"He's still a kid!"

yes, he's still a kid, what can he do?

What can I do if I do such a small thing? Arrest him? Spanking? Not really.

"I ......"

As soon as the old woman said this, the young girl was suddenly speechless.

"yes, yes, he's still a child, so don't worry about a child." The aunt on the side persuaded.

"That's it, forget it......" The aunt on the other side chimed in.

The young girl was indignant,

"But he's really ...... too much"

"How old are you, how can you still see like a child, it's really ......," the aunt persuaded again.

"That's it, why are you from a girl's family, so stingy, and more ignorant than my grandson." The old woman continued.

"Forget it, girl." Aunt also advised.

The others in the car took care of themselves and did not speak.

When the car arrived, the young girl did not say a word, closed her mouth, her eyes were a little red, silently untied her hair, and got out of the car.

"You can't marry a wife in the future, you can't be such a stingy woman, you know, grandson." The old woman comforted her grandson.

"Uh-huh." The fat black boy nodded vigorously, looking extremely well-behaved.

"That's good! After class in the afternoon, grandma will take you to play!" The old woman touches her grandson's head.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The black fat boy's eyes were full of excitement, and he continued to ask,

"Grandma, I want to buy comic books."

"Good, good! It's all up to you!"

The old woman's face was full of kindness, as if she wanted to give him all the love of this world. After all, he is the only seedling in the family, and she and the old man are very spoiled, where can they watch him being wronged.

As for whether he did anything wrong, does it matter? He's just a kid, how bad can he be?

He's still young, what can a child understand?

......

In an old city, there are patches of banyan trees, and one of them is a huge old banyan tree.

The bark of the old tree is cracked, the roots of the banyan are intricately coiled, and dozens of huge brown roots protrude from the ground, intertwined chaotically.

Countless rattans hung down like beaded curtains.

The summer cicadas on the banyan tree are tirelessly calling loudly all day long.

Squatting under the banyan tree was a slightly chubby, bald boy, about six or seven years old, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a somewhat honest appearance.

It was that fat black boy.

I came home from cram school in the morning, and I had to take a break after lunch and continue to go in the afternoon.

Now his grandmother went to prepare lunch, and he was playing alone.

He crouched under the tree, motionless, looking at the ground steadily, with a sly sly look in his eyes from time to time.

There were a few cookie crumbs scattered on the ground in front of the boy, and after ten minutes of waiting, a large group of ants had been attracted and lined up to carry the food back to the nest.

Gradually,

All the cookie crumbs were lifted by the colony.

And then I saw the right time,

The fat black boy slammed to his feet,

Lift your right foot,

To the ant colony,

Stepped on it hard.

Under the impact of the sole of the shoe with the ground,

There was a muffled sound,

Bang –

The fat black boy had a satisfied smile on his face, and his sly eyes were full of excitement.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

......

Soon, he stopped his movements and looked at the dust of cookie crumbs and ant carcasses everywhere, his eyes full of excitement.

The boy clapped his hands and turned to leave.

After just a few steps, he turned his head to look at the lush branches and leaves of the banyan tree, listened to the sound of summer cicadas, and searched left and right.

But looking at the tall and rough trunk of the banyan tree, the fat black boy turned away, with a trace of unwillingness in his originally satisfied eyes.

Within a few minutes, the fat black boy walked to the path downstairs in the community.

A four- or five-year-old child stood on the side of the road, playing with a colored glass bead in his hand, full of interest.

The fat black boy stepped forward and asked with interest,

"Little brother, what are you playing?"

The little boy heard the sound and went away,

"Brother Bear, I—I'm playing with my new, new toy, yes, I just saw it from the side of the road."

The little boy replied with some disapproval.

"Really? Can I show my brother? ”

"Uh-huh!"

The little boy handed the glass beads in his hand to the fat black boy,

"Here, Brother Bear."

The fat black boy reached for the beads and pinched the glass beads with his fingers, pointing them to his eyes.

Under the sun's rays, the glass beads emit a colorful light,

Colored light shone into the black fat boy's eyes, and he blinked, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his thick mouth curled slightly.

......

The fat black boy played with it for a few minutes without returning the favor.

Looked at

The little boy asked,

"Brother Little Bear, can you give it back to me?"

"Huh? What to give back to you. ”

The fat black boy was puzzled,

"I—my beads," said the little boy weakly.

"What your beads, aren't they the ones I just picked up?"

"No, it's not, it's, it's mine." The little boy's voice was filled with tears.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going back."

"My beads, woo-woo-woo......"

The little boy burst into tears.

An old man hurried out when he heard the sound, sniffing as he walked,

"What's wrong with Haohao?"

"Woo my beads, woo woo..."

"What beads?"

Seeing this, the fat black boy said,

"Grandma Li, I lent my toy to my brother to play with, and my brother was reluctant to return me, but I was going home for dinner."

A simple and innocent face.

"Oh, Hao Hao, I'm going home for dinner, and grandma will buy it for you after eating. Bear, go back quickly. ”

"Uh-huh, okay Grandma Li."

The fat black boy turned away, holding the beads, and his face was full of innocence.

"Woo woo woo I want it, my, woo woo woo... Ahem, ahem, ahem, woo..."

The fat black boy walked briskly towards the house.

......

Downstairs in the community, the fat black boy walked by himself.

suddenly

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

A few weak cat meows came to the ears.

The fat black boy looked left and right, and then locked his gaze on the greenery in the distance.

Then I looked around, it was time for dinner, and there was no one around.

Then, step by step, he walked towards the greenery...

......

"Hmm~ It's so full."

After lunch, the fat black boy touched his round belly and lay down on the sofa in the living room.

He was playing with a stained glass bead in his hand, and he was content with his favorite cartoons on TV.

......

"Meow—"

"Meow—"

"Meow—"

From time to time, there were a few high-pitched cat meows outside the house, which overshadowed the cries of the summer cicadas.

"What's going on, what's going on, this cat is noisy!" A middle-aged woman's complaint was heard.

Not a few,

"Ahh

......

"Oops, this kitten looks like it was bitten by a dog."

"I think I did it while the female cat was looking for food."

"Yes, yes, it should be, no wonder this she-cat keeps barking."

"Oh, I just said you can't let the stray dogs stay here, sooner or later something will happen......"

......

The aunt downstairs is standing next to her,

You say a word to me,

Sighing.

I saw a kitten lying motionless in a cardboard box with a few rags in the greenery.

The thin body was covered with blood, and several wounds were blurred with flesh and blood, making it unbearable to look at directly.

A female cat barked helplessly beside her,

"Meow—"

And then he bowed his head again,

Gently licking the kitten's wound with his tongue,

With tears in his eyes.

"Meow—"

And no matter how it calls,

The kitten just lies motionless.

......

In the afternoon, the black fat boy's grandmother took her grandson to class again.

After class, she took her grandson around and played.

On the sidewalk, the fat black boy holds a huge lollipop in his hand, licking it and trotting it.

"Oh, my little heart, you can slow down!"

The old woman followed behind, speaking with concern.

Running and running, it seemed that he was tired of running, the black fat boy stopped, glanced at the store next to him, and saw several rows of bookshelves in the store, his eyes lit up, and his mouth muttered,

"Is there a comic book ......?"

With that, he walked in and went straight to the bookshelf, not caring about anyone in the store.

The old woman hurried to follow and entered the shop as well.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw a young girl sitting on the sofa facing the door, staring straight at the door.

The look made her uncomfortable, and she quickly looked away and glanced at the others in the store.

There was a handsome young man sitting on the sofa next to the girl.

At the door of the table against the wall sat a thin young man wearing sunglasses and a long coat.

Both young men were reading, and she didn't look up when she entered the door.

I don't know who the boss is.

These thoughts flashed away, and then she walked to the right to the bookshelf,

"Ouch, my little heart, what are you doing?"

"I'll see if there are any comic books, huh." The black fat boy said as he licked the lollipop.

"Okay, okay, then you watch, grandma will rest for a while."

The old woman sat down on the sofa by the door, and closed the curtain behind her.

The fat black boy kept searching for the books on the shelves, pulling them out one by one, and if he wasn't interested, he put them on the bookshelf and found the next one.

After searching for a while, Xu was tired, walked up to her grandmother, and found that there was a box of candy on the water dispenser next to her.

With a happy face, he reached out and grabbed a large handful and hid it in his pocket until all the pockets on his body were full.

There was still some left on the plate, so he took his lollipop in one hand and took out the candy from a plate with the other, tore it open with his teeth, threw the bag at random, and put it in his mouth.

After a few bites, he spat the candy on the floor and continued to take out the remaining sugar from the plate until there was nothing left on the plate.

Ma Hou on the opposite side looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at Lin Fan, who was motionless in front of him, shook his head, and chuckled,

"Huh."

Naive.

Then continue reading.

The boy held the lollipop in one hand and the last yoha fruit candy on the plate in the other, and walked around casually, leaving a mess in his wake.

The old woman saw it, but she didn't care.

As he walked, he walked to the position in front of the door.

Looking at the girl who was stunned and motionless at the door, I remembered the girl who teased me on the bus this morning, and as if demonstrating, she pulled the candy in her hand with her teeth,

"Phew!"

With a spit in his mouth, he spit the candy in his mouth on the ground, then put the newly opened sugar in his mouth again, and threw the bag on the ground again.

Then, he grimaced at her with impunity.

I saw that the girl suddenly turned her gaze slowly to him, and he was still triumphant.

Immediately after, the girl's calm face suddenly turned into a terrifying grimace,

His skin was as dry as the bark of a banyan tree, and his eyes were bulging as if they had been squeezed out, hanging down on his face, and blood was overflowing.

The face was like a demon, snarling silently at the fat black boy.

"Ahh

The fat black boy shouted in horror.

......