Regarding the naming of the matter, the fathers of the two families always felt that the mothers had too many ideas and were reluctant to participate in this activity, but my mother was very keen on this matter because she adhered to the idea of "if you are ugly, you should study more", and Fu's mother was very supportive of my mother's decision because she resolutely did not want Fu Chengwen to fight like Fu's father.

Speaking of which, in fact, Dad Fu was a little wronged in this matter, because the "only fighting" in Fu's mother's mouth is actually a very powerful additional skill of Dad Fu in the eyes of normal people.

Many people think of Dad Fu as a knowledgeable and polite scholar, but in fact, Dad Fu is a martial arts enthusiast himself. Not only does he love martial arts, but he is also proficient in all kinds of martial arts skills, and although he is only an amateur and has not worked in this industry, he is much more famous than many martial arts teachers. Such an honor should be a very proud thing for other people, but Fu's mother especially dislikes Fu's father's martial arts, in order to prevent her son from becoming the same as his father, so Fu's mother insists on giving her son a literary name, hoping that her son can embark on a path related to literature in the future.

After the two mothers reached a consensus, they began to advertise the name, but to this day, the two of us still feel that these two people actually have no intentions at all. The name Fu Chengwen was explained by Fu's mother, and it was like that, saying that she hoped that he would be able to write and export in the future. This explanation is completely acceptable, but no matter how I interpret the name Liang Xiaobai, I don't think it has anything to do with literature.

Over the years, no matter how I mentioned this matter, my mother refused to admit her "negligence", and my father did not participate in it at all. And I can't do anything about their attitude, and I can't really change my name, so I can't do it every time.

After the two mothers gave us good names, Fu Chengwen was already able to climb and roll, and he almost ran everywhere. And because I was born three months later than him, I was still in a state of learning to crawl. At that time, none of us realized that I might not be able to learn to crawl in my life, until one day I suddenly stood up in front of Fu Chengwen, and then knocked him down with a punch without hesitation, my dad realized that crawling is the eternal pain in my life.

Before I went to elementary school, Fu Chengwen and I basically spent time fighting. Fu's mother didn't agree with Fu Cheng's martial arts, but my mother very much agreed with me to learn it, and I myself also showed great interest in sanda, so Fu's father naturally became my amateur martial arts teacher.

In order to prevent Fu Chengwen from stealing the teacher, Fu's mother asked that every time Fu's father took me to the martial arts hall to practice, she had to choose her time at home. In this way, she can watch Fu Chengwen practice the piano well, instead of following us to mess around. In order to fulfill my wishes, Dad Fu had no choice but to agree to this unequal treaty and give up his desire to teach his son martial arts. It's just that I'm such a filial girl, so naturally I can't watch Dad Fu being wronged for me, so I worked hard to perfectly create an opportunity for Dad Fu to fulfill his wish with my own strength.

I beat Fu Chengwen.

The bridge of Fu Chengwen's nose was almost broken by me.

To be honest, I really didn't do it alone. If Fu Chengwen hadn't always opposed me in kindergarten, I really wouldn't have thought of this method. And if it weren't for saving face for Fu's father, not to mention the bridge of his nose, his ribs, arms and legs, I would have been able to discount them all. But then again, Fu Chengwen's kid is also interesting enough. After I went back with a blue nose and swollen face that day, although I was seen by Fu's father at a glance that it was my masterpiece, he just bit it to death and said that he was just fighting with other children, and he didn't pull me into it at all. Fu's mother was so angry with his stubbornness that she didn't even apply medicine to him, so she threw him to Fu's father, went back to the bedroom to watch TV, and didn't care about him anymore. And after Dad Fu took him back to his little bed, he didn't give him medicine, but just praised him for giving him a long face as an apprentice.

And then my efforts were not in vain.

Fu Chengwen took the initiative to ask for martial arts.

Well, secretly, behind Fu's mother.

Since then, Fu's father and Fu Chengwen have started a life of martial arts with Fu's mother.

Fu Chengwen definitely inherited Fu's father's talent, although there is no large amount of time contact, but even if it is to practice for a while while Fu's mother is cooking, washing clothes, and going to the bathroom, a year later, I will no longer be his opponent. I regret a little why I was soft-hearted and cultivated a strong opponent for myself, but every time I hear Dad Fu happily praising Fu Chengwen, I think it's also good.

Anyway, I have Fu's father's backing, and Fu Chengwen doesn't dare to beat me, and I have nothing to worry about.

Soon, Fu Chengwen and I reached the age of elementary school. I originally thought that I would be able to get away from Fu Chengwen in this way, and I wouldn't have to fight with him every day. Unfortunately, I was only half right.

I finally didn't have to fight with Fu Chengwen, but we became elementary school classmates.

Also at the same table.

Since there was only one elementary school around the house, the two mothers sent us to that school without discussion. I had the illusion that I would be able to do it without being in the same class at the same school, but what I didn't expect was that the random class would divide the two of us who signed up in a row into one class. What's worse is that when the head teacher arranged the seats, he didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and when he saw that the two of us entered the class door together on the first day of school, he arranged for us to sit together.

And this sitting is six years.

It's not that I don't want to be in the same class with Fu Chengwen, but he is not much different from my mother's son, and I am more worried that if I make some mistakes and be accidentally reported by him and let my mother know, then I will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

I believe that Fu Chengwen must have the same idea as me, so we both play our own duties at school, basically don't talk much, and when we want to talk, we almost use our fists instead. It is worth mentioning that the two of us can be said to have a martial arts exchange at the end of three days, if it weren't for the fact that we both appeared together every day when we went to and from school, and the food was the same, all the classmates would think that there was some deep hatred between the two of us.

In fact, we have no grudges or grudges, we just don't know what to say. I basically finished what I wanted to say on the way to and from school, and even if I didn't finish it, I said it all when I went home and copied my homework, and when I went to school, I really couldn't say anything else. If he hadn't said that he wanted to take advantage of the great opportunity of school to practice his hands, I wouldn't even bother to fight with him.