Eyes of the Old World:

The more Xiaowan cries, the more hungry he becomes, the more hungry he is, the more he wants to cry, anyway, this corner is remote, and no one sees it.

Crying and crying, there was obviously no one in the corner, but a child came to find him.

The child who came was called Ah Xiong, who was taller than his peers, thin and tall, and at first glance looked like a bamboo pole, although he was a little too thin, but he stood extremely upright.

"What are you crying about?" Ah Xiong squatted down and looked at the small bowl hiding in the corner crying and asked.

Xiaowan immediately covered his eyes, rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and pretended to be strong and stubborn: "Who cried, I didn't cry." ”

But although Xiaowan wiped away his tears, when he saw Ah Xiong's frowning, his eyes unexpectedly poured out even bigger tears again.

"I didn't cry...... Woowoo...... I really didn't cry. Xiao Wan cried while stubbornly not looking at Ah Xiong, but he was still whimpering and telling lies that no one would believe.

Ah Xiong impatiently reached out and slapped Xiao Wan's head, but the dirty palm was not strong at all, and the slap that seemed to be quite heavy only had some slight force after landing on Xiao Wan's head.

Xiaowan only felt that his head was touched by Ah Xiong - whenever he was wronged, Ah Xiong would comfort himself like this, looking as if he was quite angry with himself, but in fact he was just fighting for himself.

Ah Xiong rubbed Xiaowan's hair and asked angrily, "Is it Fu Zai that they are bullying you again?" ”

Xiao Wan immediately shook his head stubbornly.

"Then it's time to eat, why don't you eat with them?" Ah Xiong glanced at the empty broken porcelain bowl in Xiao Wan's hand, and pulled the small bowl from his back to the corner of the wall to the angle facing him.

He also said that he ate together, and the soup in the small bowl was not today's lunch.

Ah Xiong saw a body of soup exposed from the front of the small bowl. Suddenly he was really angry, and he pulled up the small bowl with his hand, and without saying anything, he pulled the small bowl in the direction of the big tree at the head of the village.

How can the small bowl be as strong as Ah Xiong, he can only grasp his bowl with one hand, and let Ah Xiong grasp his wrist so tightly with the other hand, but he is still a little reluctant, his body pouts and struggles back, and he is also a little afraid to return to those companions who hit him with stones.

After a while, the big tree at the head of the village was already close in sight.

Fu Zai and the others were talking and laughing and eating with a bowl, and they didn't know who looked up, and then suddenly shouted: "Ah Xiong is here!" ”

Ah Xiong is a famous wild child in the village, and the old man said that Ah Xiong's parents are not from this village, but just a down-and-out couple passing by, who took advantage of the village to give birth to Ah Xiong in the middle of the night, and then left the village overnight.

I don't have money to raise, but I want to give birth. The adults in the village looked at the baby who had just landed and was abandoned by his father, and they all felt that this child was pitiful, so a spoonful of rice in your family, and a mouthful of soup in his family, could be regarded as pulling up the child who ate a hundred meals.

Ah Xiong has a name, and when his parents were leaving, they deliberately stuffed a note in the bed wrapped in him, and three words were written on the note - Li Shixiong.

It's still quite a cultured name.

But few people in the village shouted such awkward three words, all of them were Ah Xiong Ah Xiong called him.

Ah Xiong has not had the concept of home since he can remember, he slept in this house for a few days, and that family slept for a few days, and then Ah Xiong didn't bother to look at people's disgusted faces, so he found a place in the broken temple in the village, and since then he has never stayed in someone else's house.

Although Ah Xiong is a child, he has never eaten with others, Ah Xiong doesn't even have a bowl that can be held in his hand, only a broken pot in the temple that I don't know who left, Ah Xiong will steal vegetables, no matter whose land it is, he will steal some when he sees what he wants to eat, and go back to the temple to overdo it casually and cook it.

Anyway, there is a lot of land in the village, and it is not bad for Ah Xiong's few mouthfuls of food, and the adults in the village are happy not to have to take Ah Xiong's food anymore, so they turn a blind eye to Ah Xiong's act of stealing things from the field.

I'm afraid that Ah Xiong's increasingly lawless temperament has been connived at since he stole vegetables.

The more Ah Xiong grows up, the more his personality is off-road, he doesn't listen to anyone, and no matter how fierce the adult is, he is not afraid. Even the old village chief dared to collide, and no one could do anything about him.

Adults always say: Ah Xiong is like this, and he will inevitably go to prison when he grows up.

But no one dared to say this in front of Ah Xiong.

Who dares to mention it? Ah Xiong, this kid doesn't like you, smashes glass, spills dung, and can do anything, so adults only dare to complain to their own women and children in private.

Rao is like this for adults, let alone these hairy children.

Even Fu Zai didn't dare to provoke Ah Xiong, he was beaten by Ah Xiong and cried for his mother not once or twice.

Seeing Ah Xiong pulling a small bowl and looking for it menacingly, Fu Zai immediately stood up in fear, picked up half of his bowl of rice and ran away.

"Stop!" Seeing this, Ah Xiong roared from afar.

Fu Tsai immediately stood in place with trembling legs, and did not dare to move.

Ah Xiong pulled the small bowl, walked unhurriedly to Fu Zai and a bunch of children, pointed to a group of children and asked the small bowl, "Who bullied you just now?" ”

Xiao Wan saw that his companions who played together on weekdays looked at him in fear, and immediately shook his head and lied to Ah Xiong: "No one bullied me. ”

"Dare you lie to me?" Ah Xiong stretched out his hand and pulled off a small pebble caught in the hair of the small bowl: "Are you throwing her with a pebble?" ”

A group of children hurriedly shook their heads in horror. No one dared to admit what had just been done.

Xiaowan vigorously broke away from Ah Xiong's hand and said loudly: "I told you everything!" I really wasn't being bullied! ”

Ah Xiong hated the iron and glanced at the small bowl, this yellow and thin girl is less bullied by these boys on weekdays! And even speaking for them now!

"Fu Zai!" Ah Xiong had no choice but to anger others when he was angry: "You come over to me!" ”

Fu Zai's face instantly appeared snot bubbles, tears flowed down even more, and he walked in front of Ah Xiong in fear, while pouting his lips and crying.

Before Ah Xiong said what he wanted to do to him, Fu Zai had already cried into this virtue, and he was even more miserable than a girl's house in Xiaowan.

"You're crying!" Fu Zai hates to see the man crying the most, and before Fu Zai approached, he slapped him on the head.

This hand is much heavier than the one on the small bowl just now.

Fu Zai didn't dare to resist, so he could only cry louder to express his misery.

"Little bowl, straighten your bowl!" Ah Xiong didn't bother to say more to Fu Zai, and said to Xiao Wan in a commanding tone.

A group of children, who had already been frightened, were so frightened that no one dared to move the chopsticks anymore, watching Ah Xiong bend down and check the food in everyone's bowls one by one.

"Fu Zai! Pour all your white rice into small bowls. Ah Xiong looked around for a while before giving another order.

Fu Zai's facial features suddenly wrinkled together, and he cried even more miserably: "Woo-my family is so easy to eat a white meal, woo-I haven't eaten enough myself, Xiaowan-Xiaowan's home-made clear soup noodles-why-woo-she eats clear soup noodles--why should I give her white rice." ”

Ah Xiong heard Fu Zai's intermittent sobbing, and said a lot of words one after another, and couldn't help but laugh: "Yo! How dare you keep your mouth shut! ”

After speaking, Ah Xiong raised his hand and wanted to move Fu Zai, who was crying incessantly, but saw Fu Zai suddenly shrink his head, and honestly poured half a bowl of white rice to the small bowl while crying: "Woo woo woo - don't hit me - I'll do it." ”

Xiaowan also felt funny in his heart, when Fu Zai was arguing with Ah Xiong just now, although he was crying, he still had a bit of boyish toughness, but Ah Xiong just stretched out his hand, Fu Zai immediately softened, and he completely lost his usual spirit.

The bowl in his hand suddenly sank, and Xiao Wan looked down at the white rice in the bowl that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and immediately couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"And you, you, with you, pour all the dishes in." Ah Xiong pushed Fu Tsai away with satisfaction, and then ordered the rest of the people who still had good dishes in the bowl to pour all the dishes into the small bowls.

The bowl of the small bowl is not big, and when the two people pour the dish, it already looks like it can't be held.

Ah Xiong nodded: "Get out!" Let me see you bullying the little bowl in the future, and see if I don't clean you up! ”

A group of frightened children dispersed in an instant.

The fattest Fu Tsai ran at the back, looking behind him in fear as he ran, for fear that Ah Xiong would catch up and beat him again.

Before he could run far, Fu Zai fell into the ditch because of his foresight.

And Fu Zai, who fell, didn't dare to cry out in pain, so he crawled out of the ditch in embarrassment, and then cried again, and ran home while crying.

Ah Xiong, who was standing under the big tree at the head of the village, couldn't help but spat at the mouth: "Phew, it's a waste." ”

And the small bowl was already eating on the side.

White rice is green, but it is much better than the clear soup noodles that have no oil or water at all.

After a few mouthfuls of rice, the small bowl suddenly stopped, took the bowl in his hand, and walked over to Ah Xiong, who was sitting far away with him.

"You eat." Xiao Wan held the bowl in his hand and handed over the chopsticks.

Ah Xiong shook his head impatiently: "I don't eat these rarely." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Ah Xiong's stomach screamed uncontrollably.

Ah Xiong's face was suddenly a little cramped, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Xiao Wan, so he stood up and wanted to run away.

Xiaowan grabbed Ah Xiong's tattered sleeves, pulled the sleeves with one hand with all his strength, held the bowl with the other, and said viciously to Ah Xiong: "You don't eat!" I dropped the bowl! ”

Ah Xiong was stunned, and the expression on the thin and yellow little girl's face was very serious, as if she really dared to run away, she would definitely not hesitate to take her rice and bowl and fall to the ground.

"You're so annoying." Ah Xiong couldn't resist her, so he could only sit down on the ground again in disgust.

Xiaowan carefully handed the chopsticks to Ah Xiong, and sat down with Ah Xiong.

A small bowl of rice was eaten clean by the two children.

This is a small bowl of white rice that I haven't eaten for a long time, and it is also the first time that Ah Xiong has eaten a full meal seriously in many days.

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