A father was walking on the sidewalk with his two small children. The older son asked: "Dear father, why don't we have a car?"ðĪ
The father said: "I have a rich old father-in-law, if he dies, his wealth will go to my mother-in-law, after my mother-in-law dies, his wealth will reach us and I will be able to buy a car for ourselves."ðē
After hearing his father's words, the little boy said: "Dear father, I will sit next to you."ðĪŠ
The older boy answered sadly: "You should sit back, my place is in the front."ð
Two brothers suddenly started fighting and beating each other.
The father, who was very angry, said: "Come down, you ill-mannered children. It's my fault that I drove you."ð