Indulgence of injustice

One boy lost his mother at an early age. As a result, he was growing up with his aunt. Aunt used to caress him very much. No one would ever scold her for being unjust because she did not have a mother. One day the boy stole a classmate's pencil and showed it to his aunt, who praised him without scolding him. The boy once again stole a nice dress from a friend's house and gave it to his aunt. The aunt praised him. Thus the boy grew up stealing small things. He continued to steal even when he grew up.