There is a village in the north-northwest, surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side, with unique scenery. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt should be such a beautiful mountain village, but because the people here are poor, they ignore such a landscape. There are only a few dozen families in this village, and there are about 100 people. There is no electricity in the village. Often, after dinner, the only pleasure of the people in the village is to amuse the fool.

Fool, originally not stupid. It's just that when I was 5 years old, I had a high fever, so according to the villagers, my head burned out, and my language ability was also lost, not only stupid, but also dumb.

The fool's father, when the fool was 10 years old, went out to work and went missing, and has not been heard from since. was originally a good family, but because of the disappearance of the fool's father, the family suddenly became in the middle of the road. Now there are only two people, her and her mother, who depend on each other.

Their home was in the southeastern corner of the village, and they were the only family around, with only two houses made of wheat straw and earth, and the yard was still surrounded by a few wooden sticks.

Although the fool is stupid, he is very capable of farm work, and he is planting a few acres of land in the field alone, and his mother is also sick because of his father's disappearance, so he can only do some simple housework, if it were not for the fool's ability to work, their family really can't survive. The fool's grandparents were also treated by the two elders because he became fools, even his mother. Not to mention that it will help their family.

As long as I met the fool's mother, the fool's grandparents said: "It's really a broom star, Kezi, Kefu, our good son was killed by you!" Even the people in the village pointed fingers at their mother and son.

The fool's mother often washes her face with tears, always thinking about her own life, but she can't rest assured that the fool is alone.

Today, the fool finished his farm work from the field alone and prepared to go home. When he came to the intersection, several children aged 7-8 were playing, and when they saw the fool coming home alone, they ran to him in a group and sang their own "ballad": "The fool is stupid, the mother is blind, and the father is gone!" ”

"The fool is stupid, the mother is blind, the father is gone!" .....

The adults around him also laughed, all watching the fool's jokes. When the fool sees others laughing, he also laughs with "hehe", he doesn't understand what it means. Among them, two children threw stones at the fool, singing as they threw them, "The fool is stupid, the mother is blind, the father is gone!" “

The fool just "hehe" went home, the stone thrown by the child was not very painful to hit the body, and suddenly one of the stones was just thrown on the fool's forehead, and the fool who suddenly hurt bared his teeth, and his forehead was red, and the blood was not much, only one drop, which slowly crossed the corner of his eye, as if he was bleeding tears.

The fool turned around and bared his teeth at the kid to show that he was angry. At this time, an adult saw it and stood up, he was not worried about the fool, but worried that the fool would hurt the child, and the fool just kept baring his teeth, and did not mean to retaliate, so the adult stepped forward and gave the fool a kick. Immediately kicked the fool to the ground, and this kick hit the fool right in the stomach, and he hunched over like a shrimp, moaning incessantly.

Seeing this scene, the adults around laughed, as if he was looking at a toy, just a fool, can he still know that it hurts to beat him?

The fool struggled but couldn't get up.

His mother had cooked the meal, and was waiting for the fool to return, and seeing that noon was about to pass, the fool had not yet returned, so he prepared to go to the field and call him, and when he was halfway there, he saw this scene, and he was not angry, but he stepped forward, and slowly lifted the fool up, and gently wiped the blood from his forehead with his hand. It's just that when I left, I looked back at the adults around me, and my eyes were very calm, calm with indifference, indifference to everything in time.

Turning his head, he limped home with the fool, and when he got home, his mother picked up the towel and gently wiped the fool, and then her eyes were foggy. The tears had long since flowed out, and the fool just laughed "hehe", and when his mother finished wiping him, he touched his stomach and pointed with his finger to indicate that he was hungry.

My mother took out the prepared meal from the kitchen, a bowl of rice soup was crystal clear, and a multigrain steamed bun was made from a mixture of cornmeal and white flour, but the dish was pickled at home. This is the best thing their family can come up with, the fool gulps down the food, there is no difference in this thing at all, but it is very delicious, and it is very happy to eat. When he was eating, his mother gently stroked his head with her hand, over and over again, tears that had not existed for many years, and at this time miraculously shed a drop! Just this tear, with a hint of red.