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The child's eyes are sharp to find the red fruit on the side of the road. The old man said it was a mountain butter, and some said it was a begonia fruit. The two uncles picked up a large bunch and ate it as they walked. I took a bite, sour, and my teeth were no different

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The child's eyes are sharp to find the red fruit on the side of the road. The old man said it was a mountain butter, and some said it was a begonia fruit. The two uncles picked up a large bunch and ate it as they walked. I took a bite, sour, my teeth couldn't close, and the tears almost came out.

Moms, if you see the fruit of a roadside fruit tree, will your children eat it?

A father's opinion: as long as it is fruit that you do not know, or fruit trees that you do not know, do not eat.

When the child first found the fruit, I also told him not to eat it. Because I don't know. I don't know if this fruit can be eaten. And how can delicious, edible fruit stay so long? Even if you don't get picked up, you will be eaten by birds and insects.

But I didn't expect it to be able to eat it. But one bite also knows why no one picked it up, it's too sour. The teeth were almost not sore.

With this experience, I found that it was wrong to blindly prevent children from discovering. If you don't know the trees and fruits, you can check them out. You can also let your child gain more knowledge.

Moms, what do you do in a situation like this?

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The child's eyes are sharp to find the red fruit on the side of the road. The old man said it was a mountain butter, and some said it was a begonia fruit. The two uncles picked up a large bunch and ate it as they walked. I took a bite, sour, and my teeth were no different
The child's eyes are sharp to find the red fruit on the side of the road. The old man said it was a mountain butter, and some said it was a begonia fruit. The two uncles picked up a large bunch and ate it as they walked. I took a bite, sour, and my teeth were no different
The child's eyes are sharp to find the red fruit on the side of the road. The old man said it was a mountain butter, and some said it was a begonia fruit. The two uncles picked up a large bunch and ate it as they walked. I took a bite, sour, and my teeth were no different

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