Nine years ago.

It is late autumn, the ginkgo biloba leaves are golden and do not fall, the breeze is gentle, and it is the autumn high and refreshing.

A ball clattered through the window.

"Xiao Jia!"

The boy who knew he was in trouble was just nine years old. Hearing his twelve-year-old brother drink his name, he immediately stood still and did not dare to move, as if he had been immobilized.

Zheng Yuanli walked slowly to his younger brother and deliberately pretended to be very angry. In fact, when he saw his younger brother bring a leather ball when he went to the backyard today, and compared his brother's horoscope with the hour, he knew that he was likely to destroy the family property. But what you know is what you know. But for children, growing up always comes at a cost.

Zheng Yuanjia looked at his brother's angry face nervously, but his eyes seemed to be sly calculating something, he really didn't know if his brother was really angry.

"Brother, I was wrong."

"Yes."

The elder brother's expression didn't seem to change. Is the apology not sincere enough? Or? Will it have an effect to be cute and cute?

"Well, forgive me this time."

The younger brother said pleadingly.

"It's okay to forgive, you answer me a few questions first."

"Yes."

The younger brother pretended to be ashamed and lowered his head, which is a common trick of children.

"You say, why did you stand still as soon as I called you."

"Because, I did it wrong."

"Then, if you didn't do anything wrong, would I call you still stand? If you do something wrong, it's the neighbor's little red sister who calls you. Would you be so scared? ”

My brother was lost in thought for a moment, and my brother called out to me and I stopped. I'm scared. Is it because I did something wrong, or because the person calling me is my brother, and if someone else calls me, how would I react? If Xiaohong shouts, I will definitely not be afraid.

When the elder brother saw his younger brother pondering, he gave him time to think. The face continues to pretend to be angry.

After a while, the elder brother tapped his younger brother's little head with the index finger of his right hand.

"Figured it out?"

"I seem to understand it, but I don't understand it too much."

"Many things, not in a hurry, time is our best friend. All you have to remember now is that a name is the shortest spell in the world, so the name of a fortune teller can't be easily known. ”

The elder brother smiled lightly, and the younger brother also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that my brother is not going to punish himself.

"Now, let me ask you why that glass shattered?"

"I kicked the ball and kicked it to pieces."

The younger brother felt bad and lowered his head, and the elder brother was afraid that he was going to preach again.

It just so happened that a breeze was blowing.

The elder brother slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed a ginkgo biloba leaf that fell with the wind at random.

"Xiao Jia, don't you think I can even count the ginkgo on the tree when it will fall."

The younger brother looked up and saw that the expression on his brother's face seemed to be a little proud. He understood at once. With his brother's ability, it is impossible not to count that the glass will be kicked and broken by him. However, he still kicked the glass and shattered it. Because it's my brother's choice.

"Everything that happens can't be changed, it's fate. But what doesn't happen is a myriad of possibilities, and it can be man-made. ”

The younger brother glared at the elder brother as viciously as he could with a pair of small eyes.

"Well, you're perceptive, though worse than me."

My brother finally laughed.

"At the end of the day, it's the ball that smashed the glass."

The younger brother held back for a long time and said a quibble.

"Well, yes, that's the closest thing I've heard you say today. Can you elaborate on that? ”

"This. How can I elaborate on this? ”

"Also, although there are many things that you still don't understand. Let me explain it to you. My father and I often told you that the world was created by the work of yin and yang. There is yin and yang in a phenomenon, and it is too complicated to break them down one by one. I'll take the matter of you kicking the ball, you kick the ball, the ball flies in the air, visible to the naked eye, and it is yang. And the inertia that makes him move forward, even though it is invisible to the naked eye, is yin. This is a set of yin and yang. ”

"Brother, I understand."

The younger brother nodded, it turned out that the elder brother made such a big detour just to teach himself for an excuse.

"Yes, it's good to get it. Then, I'll punish you for copying the disciple's rules. Use wolf hair, write neatly. ”

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