Jian Shichu held Xiao Ahling, gently stroked his back, and softly said to him, "Son, don't be sad, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't blame yourself."
Xiao Ahling lowered his head and said softly, "I was the one who secretly took the little rabbit for my brother. If I hadn't given the little rabbit to my brother, he wouldn't have choked. It's all my fault, I'm wrong, Dad."
"You're not wrong," Jian Shichu said, "When you secretly hid the little rabbit, Dad saw it, but I didn't stop you. You felt sorry for your brother and were afraid he would go hungry, so you hid food for him to eat. Dad thinks you are a good brother and doesn't think you're wrong. Ah Wan choking was an accident; if anyone's to blame, it's him for not chewing slowly and being too careless."
Xiao Ahling lowered his head and said, "But, if I didn't give the little rabbit to my brother, he wouldn't have choked."
