Once upon a time, a family had chopsticks and spoons in the kitchen, and they could not do without them every day, so they became the owner's favorite.

Suddenly one day, the chopsticks and spoons on the kitchen table started to quarrel. It turned out that they were competing to see whose skill was better, and they were chattering loudly. The one who holds the chopsticks upright says: "The master uses me to pick up vegetables, I have the greatest credit." The spoon does not show any weakness and says: "The master uses me to drink soup, I have the greatest credit." "My credit is the greatest." "My credit is the greatest." "As they were talking, the two of them started fighting after a while. They were talking and arguing while fighting. You said something to me, you punched me and I kicked you. The fight was life-or-death. It was dark and dark. Win or lose.

Finally they couldn't move anymore and fell to the ground with a plop. The host came in, bent down to pick up the broken chopsticks and twisted spoons, looked at them for a while, sighed, shook his head, and put them in the trash can. At this time, the chopsticks and spoons regretted it to death. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

This story tells us that force cannot solve anything.