In fact, the macho boy is not small, but because he is delicious and does not like to exercise and does not move, he has a lazy meat, but he and I are good childhood partners in the same village. In my opinion, the name Wang Meng is not suitable for him, you say that someone like him, fat and strong, a discerning person will take it for granted that he is Wang Biao at a glance - but the name is like this, often without foresight.

is like Wang Zihua, the spiritual friend of the family next door, I heard that his first name was Prince. But I don't know if it's my reason, or what the specific reason is, I have long changed my name to Wang Zihua.

As for why it was changed, it is only said that when he was three years old, he was inexplicably placed on a large table, and then climbed two steps forward, and without hesitation stretched out his little paw to grab the Xinhua dictionary, completely ignoring the fragrant braised pork elbow next to the dictionary, so his father decisively abandoned the previous name, and found another way on the basis of the previous name, and carefully and seriously gave a name with a very elegant temperament, Zihua.

But this name obviously does not have any scientific nature, it can be said that it is completely entertaining itself, purely seeking psychological comfort; Later, Zihua, who had the high hopes of everyone and the way of heaven, gradually fell day by day to the point that there was no scum left.

Besides, my name was the earliest, at least earlier than Zihua. Perhaps because of this, I seized the opportunity in the dark, and I was destined to be extraordinary, and I have been a pair of bright eyes since I was a child, flashing with rich and unique personality charm. It was also at the very beginning that I knew that my name was Wang Zhi, and I originally had two understandings of this name. One is the understanding of self-consciousness and domineering, knowing more is king; One is the self-conscious cheesy understanding, that is, the prince.

But in fact, I have to ask my father about the specific meaning, after all, he took my birth date from God, and he has the most right to speak. On the contrary, I have a good habit of asking questions if I don't understand since I was a child, and I love to ask as much as I love Ziqiu in the future. In the summer of that year, I asked my father the Yayi of my name, and my father turned around leisurely, looked at me and smiled, and then said so cheesy that it was suffocating, when you were a child, you knew how to cry when you were born, and you cried endlessly day and night, much like Zhili on the willow tree by the river, so I named you Wang Zhi.

Listening to my dad say so casually, the honest appearance is really flattering, although I have already had bad expectations and plans in my heart, but face-to-face really sounds quite distressing. It was a small village, but I really smelled the city. Yes, it's the taste of the city, it's too pit!

The above is just a small talk about the root of fame by the way, in fact, what I want to talk about in particular is that Wang Meng is a rich man. Of course, Wang Meng's wealth is not that he earned it himself, but that his father who has no end in sight gave it to him. The reason why I say it's a dragon is because I haven't seen his father at all in those years, and when I think about it occasionally, I still seem to have a little impression. And this pitiful impression is ridiculously still stopped at my full moon banquet many years ago......

(In the haze, purple air came from the east, and a little boy was born.) On the occasion of his full moon, all the men, women and children of the village came to congratulate him. An ordinary-looking woman was holding him, and it was his dear mommy. At the banquet, a fat-faced man came over with squinted eyes, looked at the big fat boy in the woman's arms, and said: This is the hope of the whole village! Look at his eyes, how smart he is, he will definitely have a lot of success when he grows up in the future, he doesn't worry about food or clothing, he is a big man who dances for nine days...... ）

I still remember a casual chat, I once asked Meng directly, I said: You look so fierce, what is your father like? Immediately, Meng seemed to have a brain short-circuit, looked infinitely dazed, and told me that he only remembered that his father wore a pair of shiny big scalp shoes every year when he came back. I tortured myself with a full moon memory and said to him: Is your father very fat and his eyes look small? He was stunned for a moment, then slapped himself on the thigh, looking excited and confused, smiled innocently, and asked me how I knew.

The impression of his father has come to this point, so what else can he say? But this can't all be blamed on our fierceness, because his father is busy with his own business and earning money to support his family in a distant big city all the year round, and he can't care about coming back. It's a routine to go home every year, bring a lot of delicious food to Meng, and he only stays at home for two or three days at most. What's more, more time in the past two or three days has been spent on visiting relatives and friends.

Meng is still young, and his memory book is still in the warm-up stage, so to let him look at it for three days and remember a person and then forget it for three hundred and sixty days, this is obviously an international joke, embarrassing, and bullying children. And children and children should care for each other and love each other!