What's your name? "The person who questioned him was a little fierce.

"My name is ...... My name is...... What? He asked with wide eyes, and the embarrassment and confusion that came out of his eyes made the person opposite him a little surprised, and in addition to the surprise, he was very impatient, extremely impatient.

"What's your name? I ask you what your name is! This impatience came to the fore, making the questioner's tone so reckless, that he was a little cowardly.

"I ...... My name is ......" He was sad and a little embarrassed, but this basic question can always be blurted out, and those that are slightly hidden are enough to be difficult to say......

"Can't you understand me? I said what is your name! What do you ask? Are you really listening? ”

"I ...... My name is...... I forgot...... I'm sorry......" It seems that I really forgot, which makes the person who asked the question feel that he has lost his work and touches his head, and the person who answered is also sitting there aggrieved, at a loss.

"What to do? Haven't asked yet? Huh! I say! Don't be angry with children......" A woman walked over, slowly squatted down, tore a small loaf of bread and placed it in front of him: "Little friend, the shopkeeper has forgiven you, this is what he gave you......"

The woman put her big hand on his head, and he swallowed timidly, a little frightened, he was very hungry...... But he just watched, and didn't take the golden little bread.

"Look, people and children are scared of you......" The woman angrily hammered the person who was asking next to her, then looked into his eyes, squinted and smiled: "Little friend~ Don't take other people's things without permission in the future~ This is not right~ Got it?" Oh, you can eat it now, take it~"

Her voice was so neutral, yet so sweet to his ears.

"But...... I'm hungry ......" The boy touched his belly, but he just didn't take the little bread, although he said he was hungry, giving the impression that he didn't want to eat what was in the palm of his hand.

"So naughty at such a young age! Do you still have it when you grow up? This look is bold, don't you see the stubbornness I was when I first arrested him...... It's just a little gangster...... It's all pretended by him! The questioner was obviously also angry, and he glared angrily at the little boy, who was still a little aggrieved.

"We found ...... His name is Changyu Kaede...... On the inside of his clothes, the ...... of the Sycamore Orphanage Should be...... ...... who escaped" Another person walked over from the side, looked at the little boy with interest and smiled: "This little guy is quite clever...... I knew I was going to be beaten by the boss, so I came to us...... Jiuxiang, don't talk about it...... If it were you, you would have been beaten up a long time ago......"

"Cut...... Stealing at such a young age...... Is that still there? No matter how clever you are, no matter how young you are! That's a thief too! Got it? If you don't teach it well, you can't do it at all! The questioner shifted his anger to the person who had just walked by, but it was also difficult to measure.

"Alright, alright...... Stop it...... Think about how to contact this orphanage...... I personally recommend...... Ah, I personally suggest that we secretly send this kid back...... Otherwise, it will hurt the self-esteem of children too much...... That would really push people into the fire pit and make him ...... bad from elementary school."

"Huh...... Xunzi has clouds! Sex is evil! This little creature is inherently evil! is a lack of discipline, kill his prestige, that is also a must! ”

The adults were talking, not paying the slightest attention to what the children were thinking.

The child simply grabbed the bread, and the woman who was squatting down also smiled, and said twice, "Don't listen to them...... They are all good uncles, if you have any difficulties in the future, come to us, we will respond to your needs! You know? ”

"Eh, eh! Xiaolan, don't talk nonsense...... What's the answer...... It's bread now, I'm afraid it won't be a plane next time......" The questioner turned his head again, angry and very fast.

"There are so many cute children, why are you so prejudiced?" The woman named Ah Lan also stood up and went to the table to get a glass of water.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, it's just that you're spoiling these children...... Children want to be petted, and they don't have to be so spoiled, he made a mistake......" The man who came began to sit down, he wore glasses, and Svenwen: "Then you have to be punished...... Let's talk about the old woman from the orphanage, otherwise if nothing happens like this, it will be detrimental to his growth......"

"They're all stealing...... How can that be beneficial......" The questioner was excited again, and the tone was very high: "If my child is so naughty...... I could really slap it in the face...... Stealing, huh...... That's not going to be lame for half a leg......"

"Come on......" The sitting man glanced at the little boy, and then chuckled, "If it's your cub, it's too late for you to protect the calf...... Still fighting? That is to say...... good-sounding"

There were many miscellaneous things, but there was always a lack of attention to him, he ate with his head down, as if he could not hear everything, this bread was all dry ingredients, and he could barely swallow it when he drank water.

What he wanted to "take" was the row of chocolate-flavored cookies on top of the bun, not the bun, just because of the urgency of being discovered...... The chocolate chip cookie fell to the floor, leaving only the small bread that I had grabbed casually......

"Little friend...... We're calling you...... She'll be picking you up soon......" The woman took the glass away, and he touched his mouth to wipe the crumbs off.

"Please don't tell her......" The little boy was a little sleepy, but he did not apologize, and just looked at the woman's nose, because there was a small black dot on it.

It wasn't not a mole either, it was a small scar that blackened in the light.

"Don't worry, we won't say it...... This is a little secret that belongs to us, none of us will tell it, do you know~" The woman was still kind, and when she squatted down to look at him, it seemed that her eyes were all about him, so gentle.

"Got it......," he replied, not looking into her eyes, for they were enough to make him think of more sad things......

Perhaps, at a certain time, in a certain place, a young woman will regret leaving a baby boy to grow up alone.

But that's all the truth between the ethereal and the ethereal, and it can never be reached.

"But what about ......" The woman turned around naturally, and raised her index finger a little happily, and said, "You have to promise my sister one thing......

"What's the matter?" He was a little scared...... Then she stared into his eyes hurriedly, lest she might give him some reason to overwhelm him.

"That's it...... When you do something like this that makes others angry and makes them sad, think carefully with your clever little brain! The woman paused slightly, then happily touched his head again.

"What do you think?" He rushed to speak, obviously he was about to finish, but he still blurted out the inquiry, his doubts were small, and even naïve.

"Think about it...... If it were you, would you have a birthday, would you be sad, would you be sad, and if you would, stop...... All right? The woman waited for his answer, but he looked at her like a log.

"But...... They will also make me angry and upset...... Why don't they want to think about why I'm angry and why I'm sad? If you don't get angry, don't be sad...... I won't let them live, they're sad......"

The boy's voice was immature, but it was good, so that everyone present listened, some laughed, some shook their heads.

"Hahaha, Alan...... Lectured by a child...... "The seated man took a sip of tea and placed the teacup on the table. He shouted with interest, "Little friend......

"What......" The boy looked up at him.

"Some people really haven't thought about it...... It's not that they don't want to, it's just that they don't want to think about others, which is not right...... You know why? ”

Another question.

The child naturally doesn't understand, he is thinking, but he is unwilling to give up answering, but the child will really touch his chin and think like a cartoon, instead of thinking silently in his heart......

The thoughts of normal people are fleeting, no matter what they do, they think of it......

"Because ......," said the little boy, pointing to the chandelier on the ceiling, "because they are bad people, and bad people never think about good people, after all, they are big bad people!"

"No, no......" The man who came from the side stopped turning his chair, and now everyone was looking at him, he squeezed his wrist and moved his muscles.

"Why is that?" The little boy asked, looking at the way he was about to beat someone, he really didn't have any good premonitions.

"Because, they don't just want to hurt others, they just choose to hurt others, they don't choose not to hurt others, they choose to ...... This is the result of their own choice...... They can completely stop hurting others and make others sad, but they still choose to hurt others...... That's why they're called badass......"

"Badass...... That...... Are there any good eggs in this world? "The boy is also asking, but the question is strange, all the relative things in this world exist, there are up and down, left and right, so good, naturally there are bad.

It's just that the former is more precise, and the latter is ambiguous.

"Of course there are good eggs in this world...... "The woman took over and said with some amusement, "All our uncles and aunts here are good eggs......

Hearing this, everyone sneered, and they couldn't close their mouths in pleasure.

"You're the good guy...... Your whole family is good...... You talk so much to this little guy...... I don't believe it really makes that much difference...... If he had been older, I guess I would have put him in a juvenile detention center a long time ago......"

The person who asked the question was polite enough and much gentler, and he smiled when he said this, although his wrinkled face was a little unsightly.

"Promise me...... Think about what you do...... How can you not make others sad and sad...... I'll help you keep this secret......" The woman pulled her little thumb and put her hand in front of him to wait for his response.

"And ...... At any given time, there is actually a choice...... Don't listen to those people say that there is no choice, that's just their words, the choice is always there, just in the next second, how you should say the next sentence is a choice, as long as you think calmly, your choice will be more ......" The man sitting raised his glass and took a sip.

"Right...... Also, you must be responsible for yourself, and then take action! Don't just talk about empty words, I don't know if you understand it as a child, but ...... As a good egg! I'm still going to say, that's my choice......" The woman looked at him gently, which made him even more embarrassed and a little squirming......

"Good...... Okay......" The boy seemed to only hear it, and only remembered a few words, and he pulled up his little thumb and hooked it on the woman's little thumb: "Okay...... You can't tell Grandma the Vice Dean about this......"

"Of course...... I'm a good bastard......" The woman tilted her head and smiled, "You have to promise me too...... Be a good ......"

"Hmm...... Good...... I will! But I can't guarantee that I'll be a good guy every time! It's hard to sound like that......" The little boy was a little intimidated, but he still shook his fingers, and the others began to go about their own business, and they were all like this, it was not so noisy here, but it was not quiet either......

Where there is a bustling place, and those who are shaking their hands, those good guys should be facing bad guys......

The bad guy always looks aggrieved, but the good guy seems to be angry, and he doesn't stop.

The bad guys sighed, and the good guys always pulled their throats.

"Okay, we'll send you back now, so you don't need to trouble the vice president's grandmother anymore...... ...... in the middle of the night It's always bad ......."

"Good ......" the little boy withdrew his fingers, and the residual warmth made him put his hand in the bag, and he wanted to treasure it...... Warm. He just wanted to do it, and that's what he did......

It's not going to be sad, it's not going to be sad...... Because no one has anything to lose, and no one understands why they are doing it.

Because it was extremely broken from the beginning...... It dissipated all at once......

"Good, good, a good egg does its job! Now let's get to the car...... We'll send you back...... Come with me, little friend. The woman went and took him by the hand, and he put his hand on it.

I...... What is it called......

I...... Who could it be?

I...... What does the future hold......

Why did you abandon me......

Why be so gentle......

Why...... My mind was blank, and I just wanted to follow her......

Will time slow down? Let the owner of these warm hands accompany me more...... A second is fine......

Call......

The little boy took a deep breath, but he remembered it, it was an exhalation, a deep breath...... So long......

"Have you thought about what you want to do after that?" The woman looked back at him.

"No ......"

"Yes, how old are you...... It's too far away to think about the future......" The woman was a little lost, but she was also happy: "It's so good...... So young...... When you grow up, you must be a good egg...... Got it? ”

"Is it the same as you?" The boy replied quickly.

He looked at the trees on the side of the road, it was gloomy and gloomy, but he was not afraid at all, I don't know why, he was born not afraid of the dark...... It's so late, you can escape......

"Uh-huh......" she seemed to reply, but with a long tail note......

"Really...... Be a good egg...... People can only be good eggs...... to be able to think about other things, otherwise it would be too bad......" the woman finally replied.

He looked at the car parked on the side of the road, its lights on and flickering.

Tonight, it can really be said that the moon is dark and the wind is high, and no one can see it......

He looked up at the sky.

"Hmm...... Be a good egg...... ...... for a lifetime"