Chapter 1 The Boy Who Sells Artists
"Mom, a little higher, I can't see. The child was lifted over his head by his mother, who was already tired and blushing and with a thick neck.
I saw that a corner of the street was blocked by a crowd of onlookers for several floors, and bursts of laughter came from inside from time to time. The laughter was like an invisible string, tickling the hearts of the people behind them, tickling, so the people outside desperately squeezed in, and from time to time stood on tiptoe to look inside. The people inside laughed and applauded as they fought hard against the crowding of people behind. The young man who couldn't bear his temperament jumped up from behind from time to time to take a look.
I saw a young man in the crowd sitting on the ground, holding a small stick in his hand. A small flower cat is jumping up and down from time to time under the guidance of a thin stick. There was also a small earth dog next to the boy, squatting on the ground, with a small gong hanging around his neck, and the dog's right paw knocked on it from time to time, making a clattering sound. I saw the thin stick in the young man's hand pointing to the sky, and the kitten stood upside down, trying to maintain balance, and the two front paws staggered from time to time.
When the onlookers saw this, they were amused by the cute posture of the little cat. The little earth dog's little gong also struck quickly, and the little flower cat did not stand upside down for a long time, and fell down after a while, turned over smartly, and walked towards the boy.
The boy took the small gong from the dog's neck, got up from the ground, and struck the small stick on the small gong with his right hand. Then he put his hands together, "Rely on your parents at home, and rely on your friends when you go out!" The younger brother wanders in the precious land, and he hasn't eaten or drunk for a day, and the younger brother can still endure it, but this cat and dog can't do it."
The little cat seemed to understand the need to eat and drink, and its two front paws lifted off the ground and made a gesture. The crowd suddenly laughed again, "A hundred is not too much, not too little, if you have money, you will have a money field, and if you don't have money, you will have a personal field." The boy shouted. The little earth dog seemed to know that it was time for him to make his own appearance, so he picked up a flower basket beside him and walked towards the crowd.
The private parts of the crowd whispered, "Hey, I've watched tricks all my life, but I haven't seen anyone train cats." "yes, it's not easy. ”
From time to time, someone in the crowd of onlookers took out money and put it in the flower basket, and after a while, the small flower basket was full.
As soon as the young man saw that it was almost over, the gong in his hand sounded, and the little earth dog ran back, and the little flower cat was not doing anything. Then the boy directed the earth dog to perform a short segment, and then a circle, "Today's performance is over, if you haven't seen enough, tomorrow I will perform at the bridgehead, and if you are interested, you can go then." ”
The little girl who was lifted above her head by her mother finally ran to the front, saw the cute kitten, and was just about to come forward to stroke the cute cat, who knew that the little flower cat turned to the side dexterously, jumped to the top of the head along the boy's body, and sat on the head, the boy was not angry, dragged his own things away, and followed by the little earth dog with his tongue out.
The little girl's tears flowed out, and her mouth also cried, and the little flower cat sat on top of the boy's head, and without twisting her head, she went straight away.
The mother hurriedly picked up the little girl and coaxed her, "Tomorrow, Mom will buy you a cat, which is more beautiful than the one just now." ”
At the age of a teenager, it should be a time to play happily under the care of his parents, but this teenager has experienced the hardships of life early, is there any tragic experience in this teenager.
In the eyes of this young man Yang Fan, what happened to him was indeed like this, and whenever he sat quietly and meditated, he would fall into infinite memories.
When he was three years old, Yang Fan was still a little kid who had just begun to remember, and when his mother had nothing to do, she took him to the yard to bask in the sun.
One day, Yang Fan hid in his mother's arms, listened to the little sparrow chirping and singing in the tree, and said to the coquettish in puzzlement: Mom, why can the little sparrow talk?
Listening to Yang Fan's stupid words, my mother couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Fanfan, what are you talking about the little sparrow?
The little sparrow said, "It's about to rain, so let's find a place with dense foliage and hide so that the rain doesn't get wet." ”
Mom looked up at the sky, and there were indeed dark clouds floating in the sky, "Oh, it's going to rain, baby, let's go home quickly, or we'll get wet." After speaking, he hugged Xiao Yang Fan and went home, and Yang Fan looked back at the sparrows in the tree hard.
By the time he was four years old, Yang Fan could already run around and play. One day, my mother was going to cook, but I didn't know where the meat had gone, and my mother felt very strange, obviously it was on the table just now, why did it disappear after a while.
Yang Fan saw that his mother was looking for meat, so he said to his mother mysteriously: "Mom, I know where the meat that my father bought." ”
Mom said, "Then you tell Mom, where are you hiding, or we won't be able to eat." ”
"I didn't hide it, I was playing with the little yellow dog just now, and I heard him say that it was under the table. "Mom rummaged under an old-fashioned desk for a long time and found meat wrapped in a bag in a corner.
Mother smiled and scratched Yang Fan's nose, "Next time, don't hide things, otherwise, be careful of your mother's ass." ”
As soon as Xiao Fan heard his mother say this, he immediately became anxious, and jumped up and shouted at his mother: "It was taken away by the little yellow dog, not by me." Mother smiled, touched Yang Fan's head and said, "It was the little yellow dog who took it away, not my little baby, remember not to hide anything next time." After speaking, humming an unknown tune, he took the meat into the kitchen, leaving Yang Fan to pout and go to the little yellow dog to settle the account.
When he was five years old, his mother was watching TV in the house, and Yang Fan hurriedly ran out of the house, "Mom, Ah Huang told me to take me to a fun place." After saying that, he turned his head and ran out.
"Slow down, don't go to dangerous places to play, and go home early. Mom's words were not over yet, and Yang Fan's big yellow dog, who was already as tall as himself, had already run out. Yang Fan's family lives in the suburbs, and there are mountains of varying heights not far from the vicinity, Yang Fan is already very familiar with there, but the place where the big yellow dog took him this time, Yang Fan has never been there, and no one else has been there, because this is a natural cave, if it wasn't for the big yellow dog accidentally falling here, the big yellow dog wouldn't know about this place, so the big yellow dog hurriedly took Yang Fan to explore.
When he was six years old, his father and mother took Yang Fan to the hospital with a grim expression.
"Doctor, my son always said that he heard the animals talking, is there something wrong, you can check it. ”
The doctor had never seen such a condition, so he first prescribed a lot of test sheets for Yang Fan to check, and after running for a morning, the doctor muttered with the normal test sheets.
After several doctors discussed for a long time, an elderly doctor said slowly: "According to the examination we just had, your son may have some mental problems, and we propose to give your son some mental treatment." ”
Father and mother were nervous: "Doctor, does this disease matter, does it affect the child, can it be cured?" The doctor helped his glasses: "Your son's condition is very special, you must be prepared for long-term treatment, I will prescribe some medicine first, take it for a while, and then come back for examination." ”
When he was seven years old, his mother and father nervously asked Yang Fan: "Good son, do you understand what Ah Huang is saying?"
"No, Ah Huang keeps calling, I don't understand anything. Yang Fan replied nervously, but he was secretly thinking in his heart: "My lord, it's really strange, I have to say something wrong, I have to take injections, and I have to take medicine, and I'm about to torture me to death, so I won't tell you that Ah Huang wants to go out to play." ”
Father and mother looked at each other with relief, and their son's illness should be cured.