The young boy shouted, feeling a little hysterical, "You are adults!"

"Why do you have to fight with a child?"

Xiao Xiao's hand gently brushed across the young man's hand.

The young man felt a slight pain in the back of his hand, and subconsciously let go of his five fingers.

Xiao Xiao pulled out the corner of the clothes.

He reached out to smooth the wrinkles on the corner of his clothes, looked up at the young boy, his tone was calm and cool, "Correction a little."

"It was you who snatched the old lady's little guy."

"This-"

"Don't make a mistake."

......

The young boy was excited and stagnant.

His whole body was trembling slightly.

Xiao Xiao's hand was froze in the air, his five fingers slightly closed, as if he was still pinching something.

His lips were pursed, and his wide, red eyes were full of incredible feelings.

“…I didn’t grab it.”

He said word by word, with a bit of childish stubbornness on his face.

"Yes, you're not called robbing."

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are... stolen."

"I think theft is wrong...you should know this?"

The young man who was slightly stunned by the first half of the sentence of the elder brother in front of him was immediately embarrassed and angry.

"I didn't steal!"

"Pick it up without asking-"

"It's a thief."

Xiao Xiao squatted down again and looked straight into the young man's red eyes with a bit of cold gaze, "I think you should know what this sentence means, right?"

“…I didn’t steal.”

The young boy glanced away, and then seemed to feel guilty like this, and he moved back to his sight.

Just his eyes drooped slightly.

"I found that little guy in my brother's sock bag."

"I discovered it."

"That's mine."

"It has no nameplate on it."

......

The young boy whispered to defend himself.

"What a willful child."

Xiao Xiao sighed lightly.

Until now, are you still unwilling to admit your mistakes or hand over the little guy?

......

"I was a kid."

The young man muttered with confidence.

"But, this is not your reason to be willful."

Xiao Xiao supported his chin with one hand, "It's not an excuse for you to dominate the old lady to not pay it back."

"Even if you like the little guy, you can't hide the little guy in private."

"Did you see it?"

"How anxious and sad the old lady is because she disappeared."

"You saw it, but you still insisted on not returning the little guy to the old lady."

"What a selfish child."

"I'm not!"

The young boy denied fiercely, "I am not a selfish child!"

"I'm a good boy!"

"Mom and Dad, teachers praise me like this."

"Then...if they know that you obviously took the old lady's little guy but he refused to admit it and refused to return it to the old lady, they-"

"Will your parents and teachers in the school say you are a good child?"

"Will they be disappointed in you?"

"No, I don't!"

“No, no…”

The young boy repeated the words of denial.

"I think, mom and dad, and the teachers in the school should always teach you to be a good child who is honest and respects the elderly."

"It's not just money, even if you pick up other things that others have left, you still want to return them to the original owner, right?"

"Your parents have always believed in you. They all think that their children will not do anything to take other people's things and refuse to pay them back."

"If they knew the truth..."

"How disappointed they should be."

"You failed their trust."

"You may not feel it now, but later on, you will find that you need to make a lot of effort to regain this trust."

"If you don't talk about them, will you regret what you did today when you grow up? Will-"

"shut up!"

The young boy waved his hands randomly and screamed in vain, "No, no, I don't!"

He denied it, but tears came from the corners of the young man's eyes.

Before, the young boys were thunder and raining, and their eyes were red, but in fact they didn't cry.

But now, the young boy is crying.

Big tears rolled out of their eyes and kept falling from their cheeks.

The young boy still opened his eyes stubbornly, and forced himself to make no sound, but the tears were even more fierce.

It seemed that I couldn't see the picture in front of me clearly. The young man rubbed his eyes a little rudely, and wiped the tears that had flowed from his face.

The young man's eyes were red, the corners of his eyes were red, and there were red marks on his cheeks on the left and right.

His face was full of mess.

"Crying can't solve any problem."

Xiao Xiao’s words were like the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

“Wow~!”

The young boy cried hysterically.

Loud, broken, sad.

After a while, the young man's tender voice showed a bit hoarseness.

......

"This...Master Xiao?"

The old man couldn't sit still, so she stood up from her position and staggered over because of her rapid pace.

A face full of worry.

Xiao Xiao didn't say anything, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door as if he was aware.

The next second, "Bang~"

The door was pushed open heavily.

"Xiao Yi!"
To be continued...