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The thief and his young mother.
The young thief and his mother Long ago, a mother and son lived in a house. She works hard every day, but they are always poor.

One day, her son stole his friend's bag "Mom, what do you think of this bag?" His mother praised her son instead of scolding him. "It's so beautiful!" Next time, he stole a coat.

When he stole, she praised him again. A few years later, he grew up to be a young man. He stole the jewels and took them to his mother. "How beautiful!" This time, she didn't scold her son again. Then, because he was elated by his mother, he began to steal more expensive things.

One day, the police caught him. Before putting him in prison, he begged the police to meet his mother. They took him to see his mother. He bit his mother's earlobe as soon as he saw her. "ouch! What's wrong with you? " She finally scolded him. Her son replied. "If you scold me like that when I stole the first bag, I won't be a thief." She collapsed when she watched her son go to prison. "If I can get time to go back, I will give him a good scolding." She regretted that she always praised him, no matter what he did.

The thief and his young mother Long ago, a mother and her son lived in a house. She works hard every day, but they are always poor.

One day, her son stole his friend's bag. "Mom, what do you think of this bag?" His mother was praised rather than scolded him, her son. "This looks great!" Next time, he stole a coat. She praised her son again when he stole this. A few years later, he grew up to be a young man. He stole jewels and gave them to his mother. "How beautiful!" This time, she did not scold her son. Then because I thought my mother was happy, I started stealing more expensive things.

One day, the police caught him. He will be in front of the prison. He begged the police to see his mother. They brought him to his mother. When he saw his mother, he bit her earlobe. "ouch! What's wrong? " She finally scolded him. Her son replied. "If you scold me like this when I stole the first bag, I won't be a thief." When she saw her son walk into the prison, she broke down inside. "If I can really go back in time, I will give him a good scolding." She regrets that she always praises him, no matter what he does.