Who can tolerate all kinds of faults and shortcomings, without yelling, scolding, or laying a hand on you!
Yan Ye envied for a while, then went to the gym.
Exercise after meals can help with digestion and also keep you fit.
Lian Xinying kept teaching her son to write until he yawned, and only then did she let him be.
"Son, if you don't write well, others will laugh at Mom. So for Mom's sake, can you write a little smaller, okay?" She tidied his schoolbag and coaxed him patiently.
Xiaocheng pursed his lips and nodded earnestly, "Mom, I'll write smaller from now on... Can I watch cartoons now?"
"Didn't you just yawn and say you wanted to sleep?" Lian Xinying had only packed away the homework book because he said so.
Xiaocheng replied with utmost sincerity, "I don't feel like sleeping when I'm not writing!"
...
Very good, very honest.
After turning on the TV for him, Lian Xinying began timing.
She only allowed him to watch for twenty minutes.
