sure to surprise other little pot friends!
"Okay, maybe the second grandma can dance." Xiong Er said.
That night, when Miaomiao returned home, she began to discuss this matter with Fu Rou: "Mom, the big class brothers and sisters will have their graduation ceremony for a while, and Miaomiao wants to go on stage with Taro at that time. To perform a show, to perform a dance, does mother have a dance that can be taught to Miaomiao?"
"Baby, do you want to dance with your classmates? Didn't your kindergarten teacher teach you?" Fu Rou was a little surprised.
Miaomiao said a little aggrieved: "The teacher has taught him, but Taro can dance very well, but because he is fat and has no clothes, the teacher didn't choose him. He didn't choose the dance, and he didn't choose the chorus. The whole class can sing, only the taro. No, Miaomiao doesn't want to be with them anymore."
When Fu Rou heard this, her heart softened. Children's minds are always sensitive, especially children who are different from children of the same age. Qin Yu is relatively fat, and he has been laughed at and bullied before. If he is singled out for a chorus and cannot go on stage, he can only watch other little friends perform on stage, what should he think
What kind of teacher is this, can't the clothes be made to order? Xiaopo kindergarten is so poor
Fu Rou is someone who protects her shortcomings. Other children don't care, but the little classmate she likes must be protected. She immediately said, "Mom will invite two teachers for Miaomiao to teach you each? Then I will buy them for you. beautiful clothes."
"Okay!" Miaomiao nodded her head quickly. If a teacher taught them to dance, then their dance must be very beautiful!
The next day, when Miaomiao went to kindergarten in the morning, she shared the good news with Xiong Daxiong Er, came to the small class, and told Qin Yu about it again.
Qin Yu was also very happy after hearing this, and then took out the chocolate from the small schoolbag and handed it to Miaomiao, "You can eat it."
"Thank you Taro!" Miaomiao unceremoniously opened the package and ate it happily. She thought about it and said, "Taro, when you lose weight, we can have snacks together."
Qin Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "I can't, my mother said that after losing weight, you have to keep it for a period of time and not eat more. It seems that fat has a memory, and after a period of maintenance, it is not easy to gain weight. already."
"Fat? What is that? What is memory?" Miaomiao looked at him puzzled.
"It should refer to the flesh on the body. Memory... I don't know how to say it, but it seems to mean that after losing weight for a long time, it will not be so easy to gain weight in the future. When you lose weight, you must be careful."
Miaomiao nodded understandingly, "Yao, your mother knows a lot!"
"Well, my mother is amazing. She has a lot of houses, and she can choose a house that will make money for her every time. Dad keeps saying that although he makes more money, he makes money very hard and has to work overtime all the time. It's easy for my mother to make money. So I always feel that my mother is really amazing." Qin Yu nodded his head excitedly.
"It's so great, you can make money easily. Miaomiao's father works so hard every day, just like that, Miaomiao's family doesn't have a lot of money." Miaomiao said with some envy.
When Qin Yu heard this sentence again, he felt very strange, "Miaomiao, why do you think that your family doesn't have a lot of money?" He felt that Miaomiao's family was clearly rich. They live in a community, and their houses are about the same size, and the estimated prices are also about the same. When he was in the second class before, the little friends who bullied him knew that he lived there, and they were all jealous of his family's wealth.
"Because my mother said that my father worked hard to make money, and we don't have a lot of money at home, so we need to save some money. My pocket money was only 20 yuan before. I got 300% in the exam this semester, and my mother gave it to me. I have fifty yuan a day in pocket money."
Qin Yu blinked innocently, and then said: "Miaomiao, fifty yuan a day is a lot. There are no other little friends."
"Is that so?" Miaomiao was a little puzzled, "But Xiong Daxiong Er is fifty yuan a day for one person."
"I'm also 50 yuan a day." Qin Yu blinked innocently, "The boys who bullied me before were only 15 yuan a day. Besides, I came from another kindergarten, and I was in another kindergarten before. When I was in a small class, many of the small pot friends had no pocket money at all."
Miaomiao: "...???" There is a big doubt in the small head.
How can there be little friends without pocket money? This is too pitiful, isn't it
"I've always been very surprised, Miaomiao, you said that your family has no money, but you wear different clothes to the kindergarten every day." Qin Yu said cautiously: "And your family and mine seem to be about the same size. I asked my parents. Now, our house costs 30 million yuan. Those who can live in our community are all rich. Because it is the best house in the neighborhood."
Miaomiao was even more puzzled, raised both hands, and began to count: "One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...? What's behind?"
"One hundred thousand, one million, ten million. The house costs thirty million." Qin Yu reminded her.
Miaomiao felt dizzy, "Then... isn't that expensive? How many days of pocket money will I need to buy the house?"
"Miaomiao, if you rely on pocket money, you can't afford to buy a house at home." Qin Yu beat her mercilessly, "So, Miaomiao's parents should be rich. Besides, people without money would not Please help auntie to do housework for a long time."
Miaomiao felt that her little head was a little unacceptable. She frowned for a long time and thought for a long time, and finally understood, "Yao, I understand what's going on!"
"Huh? What's the matter?" Qin Yu thought she had found out that her family was rich, and then...
Miaomiao said with a serious face: "You are stupid! My family has no money, but other little friends have no money! Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
What my mother said must be right, their family has no money, so it should be because other little friends have less money than theirs, so this is the case. Her little classmates are so pitiful QAQ!
Qin Yu: "...???" Why? It can't be that other little friends are richer, but is your family particularly rich
The author has something to say: Due to the reactions of many readers, parents say that lack of money to educate their children will lead to children's inferiority complex. Here is an explanation.
Parents say that the lack of money in the family will not cause the child to feel inferior, but the fact that the family really has no money. It's not a concept, don't get confused.
Children feel inferior because they have no money at home. In the final analysis, it is because they feel the family economic gap between themselves and their classmates when they get along with their classmates.
For example, other little friends have this and that. He wants to buy it, but his parents can't afford it. After a long time, he will have this idea: Why can't our family afford other little friends?
Miaomiao's situation is that she has everything she wants, except for fried foods and sweets, which are bad for her health. However, as long as they are parents, they will not let their children eat more, because it is not good for the body, so there will be no sense of gap. A child who has good food and clothing and lacks everything, she There will be no inferiority complex, unless there is any defect in appearance, and it has always been disliked by children of the same age.
The only difference between her and other little friends is pocket money. Before that, she only knew that Xiong Daxiong was fifty a day, so she thought she had very little pocket money, but thinking about it in real life, twenty yuan was enough for a child. When her economic conditions are sufficient to satisfy her material life, will she feel inferior because other little friends are pocket money of 50 yuan a day? If yes, then there are too many people in this world who have low self-esteem. After all, there are always one or two families in each class who are better off. Don't they have to be low-feeling except for those one or two
Then why did she not feel that her family was rich after hearing what Qin Yu said, this is actually similar to when I was a child.
When I was a child, my father's business was not very good for a while, and my mother told me the situation directly, saying that there was no money in the family, so I could save some money. In fact, this process only lasted for a while, but my mom forgot to tell me later that my dad's business was getting better. I always thought my family was poor.
But in fact, my primary school pocket money is 5 yuan a day, junior high school is 10 yuan, and high school is 15 yuan. This is the situation where I don’t need to pay for the meals in the morning, noon and evening. The meals are all given by my parents, but it’s just that I buy snacks or books and pens in the school.
So from elementary school to high school, my classmates said I was rich, and they said it more than once. But I never believed it. Instead, I thought it was because their family was too poor, QAQ poorer than mine. This idea was not until I went to college and chatted with my mother, and my mother realized that I had been thinking this way for so many years. of. But in fact, my family is not very rich, but it is not really poor =-=
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