All the while, Weiyang thought that he had discovered a magical power - sound, and for this, he was satisfied, and sometimes fluttering and triumphant.

However, it was not until later, when he encountered a historic dilemma - when he realized that he could not communicate and communicate with his mother at all, that he admitted that he knew very little.

He didn't know how to communicate with his mother properly, and he didn't know what that so-called magical power was.

He didn't know why the ants on the ground had six legs.

He didn't know why sparrows and pigeons flew in the sky.

He didn't know why butterflies liked sunflower flowers.

He didn't know why the hair on the pig's body was black.

He didn't know why his mother was always so busy.

He didn't know why he was different from other kids.

He didn't know......

There was so much he didn't know.

He didn't know how to let his mother know what was on his mind.

After realizing his many shortcomings, Weiyang is no longer satisfied, no longer fluttering, and complacent. And, for a while, the mood became depressed.

So for some things that he didn't know, Weiyang had to pretend to be in his heart, so that they would not be revealed.

He himself knew that it was useless to be in a hurry.

He also knew that his mother was not him, and he was not his mother.

Therefore, this question made him negative for a time, sullen all day long.

......

One day, when Weiyang saw the neighbor's little boy Tao Tao riding a small bicycle playing, he was very curious, he saw the bicycle for the first time.

The bicycle was the same size as the Peach Man, and Peach rode it around the yard chasing a flock of chickens.

The bicycle walked along the floor tiles under the eaves for a while, and walked around the firewood pile in the middle of the garden.

At that time, he was itching in his heart, and he wanted to have such a strange thing for himself.

So as soon as Weiyang got home, he wanted to tell his mother about it, but he didn't know how to express it to his mother, so he could only be anxious, and when he was in a hurry, he would only scream.

At that time, Hu Huilan was sitting with her back against the kang wall, burying her head, concentrating on her needlework, and turning a deaf ear to the cry of Weiyang.

Hu Huilan is probably used to hearing Weiyang's little tricks of "whooping".

Weiyang yells all day long when he has nothing to do.

The kitchen, the living room, the yard, the firewood room, and almost all the places in the house seem to be tainted with his ghost-like tone.

In order to "wake up" his mother, Weiyang resorted to all kinds of tricks - deliberately shaking the door of the room loudly, deliberately screaming in front of her, and deliberately hiding her needle and thread......

Finally, Hu Huilan still couldn't get past his vexatious trouble, so she went with him to find out.

Coincidentally, when Hu Huilan followed Weiyang to see it, Tao Tao didn't know where she went, and the yard of his house was empty, and there was no one.

......

When Hu Huilan saw this scene, she instantly became angry.

"What to see, what to see......

Hu Huilan muttered as she turned back. When she got home, Hu Huilan ignored him in annoyance, she felt that Weiyang was idle and had nothing to do, and she was making trouble there.

Hu Huilan sat down with her back against the kang wall again, grabbed the needle and thread in her hand, and didn't bother to get off the kang anymore, so she let Weiyang make trouble unreasonably.

Weiyang couldn't express his thoughts to his mother, and he felt aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Seeing that there was no way out, he looked up at the flock of pigeons flying in the sky, and gave a loud 'whoop' for no reason, trying to take this anger on them.

Then, like a madman, he ran to the gate that locked him, and at the other end of the alley, he 'snorted' again, and when he saw the chickens pecking on the ground, he 'snorted' at them again.

...... Not enough, Weiyang ran back to the room again, opened the big mouth of the tile kiln to his mother who was threading the needle, gritted his teeth, and then his eyes were full of tears.