"Good child, mother only wants you to understand one thing. People should know how to be content and grateful. When you don't know what to choose, think about it. If you do this, what will be the consequences of failure? If you can bear it, then do it. If you can't, then don't do it."
"Of course, you should never regret your choice. There is no medicine for regret in this world," Madam Hu said seriously.
"I understand, Mother. I'll remember your words." Zhang Cong hurriedly nodded.
"Yes, go get some water. Tell Young Miss and Young Master to wash their hands and eat." Seeing that her son was obedient, Madam Hu revealed a satisfied smile on her face. There was no need to say this kind of thing too many times. It was only useful if the child remembered it.
"I know, mother." Zhang Cong was already considered mature. He carefully thought about what his mother said and felt that it made sense, so he remembered it.
