Once Xiaopang was asleep at night, Gu Xiaobei pulled Lu Zhanguo into the living room for a talk.
"Can we stop spoiling the child like this in the future? It's not suitable to call her out in front of my parents, but you're also overindulging her. Once she grows up, she won't be able to change her temper," Gu Xiaobei said angrily from the couch.
Lu Zhanguo had a different view: "Xiaopang is still young, why should we be so strict with her? She hasn't done anything majorly wrong."
"There's a saying – 'The child of three is father of a man'. This isn't without reason. Xiaopang is a girl, we should be more strict, otherwise spoiling her will lead to problems in the future."
Seeing Gu Xiaobei's anger, Lu Zhanguo felt she was taking things too seriously: "Xiaopang is only two years old, she doesn't understand what we say. It's not too late to teach her when she's older. Don't you think you're being too harsh right now?"
