"Mom, I'm really brave, not scared at all. Those few kids were just a little bit stronger than me," Yangyang gestured and continued, "When I'm as big as them, I'll definitely be stronger, even if there are more of them, I won't be afraid."
"Silly boy," Yang Chuxia pulled him closer and said, "I wouldn't worry if you're scared. If you meet someone stronger, it's okay to be a bit scared. In that situation, you and your brother should quickly run. Knowing you can't beat them and still fighting isn't heroic; it's just being obstinate. Seeing their strength is beyond yours, running away isn't cowardice, it's knowing the situation, understand?"
"Huh?" Yangyang blinked his eyes, thinking that this was different from what their teacher usually said.
"Just listen to me," Yang Chuxia pinched his cheeks, "Would your mom ever harm you?"
