The first act begins.

In the old and clean tube building, ANFI, 13, is awakened by the noise outside the window.

The little girl sat up, rubbed her eyes, and found that there was no one in the room, and her father's voice came from the street outside the window, with unprecedented anger.

ANFI was stunned. She got up and put on her skirt. She picked up the puppet her mother had made for herself. She opened the door and went out.

A few kerosene lamps scattered in the mottled corridor swayed slightly in the wind pouring down the stairs.

ANFI stepped down the stairs. The sound of her footsteps was very clear in the empty and dead night.

She walked to the door step by step, her dark eyes through the crack of the door, and saw the scene on the street not far away.

The father led the men in the town, holding various weapons in their hands, and beat a group of bright people in the opposite direction back.

ANFI knows the people.

Those were aristocrats from outside, who wanted to tear down the tube houses they lived in and drive everyone out.

His father was a rare intellectual in the small town. He led all the people to fight for their reasons. Those talents had not been successful.

The young child poked his head out of the door, showed his white face, and then his black eyes, worshipped and looked forward to seeing those people expelled by his father's uncles and uncles.

Tension, joy, worry, fear, desire... All kinds of looks flashed through her eyes, and finally turned into a quiet Confucianism.

A gust of night wind blew, her hair was blown up by the wind, even in the cold moonlight, her black and bright hair was also shining like silk.

ANFI hid in the door, tensing her small body, looking at Sven's angry father, looking at the people who quarreled and scolded, as if she were looking at a new world.

She even saw the resentment in the noble's eyes before he left.

Fear struck the child's heart in an instant, and there was more tension on Xiao ANFI's face. But because she succeeded in driving away the bad guys again, ANFI's eyes were full of joy.

She ran out of the door, carrying her little skirt and running towards her father happily. The sweet voice broke through the thorns in the dark, "Dad

"Card!"

With a shout from the director, all the people on the scene were shocked to God, and then began to clap their hands.

"Has this child really never acted before?"

"I can't see any trace of green and astringent... The sense of substitution is too strong!"

"We old guys have to cheer on, but we can't be compared by little girls..."

all the people are praising yunrao, but Yunqing frowns.

Yun Rao looked at the expression of cloud tilt, lowered her head and came over, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Yun Qing sighed and patted her on the shoulder, "don't blame you."

Yunrao has no problem in other aspects, but in the expression of her father's feelings, it seems too deliberate.

For others, yunrao has done well enough, but Yunqing knows that yunrao could have done better.

But she hated her father so much that it was too difficult for her to put herself into the worship and desire for her father at this time.

She looked at Yun Rao with more guilty eyes and deep eyes. "If you can't show your love for the so-called" father ", can you imagine me as the person who does this thing

Yun Qing originally wanted to let yunrao imagine her mother, but she was afraid that she would be upset. She changed her mind and changed her mind.

"Yes, imagine me," said Yun Qing, with a gentle smile in her eyes. "I never let anyone oppress me, even if it's a close match with each other. If I go out and block in front of you and face those bad people, will yunrao really worry about me?"

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