The shopkeeper listened to the sound of horses' hooves downstairs late at night, opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the shopkeeper who slept like a pig next to her, and gently pushed open the window. Looking at their direction, I am afraid that they are coming to their own shop, and it is not peaceful these years, and only the people in the imperial court are trying their best to whitewash the peace.

No one wants to cause trouble, but there is no reason not to make money with white money.

"Shopkeeper, I'm afraid there is a big business to do." The proprietress hurriedly pushed the shopkeeper next to her.

The shopkeeper rolled over, but did not wake up.

The proprietress kicked the shopkeeper to the ground, and the shopkeeper opened his eyes and scolded with a strong sense of getting up, "What are you crazy in the middle of the night?" ”

"I know the carriage downstairs, I'm afraid it's either rich or expensive. You can't let others go cheaply. The proprietress rubbed her hands and said with interest.

"Do you think you're still opening a black shop in a remote place to sell human meat buns, this Yongzhou City is not a prosperous place, but you can't be allowed to mess around." The shopkeeper's mind was much clearer, and he groaned.

"I think those people look like they have treasures on their backs." The proprietress opened her mouth with a vicious look in her eyes.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and then dimmed. Leaning down to the corner of the door, he fumbled for a brass bell.

Dressed in a dark robe, he carried a swordsman with broken copper and iron behind him, and every night he came to this inn, and he did not shoot a point. This inn is also a major feature in Yongzhou City, the back of the inn is the residence, the front to eat tea and watch the play, come and go many rivers and lakes ink customers, at night it is very lively.

When the man in the dark shirt came into the inn, there was no Xiao Er to entertain him, obviously he was too familiar and regarded him as transparent.

At this time, the lively inn suddenly quieted down, and a group of simple but undiminished luxury people rushed into the inn, and everyone couldn't help but look curiously. The eyes hidden in the shadows seem to be looking at a piece of fine meat.

The handsome young man who walked in front of the line couldn't help but look around, frowned, and felt strange in his heart, but his face was not obvious.

The tall and mighty man behind him intimidated the eyes of the people around him.

"Little brother, do we really want to live here?" A boy with a delicate face tugged at the corner of the man's clothes.

The man at the head nodded expressionlessly, strode in, and pressed his sword hard against the table in the front desk.

The kid at the front desk shook uncontrollably, and then quickly arranged a room for them.

The girl playing the piano on the stage began to pluck the strings again and slowly played them, and the old man playing the erhu next to him also pulled up nervously.

The inn was as lively as ever.

It was only in the middle of the night that the sound gradually stopped......

The whole inn is so quiet that even the cat meows on the eaves are exceptionally fresh.

Early in the morning, there was a scream from the inn.

The guests in the room scolded and pushed open the door to see what was going on.

Someone died in the inn.

It's still the people in the group of people who were dressed luxuriously and looked like martial arts masters last night.

The shopkeeper rubbed his worried eyes, facing the aggressiveness of the young man in Chinese clothes who had been washing, and the uncle calmly made calculations.

"Report to the police." The shopkeeper said lukewarmly.

"No!" Another man in a gorgeous coat stopped with anxious eyes.

The man at the head glared angrily and spoke unhurriedly. "I've lost a lot of valuables in your store, how can you explain it?" As he spoke, the man drew the sword behind him silently.

It was like a bloodbath.

The shopkeeper's brows were furrowed, and then the proprietress came out and laughed and played the field, but the people facing each other on both sides were still eyeing each other.

"Childe has something to say, we are also a shopkeeper, and it is not easy to do business, what did you lose? There are a lot of people here, so how can you say it clearly, why don't you write them down one by one, and we can have an excuse to help you pay attention to it. The proprietress saw that the man in charge of the group did not move for a moment, and spoke again. Otherwise," the proprietress sneaked into the man in charge, "who do you suspect?" We'll do a sneak search for you. ”

"Black shop!" The man in gorgeous clothes and the little guy behind him jumped up and scolded.

Suddenly there was a bang in the lobby, and a man rolled up the stairs to the ground, bleeding a puddle of blood.

At the top of the stairs stood calmly a young man with long hair and a cloth robe, the young man had a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, and that beautiful face overshadowed the room.

For a moment, the entire lobby held its breath and unconsciously cast its eyes on the person upstairs.

The silence was broken by a sudden scream from the proprietress . "The yellow-haired boy actually hurt people in my store!"

"Amitabha, monks don't kill." The nondescript young man in a cloth robe smiled with a shallow smile on his lips, and a sound of inhalation sounded around him.

It's really intriguing for a monk to smile so amazingly.

"Monks don't speak." The young man clasped his hands together, and all his emotions were clear in his black and white eyes, so clean that there was no trace of dust.

Lying on the ground are the regulars of the shop, the ones who like to play with themselves, and the swordsmen who don't hurt people with broken copper and iron behind them.

When everyone saw the man lying on the ground, their faces changed three times.

The shopkeeper's face was even darker, and only the Xuanyi swordsman lying on the ground was left. "Then this one, how does the little boy explain this?"

"He killed someone, and my friend accidentally bumped into him to commit a crime, and then that's what you saw." The little boy said with a sincere face.

"Nonsense!" The proprietress suddenly raised her voice by a few decibels, pointed to the person on the ground and said, "This person can't bear to kill even an ant, he crosses the street and helps his grandmother, and he also helps many people to work for free, how can such a good person be a murderer!" As she spoke, the proprietress began to cry earnestly.

The people around also nodded, and a few people who knew the misfortune of the person lying on the ground couldn't help but feel sad.

"Could it be that you are mistaken, little boy?"

"yes, that's a great guy."

"He helped me last time......"

"Last time he was with the girl on the stage and the piano......"

The people in the inn blamed one after another, and for a while, the limelight fell in the other direction.

The proprietress tightened her hand in her sleeve, and when she saw that the limelight was almost over, she stared at the little boy with burning eyes, and said in a weird manner. "I'm afraid it wasn't your friend who killed someone and framed him!"

"Presumptuous! How could I kill people and frame others! The little boy poked out a head from behind him, his eyebrows were delicate and good-looking, but his eyes were full of anger.

Everyone was intimidated by the anger in his eyes and took three steps back.

The discussion couldn't help but get louder.

The water is getting dirtier and dirtier, and the little boy doesn't speak. Let the handsome boy next to him quarrel with the people in the audience.

And the group of people in Huayi watched this drama with a confused expression.

"Forget it, I didn't ......lose anything important anyway," a timid person under the group couldn't help but tug at the corner of the sleeve of the leader of the son.

"Acting like this, this scene is no longer just for us to say, you can just watch the play with peace of mind." The head of the son said expressionlessly.

"You can't stop killing just because he's a good person." The little boy suddenly opened his mouth coldly, meaningful. "Our Buddhists have always had the doctrine of atonement."

"Then according to you, good people are murderers! They do good deeds to atone for their sins! The proprietress continued to ask with a sharp voice.

The little boy smiled and walked down the stairs step by step. Everyone couldn't help but follow her footsteps and watch.

Xiao Gongzi suddenly walked next to the Xuanyi swordsman, and the kid next to Xiao Gongzi suddenly started to do it without saying a word, tearing it up.

I don't necessarily know how to make a move, the swordsman's shirt is torn apart like the rain and flowers.

The whole lobby was buzzing again.

But soon I was captured by the scene in front of me.

The swordsman was covered in old scars.

So let's ask, a good person. How can there be so many dense old scars on the body?

For a moment, the entire lobby fell silent. The shopkeeper's face became even more ugly.

As long as one side is slaughtered, it is easy for the other side to come up with evidence.

At this time, the little boy suddenly laughed, "My friend has caused you trouble, I will take care of him." We will also compensate you for all losses. Amitabha, good, good. ”

We're gone, and it's hard to say whether we're going to pay or not.

"Wait!" The proprietress suddenly shouted.

The little boy said without looking back, "He still has new wounds on his body, you can confront the dead man." ”

Xiao Gongzi was about to step out of the threshold, but the Huaying man led by him suddenly stopped Xiao Gongzi's whereabouts, stared at Xiao Gongzi calmly, and said a word expressionlessly. "Thank you, if there is someone I can help in the future, you can come to me."

"Ignorant child! Don't let grandpa get out of the way! "How can anyone let others come to the door to ask for themselves! The man next to the little boy frowned unceremoniously.

"Ah Yang! Do you need me to punish you personally? I didn't have time to see how the group of people turned blue, so the little boy turned his head and looked at the ignorant little student next to him, and said with a gloomy face.

The handsome boy named Ah Yang immediately shut up, and he was reluctant to apologize with his head proud.

The man in the gorgeous clothes didn't raise his eyes, and left with an indifferent gaze.

Walking to a remote corner, the little boy suddenly approached Ah Yang and commanded in a low voice. "That Xuanyi swordsman is not dead yet, his skills are not bad, you can find a chance to accept it."

"Childe! You dare to ask for that kind of person! "Ah Yang is very angry and doesn't overdo it." If you don't go, you're going, and he's wounded me!" ”

"He can injure you on top of the original injury, of course I have to take it away!"

Ah Yang suddenly fell silent and stopped talking, clenching his fists, indignant. The two confronted each other for a long time, and Ah Yang seemed to have found an excuse and said quickly. "He's all injured like this, and he can't use it after repairing it." Then he looked at the little boy with a dog's leg. "And it costs a lot of medicinal materials to treat his wounds!" It's still not convincing, so I continued to make up for it, "Seeing that the person is a swordsman, we tore their clothes on the spot, and they said that the soldier can be killed and not humiliated, why won't he come to our side!" ”

The little boy looked at Ah Yang and smiled without saying a word. Then suddenly an over-the-shoulder fall knocked Ah Yang into a dog eating position. "Next time, you will give me another disobedience order and throw you into the Qinglou as a maid!"

An old man in a wheelchair slowly walked out of the street and met the little boy. The little boy nodded to his forehead, and then raised his foot and passed by.

Many people in this world endure pain as much as they endure as harshness and loneliness.........

The little boy thought in his heart, looking up at the sky overheaded by a black cloud, but it was a sign of rain.

In one of the firewood rooms of the inn, a haggard boy opened the door a crack, and then ran to the shopkeeper in a panic as if frightened, "Man, man is gone......

Looking at the weather that was about to rain, Ah Yang asked the little boy next to him who had changed into normal clothes with his eyes, "Are we going to continue to sharpen?" ”

"No, it's almost there, you go faster, and by the way, you can carry me when I can't walk." The little boy joked.

"Cut! You go to the funeral instead of Shitai like this, are you embarrassed! Yang teased.

The little boy suddenly became silent, and Ah Yang gestured to the little boy and comforted her that she would be fine.

The little boy pursed his lips, "Shitai's illness, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a few years......"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the traffic outside is just like a dream, the flow of people is unfathomable, and from a distance, a bustling alley slowly rises on the horizon.

The little boy was carrying a bag packed into a faded cloth robe, and the two of them walked leisurely with Ah Yang, when suddenly a person in the crowd came and bumped into the little boy, who was wearing a hat, a long black coat and a black and white rag bag, but he didn't see his face. The man slowed down as he passed by the young man. Seeing that his direction was to go to the wine shop, the man glanced at the little boy with unpredictable eyes, turned a corner, and could no longer see him.

"Who can you see?" The little boy asked.

Xiao Gongzi always believes that everything has a cause and must have an effect.

Ah Yang was silent for a long time, and raised his head very proudly. "It's not been a peaceful year, especially on this land, I've been staying with you, and I haven't had a chance to go out to see and see, what kind of person do you ask me to tell you who can't even distinguish his face!"

The two of them giggled and walked another distance, and finally couldn't help but buy a horse temporarily.

When it was dark, they tied the horse to the fence and went firmly into the winery.

A man in a black cloak looked at the little boy as if he was looking for something, and without looking up, he said in a gentle tone:

"I knew, Childe, you were coming."

The little boy replied in an interested tone: "I've been thinking about you, this guy is really suspicious!" ”

There was silence. The man finally replied. "I've been ordered to wait for seven years."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and for a while he couldn't tell which family sent it, so he pursed his lips and watched the changes.

"I haven't seen my children in over seven years. If you go back, can you help me take a look at them? The man said, "I hope you will keep them alive." ”

The little boy didn't say anything, and walked into the wine shop with Ah Yang, and the foreigner shopkeeper who was already sitting at the counter smiled kindly, and the little boy also smiled back, asked for a jar of wine, drank a few sips, and raised his glass to invite the man to drink.

Ah Yang looked at the man left and the little boy on the right, then shook his head with a headache, took a big bowl, and drank it himself.

The man gently touched the little boy's with the glass. "My name is Hakuba, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness." When he said the last sentence, he deliberately lowered his voice so that even Ah Yang, who was sitting next to him, didn't hear it.

The little boy's eyes became more and more unfathomable, and he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled. "Xiao Qingjue."

The white horse said as if talking to someone with the little boy, and then said as if talking to himself, "The way you smile reminds me of ......" The name swallowed in it swirled on the tip of his tongue and couldn't say anything.

After saying goodbye to the white horse, the two of them went on the road leisurely again.

"How much silver do you have left?"

"Two silvers." Ah Yang looked at the little boy with a wary look, "Don't look at me, you are the one who spends the most." ”

"I didn't say anything about you." The little boy smacked his mouth. "Do you want to make money?"

"You don't want to sell me, do you?" Ah Yang asked tentatively, "Then you go first and let me sneak out?" ”

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he looked Ah Yang up and down, "Selling to a brothel is a bit of capital." ”

……

Soon after, the two of them were crouching in a secluded corner on the second floor around the corner with a view of the bustling area.

"What are you doing after watching it for so long?" Ah Yang couldn't help but rub his numb legs, and couldn't help asking.

"Shhhh The little boy didn't look back, his eyes stared at the endless stream of streets.

Soon, a pretty-looking woman wearing a veil came into the young man's field of vision.

A gorgeously dressed old man had just turned the corner of a bustling street opposite the little princess. The woman suddenly quickened her pace, deliberately pretending to be absent-minded, and bumped into the old man. She hurriedly apologized again and again, revealing a beautiful smile. The old man bent down to pick up the crutches that had fallen on the ground and said it didn't matter.

She hurried into the more lively street, turning the corner. Disappeared in an instant.

Before the little boy caught up with her, she had already passed through layers of people, ready to go to the pawnshop where the money was laundering.

The little boy grabbed her shoulders with all his strength, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, please wait." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at the little boy, as if the little boy had suddenly appeared, only to feel that the strength on her shoulder made her faintly sore. She frowned in displeasure and looked at the little boy vigilantly, "What did you say?" ”

The little boy said with a serious face, "You'd better talk to me." ”

The woman's face under the veil flickered, and her tone was cold. "I don't usually talk to strange men."

The little boy was indifferent and looked at her calmly.

Her black and white eyes flashed angrily, and she sneered, "I suggest you let go of my arm, or I will shout something casually, then don't blame me." ”

The little boy still looked at her with a serious face, "You know, I'm a catcher." As he spoke, the little boy took out the token.

Her face turned white.

The little boy led her through the bustling crowd and returned to the place where the little boy stayed when he was guarding her, and she didn't resist.

However, Ah Yang suddenly saw that the little boy who left suddenly brought such a big person coldly, and was frightened. But he nested peacefully, silent.

The little boy made an inviting gesture, and then sat down across from her openly.

The little boy looked at the woman opposite quietly, she had a pure and innocent face, if it wasn't for the little boy who saw her move clearly, he wouldn't believe anything.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths.

The little boy calmly hooked the corners of his mouth, "There is no doubt about it, you are the most unlike thief I have ever met." ”

The woman's face grew paler, "I-I don't know what you're talking about?" ”

"Around that corner, your hand, I'm sitting here." The little boy pointed to the corner of the bustling street and justified the murderer at the crime scene.

The woman followed the little boy's gaze, and there was already sweat on her face.

The little boy pretended to be an understatement: "You know, I want to get credit." Then the little boy glanced at the woman coldly, "Do you think you need me to search myself?" ”

"I, I'm not a thief......" The woman took off her veil and bit her lip, looking pitiful. This is my first time...... Don't send me to the yamen, okay, we don't conflict. If you take the money, you can hand it over to the yamen......"

"It's up to you to behave." The little boy looked touched and pretended to think about it.

After the woman left, Ah Yang silently held the heavy belongings in his hand and cast a compassionate look at the woman.

Then he was in cahoots with the little boy, and he went to the black market non-stop without conscience, and exchanged his property for silver and currency.

"Childe, this is like a dream." Holding the heavy currency in his hand, Ah Yang became a little uneasy. "Don't we really need to pay it back?"

"We have the extra money to catch the thief, which is just, you see with the money, we can help the poor along the way. Amitabha, good, good. The little boy hooked the corners of his mouth seriously.

"By the way, Childe, where did you get the token?" Ah Yang recalled the details of what the little boy said, and suddenly asked.

"I've seen the token of catching fast, and I probably fabricated a piece of it, which is actually very inferior, but she didn't look at it carefully, and then I fooled it." The little boy said without being shy.

"So the question is, why do you usually get that token?" Yang began a new round of questioning.

"Well...... little boy touched his bare chin, "the Buddha said, don't say it." ”

"Then why are you staring around that corner?"

"If I were a thief, I'd do it there." The little boy couldn't help but touch his chin, "And the thief obviously thought that I just happened to see it, and he was just lamenting his bad luck." How good you see! ”

The two of them were talking as they walked......

Suddenly, there was a terrible cry ahead, and then there was a sound of horses' hooves in the midst of the chickens and dogs, and I saw a horse in a rage, plowing the ground with its hooves, and then attacking the people in pain and rage, and running into the street, and the owner of the horse was holding the rope and pulling it deadly, and his hands were bleeding, but the horse was not affected at all. Everywhere they passed, people were frightened and fled.

When the little boy and Ah Yang stepped forward, the turmoil in front had subsided.

The horse died, and the owner was frightened and fainted.

The horse found a boy underneath, a six-year-old boy, carrying a dead chicken in one hand and a bunch of straw in the other.

The boy's face was as pale as dirt, but he was unharmed, and he stood under the horse in a daze, and the horse was dead and splashed with blood, and the little boy's eyes were still motionless.

The man with his unfortunate hair lay quietly beside the boy, motionless, with blood under his head, his strong chest torn open by the mad horse's hooves, and his torn bloody internal organs outside his body.

The passers-by were so frightened that their faces were pale, they were stunned, and they screamed timidly, and they didn't dare to look at it more, so they took a detour and left.

The discussion continued, but there were more and more onlookers.

Someone witnessed the thrilling scene, only to feel that their eyes were getting more and more blurry, as if they couldn't see clearly, and there was still an unbelievable gaze in their eyes.

The man who stopped the horse was an unarmed and penniless man, the fluffy lion that looked like a head that had not been washed for several years, the pitiful face dragged by the hair, and the cloudy gaze, everyone was usually very impressed.

But that person always gives the impression of a strange person with an unfortunate experience, a person whose eyes are always cloudy and sometimes calm when he looks at people, a person whose heart is dry and emotionless, who is crazy, and who jumps and screams at every turn......

The people dispersed, and the master of the Crazy Horse took their master back, and gave the man who stopped the horse to arrange the burial of his subordinates, and the parents of the children were crowded by the villagers and walked forward quickly, hugging the children and crying.

The crowd gradually dispersed......

It doesn't matter, it's just an innocuous person who dies and that's it......

"Childe, what are you doing?" Ah Yang scratched his head, and looked at the little boy with a reverent face turning the Buddha beads, muttering something in his mouth.

"Transcendent Soul." The little boy didn't pay attention to Ah Yang, and when he finished pinching the Buddha beads in his mouth, he looked at Ah Yang without any waves.

"It's a hero." Ah Yang still couldn't forget the tragic situation of the man in his mind, but his eyes were a little puzzled, "Do you say it is conscious or unconscious, they all say that he is a madman." ”

"Do you remember an event from many years ago?" The little boy looked at the sky with a long face, and said slowly, a little heavily. "Ten years ago, there was a famous noble son who was demoted to Yongzhou City, and he went crazy overnight, didn't ask about the world, and became a beggar like a beggar and made a crazy fuss on the street......"

The little boy suddenly pointed to a woman who was running away with tears in her eyes, neatly dressed but looking a little crazy, and the little boy's face was redeeming. "That's a nobleman who rubs Confucianism and Taoism into his bones."

"Don't the people of your son's family care about him?"

"Isn't it possible for a madman to tie him up all the time?" The little boy couldn't help but sigh. "If you want to be a monster yourself, the best way to control it is to let it go." After a pause, he continued. "Do you think an ordinary madman can survive ten years? I'm afraid that the family will give him delicious food and drink, and he will eat more or less, so he won't die like this......"

"But it's okay to die like this." The little boy wanted to get close to the woman and comfort her for a word or two, but after thinking about it, he held back his steps. Because you are a little boy, I always think in my heart that comforting others is to reopen other people's scars and put a little sugar in them.

"Why do you know about that old incident ten years ago?" Yang hung his head again and asked.

"Yongzhou City is such a large piece of land, and after Mrs. Shi finished telling the story of the past few years, he will develop in a more ancient direction." The little boy said calmly.

Ah Yang looked at the unwavering Shuangyu, that sentence you know how I didn't know and secretly swallowed it, whenever the teacher told him these old things, he always had a muddy head in his head, and listened to it completely as a bedtime story......

"Mrs. Shi really knows everything." Ah Yang sighed for a moment, then turned his head to look at the little boy, "Mrs. Shi, is it really the noble daughter of the Gaoping Xi family?" ”

"Do you think it's going to be fake?" The little boy pursed his lips and looked at him. "Have you forgotten that my queen mother knocked on the door of Buddhism on a snowy night and personally sent me to my wife?"

"But, what did she become a monk for, I really wanted to break my head, I couldn't imagine that what would someone become a monk like that?" Ah Yang said with heartfelt emotion. "Gao Ping Xi back then! It sounds like a legend, and the master is still the eldest daughter of the Gao Ping Xi family! ”

The little boy looked at Ah Yang with a look of seeing through the red dust, "You are still young, you won't understand." ”

So you get it?

Ah Yang couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

Late at night, the two found a shop to fight, and after closing the door, the two spread out the map on the table and studied it carefully.

"It stands to reason that one day is still here." Ah Yang said very excitedly.

The little boy nodded, and then smoothed the smile on the corner of Ah Yang's mouth with his hand, "We are going to the funeral, and when the time comes, I will see you laughing like this again, and I will kill you first before they kill you." ”

"Master, ......" looked at Ah Yang and nodded heavily, and the little boy turned the Buddha beads in his hand, "I haven't been back for a long time, I'm afraid it's the green lights of the ancient temple for so many years, and what I miss in my heart is still that home......"

"Well, Mrs. Shi loves us so much, we should go back and do our filial piety for her!" Yang patted his chest and reassured

The corners of the little boy's mouth twitched, and he stared at him for a while, inconvenient to say anything about him. "Alright, sleep!"

Ah Yang sighed, raised his voice and called Xiao Er to get an extra quilt.

When he got up in the morning, the little boy stepped directly on Ah Yang, who was making a bed underground, and screamed in pain, Ah Yang rolled two times directly wrapped in the quilt, and then opened his eyes and glared at the little boy angrily.

"Why am I stepping on your stomach and holding my teeth?" The little boy looked at Ah Yang's strange movements, plopped, laughed, and the guilt on his face was also dissipated.

"I have a toothache, I was tortured by it all night yesterday and I was embarrassed to grind my teeth, I finally fell asleep, but I woke up in the morning and it hurt again!" Ah Yang frowned, his face darkened, and his eyes were extremely displeased.

"Tell Xiao Er to get some salt, soak the water in your mouth and you can't get it!" The little boy couldn't help but tease. "Hey, hey, I endured it all night, it's terrible."

Ah Yang snorted, and he didn't care about being disheveled, so he raised his voice and called Xiao Er to get salt.

The little boy sat on the bed, swaying his feet, and said leisurely. "So that you usually have more candy and secretly eat it clean, people are watching the sky, who can the sky spare!"

Ah Yang covered his mouth with one hand and held a cup in the other, sat on the stool boldly, frowned, and looked a little subtle, expressing ...... It was salted.

"Your toothache is like this, it must be pulled." The little boy said matter-of-factly. "If it's too late, maybe a second tooth will grow directly."

"Oh my God, no, it just hurts." Ah Yang asked with a grin, looking uneasy.

"Have you forgotten how you lost those teeth when you were a kid?" The little boy said quietly. "I heard that it will be contagious, didn't you have a toothache when you were a child, and a second tooth also hurts."

Ah Yang sat on the ground in shock......