Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road,

The grass is green;

The sound of the willow flute in the evening breeze is remnant,

Sunset Mountain Outer Mountain;

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth,

Half of the acquaintances are scattered;

A pot of turbid wine is full of joy,

Don't dream cold tonight;

......

Accompanied by the sound of moving music, the third federal asylum once again sounded the innocent smiles of the children. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Brother bandit, what is the big head brother singing?" said a small radish head with his arms around the bandit's broad shoulders and staring at his big watery eyes.

"Ahh

"Farewell, what's it?" asked innocently when he heard their conversation, touching a little girl with pigtails.

This question stumped the bandit again, you asked him to beat people and work hard, he is very good at it, but he is not very good at answering children's questions.

But even so, he still didn't perfunctory the children, and thought about it very seriously, "Farewell, it's the song your eldest brother is singing now." What about this song, it was originally a poem written by a very famous warlock, and then it was covered by the big star Qingqing, and it became known to everyone?"

"Brother bandit, who is that Qingqing?" another child asked a question on the side.

The bandit touched his head, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, clicked on the light curtain, searched for Qingqing's photo from the magic web, and projected it, "This is the big star Qingqing!"

"Sister Qingqing, so beautiful, can I become like her?" A little girl who was about eight years old and had a ponytail on the side looked at the Qingqing photo of the bare ** person in a daze, and said with some loss.

"Yes, our Xiao Jing is the most beautiful!" put down the big head of the guitar on the side, walked over, squatted down, pinched the tip of the little girl's pen, and said with a smile.

"Then can I marry the big-headed brother when I grow up?" The dim eyes instantly glowed with a different light.

The big head smiled, stood up, and compared the height of the two, "Then you have to grow up first!"

"En!" Xiao Jing nodded, "Xiao Jing will eat a little more every day in the future!"

The big head clapped his hands and said to the twenty-seven children, the youngest was four years old and the oldest was nine years old, "Before eating, let's make a game, okay?"

"Okay, big head brother!" Twenty-seven pairs of black crystal crystals, innocent big eyes, stared at the big head.

"Let's play, the game of throwing handkerchiefs, okay!"

"Good!"

Throw away the handkerchief, throw away the handkerchief,

Gently throw it behind the child,

Don't tell him, don't tell him.

......

The child's voice gradually faded away, and the bandit came over and patted the big head on the shoulder: "Did we do this to destroy Xiaotian's plan?"

"I know that, but ...... I really can't bear it!" The big head with a painful face held his forehead, "What is the place of the asylum and don't you know it yet?"

There is not a single child over ten years old here, where did they go, don't you know?

Look at all the tools in the basement, can you bear to do that?"

The bandit didn't speak, but kept smashing his head with his big fist.

Ignoring the bandits' actions, the big head continued, "You know that in this world that relies on fists, or force, to suppress and operate.

As the lowest level of this world, orphans like Xiao Jing, or street children, how do they survive?

They are like commodities, picked and picked around, beautiful boys and girls will be bought by brothels, ugly boys or physically disabled boys, girls will be thrown directly on the street, let them fend for themselves, Xiang Xiaojing, who looks ordinary, will not lose their use value, they will be treated as a living, body organ development device will be raised to a teenager, and then at a certain moment, all body organs will be taken away.

Justice, you fucking do me justice!

Justice is there, justice is in Lao Tzu's hands, on Lao Tzu's knife.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, that's justice!

In the face of powerful forces, you tell me about human rights and the law, hehe!

Those things are just things that the rich use to restrain the common people. If you take it seriously, you're the biggest fool.

Look at the fucking warlocks in the billboards of Old Yang who fly into the sky and do anything.

Do you do justice to them?

Will they give you a chance?

Tell me, do you believe that in a privileged society, ordinary people have the opportunity to assert their rights?

In this society that regards human life as a mustard, perhaps ordinary people have not had a chance to make a voice, so they have been killed by these privileged people!

Otherwise, what do you think is the matter with the street children running all over the streets in Huayang City?

Could it be that the homeless children all jumped out of the stones, or are they all cheap people who have no one to raise?"

"Don't forget that Xiaotian also came out of this orphanage!"

"It's because I know that Lao Tzu wants to play bigger!" His eyes were shining brightly, as if he was shining with light, looking at the winter day that was gradually going west, a touch of blood red eroded his eye sockets.

"You do this, does God know?"

"Why are the tailors, the madmen, and the fat red men all in charge of themselves, and only the two of us are combined, haven't you thought about this problem?"

"How?"

"We've been together for so many years, can't I see what kind of character I have, with Xiaotian's intelligence? Of course not, he knows my character very well, but he still gave me this task, what does this mean, he knows very well in his heart what I will do. ”

"Then ...... me?" the bandit pointed to what he wanted to say, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the big head, "That's why you're with me, not with the tailor, the fat red man." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the children who were playing games over there, "So take care of their problems, and leave it to you!"

"What? it!" the bandit was shocked, trying to grab the big head and ask for clarification.

But he was dragged by a big head shorter than himself, and a pair of eyes that were not too big, looking at himself sharply, "First of all, you have to figure out one thing, here is my decision, you are the auxiliary!"

After saying that, the big head turned around and watched the children play games.

"Is the game fun?"

"It's fun!"

"Shall we have a good meal?"

"Good!"