Lao Wang was my next-door neighbor a long time ago, a middle-aged and non-greasy uncle. Lao Wang is a very sentimental middle-aged man of literature and art, although he does not have long hair and beard that represent literature and art, but he has the appearance of a fairy wind and a bone outside the world.

When I have nothing to do, my father will go over to drink tea with Lao Wang, play chess, or take out a pen and ink to write and draw a picture, and the two brothers squeeze each other.

Lao Wang and his father have a very good relationship, maybe it is like like things, Dad likes woodwork, but Wang likes stones, and then both of them learned carving, Dad likes to carve words on wood, and Wang likes to carve some gadgets.

For a long time, the two of them were obsessed with this, using their leisure time to retreat and create, and then took out their proud works for each other to ridicule and ridicule each other, but then again, the works of the two during that period of beginnership were really bad.

I think that if it is a documentary article about people, it should be written by my father, after all, they are more familiar, and if they want to record some trivial things in life, or anecdotes, my father is more professional.

But I have a very vague impression of Lao Wang, and there is hardly any deeper understanding other than his habits.

The only thing I can tell about it is probably when I was in the sixth grade of elementary school. It's still an ordinary weekend, accompanying my dad to the next door for tea, playing, and playing chess.

A child's patience is limited, and even if he loves chess, he doesn't have the energy to watch two

The "masters" are engrossed in the competition, because their chess strength is very close, so the fight is fierce, and when it comes to the endgame, they will give the board for a long time

"Face-to-face", and at that time, I had lost interest in the anxious I could only wander around the house to pass the time, and accidentally saw a delicate, stone-carved little scorpion in the tea tray (Dad and Lao Wang only took out the tea tray when they were very leisurely, and after a very cumbersome and grand ceremony, they drank tea and chatted, and usually drank tea and played chess with a large cup of purple sand).

Maybe I liked this little scorpion too much, so I put it in my pocket and brought it home quietly.

After a while, I lost interest in scorpions, and I didn't pay attention to hiding them, when my father saw them, his face changed greatly, and he reprimanded and asked why this scorpion was here with me.

After the weak rebuttal, it was an irrefutable fat beating, and then my father took me, and I took the scorpion, and went to the old king next door to admit my mistake and return the scorpion.

The embarrassed father and the crying I simply finished the process of pleading guilty, but Lao Wang was very unhappy and counted my father down, saying that the scorpion was given to me by him.

After that, I tried my best to appease me who was crying, and in the blur of tears, I saw two people pushing the little scorpion over and letting it pass, and finally returned it to Lao Wang.

After a while, my father brought me a stone scorpion, saying that my father bought a stone and entrusted Uncle Wang next door to remake a scorpion.

said casually, the scorpion of Lao Wang's house next door was a stone that Lao Wang bought with a lot of money, and then spent a lot of energy to carve it out, and then he couldn't put it down as a tea.

Then he inadvertently used a calm tone to educate me on the principles of being a human being, especially not to develop the bad habit of unclean hands and feet.

Memories will be blurred, wood will rot, stones will be weathered, but this scorpion lives in the deepest part of my heart, and when I see what I like, I will no longer take it for myself in an inappropriate way, especially when I don't have the ability to get it, this scorpion will come to life, sting my conscience, reminding me not to be shaken by the temptation of interests, and the adults tried hard to avoid it

The word "stealing" cares for children's fragile and sensitive self-esteem, so that children can still believe that they are still there

"Good child" gives the child the opportunity to change his mistakes, so that he can see the so-called bottom line and stick to it.