Phoebe watched Boris from the side, then called him over and whispered, "Hey Boris, if Noomi put something in your bowl that you hate and made you eat it, would you be happy?" Boris frowned and thought for a moment, "Well, if it's something I like, I'd be super happy."

Phoebe looked concerned, "But what if it's something you don't like?"

Boris, feeling confident, quickly replied, "I'd be really mad and make her eat it herself."@@novelbin@@

Phoebe patted his head, "So, next time you get something you don't like, do you know what to do?"

Boris hung his head, glanced at Phoebe guiltily, and said, "Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have given Grandma the food I don't like."

Phoebe's voice was gentle, "I know you're a good boy. Now go drink your milk."

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