I saw it with my own eyes: on a very busy road, a young man of two years of age ran out on the road, and his mommy talks with friends, zero attention to the boy, the car brakes in front of the child. The man jumps out, grabs the boy on his arms, goes out on the sidewalk and roar, saying whose child, a fool-mama roar "my." A man without a conversation beats her in the mouth, sweeps the child in his arms and leaves. War was...