"Actually, Xiang Shaoxia should be the same age as us, when we were children, we were born in a small mountain town with closed traffic. His kung fu and his moves all come from a big old-fashioned TV, and a small satellite pot receives electrical signals to transmit martial arts to Xiang Shaoxia. Xiang Shaoxia's skin is dark and yellow, so he is also called Huang Man'er, born with a strong body and iron bones. I haven't cried since I was born, I don't know anything about reading and learning words, and I can't speak until I'm six years old.

How to say it, Xiang Shaoxia is a poor person, his mother fell into the river in his early years and died, his father was a person who was not responsible, and he ran to the next town to hook up with other women when he had no woman.

Later, Xiang Shaoxia's difference was finally discovered. Xiang Shaoxia doesn't know how to speak, and Xiang Shaoxia can't read, and saliva always pours from the corners of his mouth to his chest.

Children from other families learn 1+1=2 from kindergarten Cheering Sparrows are praised by their parents and jump left and right in the yard.

Xiang Shaoxia is like an imbecile when he has a good temper, he always bows his head when he walks, and he pouts himself in his mouth, and when he has a bad temper, he doesn't even care about his grandfather, who is dependent on him, and he likes to see the leisurely fish in the river on weekdays, and he also runs around the yard with a wooden sword. ”

"Didn't he go to school?" Xia Yao asked.

"Where can he study like that, his father is gone, and the family is living in poverty, relying on neighbors and friends to get by. Besides, the school is not willing to accept an imbecile as a student. I replied.

Xia Yao didn't speak, so I continued.

At that time, the children were innocent, and the children who read would still dance with Xiang Shaoxia, and Xiang Shaoxia would also sit at the gate of the courtyard with a wooden sword and wait for him to go to kindergarten.

Sometimes Xiang Shaoxia sat on the threshold without saying a word, sometimes Xiang Shaoxia would put the wooden sword on his knee and cry silently, and sometimes he would laugh like crazy.

Xiang Shaoxia is actually not stupid, but he was born with a communication barrier, he can't control his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and he always can't express his words.

Everyone in the town laughed at it, and the Xiang family had an imbecile mentally retarded child. Out of humane nature, most people are pitiful Xiang Shaoxia, this sister-in-law gave Xiang Shaoxia a cooking cake, the third aunt gave Xiang Shaoxia an old clothes, and the second uncle next door always asked Xiang Shaoxia to eat some meat, Xiang Shaoxia would not say thank you, holding his wooden sword and learning to act like TV, the days passed without hurry, just like the old cow who came home in the mountains and fields in the evening was unhurried.

Later, the children who read grew up slowly, and when they were one or two years old, they also understood that Xiang Shaoxia was a fool, so they didn't dance with him alone, and the cleanly dressed scholars would always sing while running: "The Xiang family has a big fool, no father and no mother, don't go home all day long, can't write and talk!"

"It's too much, until I'm a fool and bullies people like this." Xia Yao frowned and said.

I insisted on standing in Xia Yao's position and echoed: "Yes, it's too much."

At first, the adults in the town would scold their children, but Xiang Shaoxia was not angry but happy, and laughed stupidly, so the adults also acquiesced to the birth of a ballad, instead of Xiang Shaoxia's tears, it was Xiang Shaoxia's grandfather, a hunchbacked white-bearded old man in his sixties.

Whenever he saw Xiang Shaoxia being poked in the back and singing a small song, Xiang Shaoxia's grandfather wore a pair of liberation shoes with a big hole in them and sighed while walking, sighed and sighed, took a puff of dry tobacco and shed tears.

Then a stray dog came to the town. A stray dog is a puppy that always wanders around the trash can, causing the fur on its body to be solidified by oil and water, and it is dirty at will. Skinny skinny, trembling on all fours on the ground.

When the children on vacation saw such a dirty dog, they had evil thoughts in their hearts, and several children smashed stones at the stray dogs, and the frightened stray dogs fled in all directions and yelled wildly.

The louder the stray dog barks, the more excited the children become. Several people chased wildly and caught the stray dog, and the skinny stray dog grabbed it in a car cracking posture, and his eyes were full of horror. These scholars are so wicked!

The children came to the river with the stray dog, and several people threw the homeless man vigorously, and the stray dog "poofed" into the water, and the already thin stray dog's fur was wet by the water, and instantly became the size of a mouse, barking in the water. One by one, the children stood on the shore and cheered and clapped their hands. So he intensified his efforts, picked up the stones on the shore and threw them at the stray dogs swimming towards the shore, and the stray dogs became more and more frightened, so they could only let the stones fall on their bodies. Later, the stray dog was physically exhausted, and no longer called in the water, dying. In the distance, Xiang Shaoxia, who was cutting thorns and bushes with a wooden sword, finally came to the river.

"What are you doing, how can you bully puppies like this!"

Xiang Shaoxia was indignant and shouted at the children with a wooden sword.

"Who do I think it is, it turns out to be Huang Man'er, the fool of the Xiang family who has neither a father nor a mother, you can't control us!" The older children who were yelled at by the fools and led the way ridiculed each other.

"The heroes on TV never bully people, they all help others, you, you, your group of people still bully a puppy like this, you are not heroes at all!" Xiang Shaoxia stammered, and finally organized the words out of his mouth.

"Hero, hero, you are a fool who doesn't know anything, and you still want to be a hero, can you go to school to learn to write and count like us, how old are you, and you are still learning to be a hero on TV!" A child who grew up in the same yard as Xiang Shaoxia yelled. Once, he was also a little young man who followed Xiang Shaoxia's ass,

A group of children laughed, still singing in their mouths, "The Xiang family is a big fool, no father and no mother, they don't go home all day long, they can't write and talk!" Suddenly, a child threw a stone at Xiang Shaoxia, Xiang Shaoxia instinctively dodged, which aroused the curiosity of the children, so they picked up the stones one by one and threw them at Xiang Shaoxia, and the stones smashed on Xiang Shaoxia's forehead, nose, back, and the hand holding a wooden sword. Xiang Shaoxia was smashed and hurt, he no longer dodged, he began to cry, tears rolled down his cheeks mixed with snot, and a group of children saw that the situation was not good, turned around and continued to throw stones like stray dogs that were about to die.

Xiang Shaoxia saw that the dog was being abused like this, and shouted loudly: "You don't deserve to be a hero at all!" So Xiang Shaoxia raised his wooden sword and rushed to a few children, slashed hard, and hit a child, the child was in pain for a while, so a group of children looked at Xiang Shaoxia with angry eyes. Xiang Shaoxia was not afraid at all, but opened his eyes, learned the moves on TV, and slashed at one person again. In an instant, a stone flew out and smashed heavily on Xiang Shaoxia's forehead, Xiang Shaoxia's eyes were dizzy and he staggered to the ground, blood flowing out. A group of children saw the crazy Xiang Shaoxia fall to the ground, ignoring the unbearable pain of Xiang Shaoxia at the moment, a group of people rushed up, kicked Xiang Shaoxia's huge body with one left foot and one foot with the right, and Xiang Shaoxia changed his previous crying appearance, and at the moment he didn't say a word, and secretly endured it. ”

"Ah~~ Why is it so bad, even a fool is beaten!" Xia Yao interrupted me in surprise.

"Child, you know what is important and deep." I replied to Xia Yao and then continued, "The children's temper gradually decreased, stopped, and said: "Xiang Cheng, Xiang Cheng, you are a mentally retarded fool who doesn't understand anything, and you still want to be a hero, you are not a hero at all, people like you live in our town is a useless thing, a waste of land!" A few words are deafening, and every word is beautiful. The older boy picked up Xiang Shaoxia's wooden sword, put it on his knee and struggled to break it, and the wooden sword broke in two and fell to the ground.

The children turned around and left, Xiang Shaoxia, who was lying on the ground, was sore at the moment, his clothes were dirty, and the blood was congealed on his face, Xiang Shaoxia struggled to support his body with both hands, looked at the children who left, raised the wooden sword that had been broken in two and said: "You all think that I am not a hero, one day I will be a hero!" Xiang Shaoxia ran to the river and rescued the stray dog. Since then, there has always been a cheerful figure of a man and a dog in the town.

Xiang Shaoxia's life changed when he was sixteen years old.

That year, a brand-new Mercedes-Benz suddenly broke into the town. In such a small town, a Mercedes is enough to be envied. And on the Mercedes-Benz stepped a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, and next to the middle-aged man was a bewitching woman dressed in jewels, holding a girl with a white face and delicate skin.

The three of them walked into Xiang Shaoxia's pale home with large bags and small bags of novelty gifts. Grandpa Xiang Shaoxia, who was sitting at the door, was smoking a dry cigarette, watching the sunset fall in the mountains, Xiang Shaoxia was sitting on the ground at the moment, next to him was a heroic and extraordinary dog with strong limbs.

The man walked over and didn't speak, the old man looked at the high-profile three people in a daze, and suddenly his eyes were red, and tears flowed out, and the old man cried, shouting vaguely in his mouth: "Jianhong, Jianhong, you're back, you're back, Jianhong, are you Jianhong?" The middle-aged man could no longer disguise his coldness, and the gift was thrown on the ground, his face hideous, trying to hide his impending cry.

The middle-aged man walked forward, hugged the old man, and cried: "Dad, Dad, Jianhong is back, Jianhong is not a person, Jianhong is not a person!" At this moment, the crowd watching remembered that a few years ago, the son of the Xiang family hooked up with a woman from the next town, and the two eloped after that, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The news of the town spread quickly, and the overwhelming news fermented in the mountains: Xiang Jianhong, the son of the Xiang family, went out to work for many years, and finally became a big boss. That night, the residents of the town came to Xiang Shaoxia's house, who had never cared about it, and Xiang Jianhong made a gesture to entertain the guests, with good cigarettes and wine, good food and good food! Xiang Shaoxia looked at the endless crowd and was unmoved.

The half-girl who was the same as Xiang Shaoxia came to Xiang Shaoxia: "Brother Xiang, listen to what my father said, you have liked to be a hero since you were a child, so are you a hero?" I also like heroes so much! ”

When Xiang Shaoxia heard this, he smiled innocently, looked at the moon rising in the sky and said, "Well, I must be a hero!" You can also be a hero! When the little girl heard the answer, she clapped her hands with a smile and said, "I can also be a hero!" I want to be a hero too" The dog next to him also roared, as if in response.

In the next few days, more people came to Xiang Shaoxia's house, and the parents of the children who had bullied Xiang Shaoxia took their children to visit Xiang Jianhong, and the children who bullied Xiang Shaoxia also followed Xiang Shaoxia, a wooden stick and a bamboo stick as a sword in the yard to practice. For no other reason, the child's parents told the child: "Now that the Xiang family has a big boss, you can also play with Xiang Cheng and help Xiang Cheng!"

Human nature, to put it bluntly, is to slap others.

Later, Xiang Jianhong took Xiang Shaoxia and Grandpa Xiang to live in the city, and when he moved, Xiang Shaoxia didn't bring anything, just led his dog, and a rotten wooden sword that was broken in half! ”

"Wow, it turns out that person just now has such a bizarre and twisted story!" Xia Yao smashed it and said in surprise.

"Hahahaha!" I burst out laughing.

"In other words, he actually looks like a hero. Xiao Chenzi, how do you know so clearly? Xia Yao suddenly asked with a wicked smile.

My laughter stopped abruptly, and I said in relief, "Because I used to want to be a hero, but then I became one of the people who sang songs and beat him."

Along the way, Xia Yao laughed at what I had done, and we talked and laughed and soon arrived home.

The door was closed, so I simply shouted at the door, "Mom, I'm back!" No one answered at home, so I shouted several times in a row, "Dad, I'm back."

"Chen Yang is back!" My neighbor happened to be out of the house to see me.

"Aunt Huang, yes, I'm just back!" I replied.

"This female doll is so beautiful, Chen Yang, you brought back your Chen family's daughter-in-law. Giggles...... "The neighbor aunt laughed like an old hen and left."

Xia Yao and I have long been accustomed to the illusion that others think that we are still together, so we simply don't bother to explain.

"Coming, coming, you don't bring the key yourself, yelling loudly every day, for fear that I don't know that you Chen Yang is back!" Through the door, I heard my mother's angry scolding.

The door opened, and the mother poked her head out.

"Hello Auntie!" Xia Yao smiled sweetly at her mother.

"Yaoyao is here, come, come, come, come in." My mother walked out of the door and pulled Xia Yao into the house and left me aside. I could only let out a heavy sigh and enter the door and lament the discrimination.

Carrying a large bag of things into the door.

I saw Lao Chen put down a jerky and difficult book for the first time, and got up from the sofa to greet Xia Yao with a pleasant face. Then Old Chen saw me and pulled a face like a wooden plank.

"Auntie, this is the scarf I bought for you." Xia Yao took out the gift from my hand and handed it to my mother.

"Hey, Yaoyao, you just come, what kind of gifts do you buy, you female doll is a waste of money." My mother was so disgusted that she couldn't put it down when she took the scarf in her hand, at least I felt that it was because of the gift given by Xia Yao that my mother couldn't put it down.

"Our Yaoyao's eyes are so good, this scarf is so good-looking. Old man, do you look good? Mother showed the scarf to Dad. Dad took a closer look and gave a thumbs up: "Good-looking, good-looking, or Yaoyao is careful!"

"Uncle, this is the cigarette I bought for you and the local sake from our town!" Xia Yao handed the cigarette and wine to Lao Chen.

Lao Chen took the gift flattered, put the wine in his hand and rubbed it and said: "Good wine, uncle hasn't drunk wine for a long time, Yaoyao is here tonight, uncle has to drink a few glasses!" Chen Yang, cook a few more dishes tonight! ”

"Yaoyao, you sit here and rest first! Auntie, let's cook! Mother said after packing up the gifts.

"Auntie, I'll give you a hand!" Xia Yao responded sweetly to her mother.

"Xingle!" Mother and Xia Yao walked to the kitchen. Leaving me and Lao Chen Tou to stand in the living room awkwardly.

"Dad, long time no see." I called out to Old Chen Tou shyly. Old Chen ignored me, presumably still angry because I went to Shanghai to work without saying a word after I had a big fight with him two months ago.

I could only stand by stupidly.

"Dad, the cigarettes Xia Yao bought you are good!" In order to open the conversation, I picked up the cigarette that Xia Yao bought and prepared to open it.

"Go, go, this is what Yaoyao gave me." Old Chen opened my hand and took the cigarette back into his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey! Who are the two of us, you are my best father, and yours is mine. I replied with a smile still looking shy.

"Alright, alright, don't talk nonsense with you, don't disturb me reading. Go and clean up a bedroom for Yaoyao. Old Chen Tou picked up his book and waved his hand.

"Howler!" I replied like a pacesetter on command. then dragged Xia Yao's suitcase to the guest bedroom.

"By the way, go to the cupboard and get new bedding sheets for Yaoyao's room to change!" Old Chen called out to me from the living room.

I had a headache and was full of self-doubt about myself, am I my own son or Xia Yao my daughter?