[Wen Ci]: Your friend's opinion is quite interesting.

[Qing girl]: That's right.

[Qing girl]: The point is that when he said this to me, he was still very young.

[Qing girl]: Hmm...... Probably about eleven or twelve years old.

When Fang Bingqing said this, he recalled some old things from ten years ago in his mind.

*

"Little brother, those bad guys killed my dad, I hate them! But my mother told me that people can't always live in hatred, they have to learn to look forward. Nine-year-old Fang Bingqing sat on a bench on the side of the road, watching the cars coming and going on the street.

The twelve-year-old boy handed Fang Bingqing the peeled roasted sweet potato.

"Good has good results, evil has evil rewards, and the law and fate will punish the bad for us."

"Little brother, the children in the yard all say that my father has done bad things, which is why he is chased so far by the bad guys." Xiaoice Qing held the sweet potato, but couldn't eat a bite.

"Uncle Fang is a good person and will never do bad things." The boy said without hesitation.

Xiaoice Qing finally smiled, took a bite of the roasted sweet potato, and said sweetly: "Thank you for believing that my father is a good person." ”

"Qingqing, there are some people in this world, they always like to follow the trend to ridicule others and exclude the weak. So, we must try to make ourselves stronger. The boy suddenly said with the seriousness of a little adult.

"Hmm!" Xiaoice nodded solemnly.

After a pause, Xiaoice Qing thought of something, and said with a sad face: "But...... I miss my dad so much. When I went to bed at night, my mother would hide in the room and cry, and I would sneak into the quilt and cry. Little brother, isn't it true that a strong person won't be sad? ”

"People have good and bad fortunes and seven emotions and six desires, and people without feelings are like walking corpses." The boy took Xiaoice Qing's hand and whispered comfortingly.

"In fact, negative emotions such as 'hate', 'fear', and 'frustration' are not terrible, but what is terrible is to be dominated by them forever."

"Qingqing, there will always be dark times in people's lives, and many people are easy to get lost in the 'darkness', but we must remember that we will always move towards warmth and light."

"Isn't it like the sun, so bright, so hot?" Xiaoice Qing pointed to the big sun in the sky, his eyes shining.

"Well, it can be like the moon." The boy said, "One stands in the darkness and the other in the day, but both for the same faith, the same light." ”

After the boy finished speaking, he saw Xiaoice holding his cheeks, and his big eyes were full of confusion.

The mouth bent into a beautiful arc, rubbed the girl's hairy little head with a big palm, and said dotingly: "Sister Qingqing is so smart, you will understand these soon." ”

……

"Little brother, you are so powerful, what is your name? Also, are you also someone who was protected by my father? Xiaoice tilted his head and said, "Mom said that my father is a very powerful person, so his job is to secretly protect those who need protection." ”

"My name is ...... Small Division. The boy thought for a moment and said.

"In the past, Uncle Fang would take my sister and me to and from school every day to protect us from being captured by the bad guys."

"Xiao Si?" Xiaoice Qing thought for a while, tilted his head and asked, "Then Brother Xiaosi, what's your surname?" Is the surname small? ”

"Hmm...... Secrecy. The boy rubbed Xiaoice's head and added, "I'll tell you when we all grow up." ”。

"Why grow up? I'm only nine years old, and it's going to take nine years before I can grow up. Xiaoice Qing said confusedly.