Bai Shumei, to some people and the world in the memory of the appearance is a convex figure, with a black frame straight nose bridge green leg glasses, the fat body is a miniature version of Garfield's god of food, as far as she knows, she was born in her mother at the age of twelve, is in elementary school and is still ignorant of love, the most love in the first childhood, only she personally thinks simply.

His father plays two roles at the same time in the family, and for his father, she must not lack love. Over the years, his father has been different from the ordinary father's love and affection, she has never seen her mother since she was a child, her father once told her that her mother died due to dystocia, she has always believed in this, until one day, she heard the conversation of her grandparents, she did not know that she was an IVF.

Bai Shumei: My father is a low-wage worker who sells recyclables, and I call myself the poor X's boy, and if I add if, I hope I can replicate it again.

I live in the county seat of Xilong.

February 5, 1996.

The Y-shaped intersection of Huancheng South Road in Xilong County is a field, and there is a crescent-like curved angle between the mountains and the mountains, and there are two truck-sized cement road corners, which is a straight road.

The county seat is not developed, the ring road is a cement road without embankment, outside the road, there is a small piece of ground, about the same height as the road, there are houses that have been built, one side of the mountain, one side of the depression, near the depression is a stream, one side of the mountain is a mountain that has been dug up a lot, there are a lot of green plants like weeds on the mountain, the highest point of the mountain only reaches the fourth layer of the house, on the dry mud on the side of the mountain, you can see some tattered gray stones, covered with excavators seem to be in order, the real order is unknown, the stripes are clear and the tooth marks.

On both sides of the intersection, there are a few houses, opposite the dry mud mountain, there are two white double-storey buildings, and a single-storey house, next to the dry mud mountain, is a row of seven five-story buildings decorated with red tiles, the same floor, but different heights.

The third building, the shortest of the seven buildings, sat four people in the open space three meters outside the closed roller shutter door room on the first floor, two people on each side with two children, a man and a woman, the male is called Bai Yitian, and the female is called Qi Shui.

The four of them sat in a small braided chair in a square frame, capped by rectangular plastic flat strips with yellow and red, red and yellow, and talked about something.

Half an hour later, the conversation between the two sides did not stop, and the woman's father looked at the young man and woman respectively and said solemnly: "Okay, that's it, for the sake of my daughter's future, the child must be killed." I want 1,000 yuan for housing supplement, 2,000 yuan for food, and 3,000 yuan for subsistence allowance. ”

After saying that, he hesitated and thought for three seconds, "Add another thousand yuan of brain supplements"!

The man's name was Qi Che, and he had been using the local dialect of Guizhou, but with a very light pronunciation.

The weather was fine this morning, not more than 23 degrees, and now it's 11:20.

The old man on the right, who is as dry as a river and as dry as grass and trees, is the mother of Qi Shui, Geng Yan.

She was carrying an army green satchel, with only a round Chairman Mao medallion on the bag, the outer ring was white, the place with Chairman Mao's head was red, and on her feet was a pair of liberation shoes stained with a lot of scattered dust, and the clothes were also army green, which was a liberation suit, which looked like a few years old, the color was a little dull, and she was wearing a hat, which resembled a Lei Feng hat. It's all pink, like a headphone, but the ears are oval, and the army-green loose pants are a bit eye-catching for the boy's father opposite.

The boy's father is called Bai Dong, Chinese New Year's Eve is seventy-seven years old, not handsome, but not ugly, looks amiable, wears a dark blue suit, the clothes are not long or short, just right, a pair of pointed black leather shoes, and there is some dust on the shoes.

The air body is one meter six nine high, the national character small face, at a glance, the first thing I noticed is the mouth, although the lips are thin, but the upper lip is a little pointed, the eyes are ordinary size, wearing a somewhat long gray suit, the inside is a white shirt, the light green undershirt reveals a long triangle under the neck Adam's apple, and the lower body is gray trousers and a pair of black leather shoes.

He sat on a stool, sometimes bent over normally, sometimes chest up, sometimes with his left leg resting on his left leg, his wrist part on the lower right side of his trousers, his right fingers bent over his right leg, and most of the time his hands in his coat pocket.

The girl's height is one point four or three meters, she looks quite beautiful, look carefully, the more she wants to look at it a few more times, the average length of her upper and lower bodies is about the same, wearing pink step shoes, beige black striped plaid shirt, plus a dark blue trouser similar to trousers, the lower abdomen is slightly raised, there is a feeling of being full of support, plus half a small watermelon.

She stood to her father's left, her right hand rubbing her bulging lower abdomen.

The boy smiled at the girl and waved his left hand, which was the same height as himself.

The girl smiled lightly when she saw it.

Geng Yan is 1.63 meters tall, her eyes are a little small, her face is expressionless the whole time, and her flat eyes randomly scan one of the three people opposite in no order.

In the meantime, eleven cars and five young men, a little girl passed by, and some adults who lived nearby also saw it, and guessed what was happening at a glance.

The money is a bit much, but it is quite reasonable, and the boy's father replied with a calm face: "Hmm! Here you go in a few days.

The boy's father patted his son on the shoulder standing on the left, "Go and send off uncle"!

The boy replied: Good!

The girl's father, who had just turned around when he stood up, refused, shook his right palm from side to side and shook his head, and said: No need.

The boy had barely taken a few steps before he stopped where they were three paces, and the girl looked at the boy and beckoned her crooked right hand.

The boy's father stood up and wanted to go to the red security door next to the roller shutter, leaving a sentence: Son, pack your things.

So he walked up the stairs, dressed in the tribal costume, a thin dark blue coat, and black trousers, and his wife followed closely behind.

Bai Yitian, who was only 1.41 meters tall, was still there, his four fingers went deep into the bottom of the weaving surface, his thumb grasped the front, grabbed a horizontal piece of wood in the frame of the stool, held a stool in one hand, and followed.

Xilong County, a small county town in the southwest of southern China, is one of the most backward small cities in the coastal area, the county seat is not large, six square kilometers, there are five primary schools, three junior high schools, one senior high school, two large supermarkets, two vegetable markets, two squares, and several small shops, and others.

In the period of the Republic of China, the population here is less than 80,000, medical care is not good in all aspects, after the liberation, the productivity has been greatly improved, in recent years, investment has been attracted, forestry and breeding industry has developed, the population has suddenly increased by four times in a short period of time, although the economy is only a little developed, the standard of living has improved significantly.

On July 7, 2005, at 13:12, Xilong County, at the end of a cement steep slope straight slope, there is a grave on the left, there is also a grave on the right, the grave on the left is cement, a little five meters lower than the road, covered with cement, there is a tombstone in front of the tomb, the tomb on the right is a tomb surrounded by blue bricks, the top of the head is exposed, and there is a small ditch in front of the monument.

Facing the right side of the tombstone, a cement stone block is placed on both sides of the ditch, and above it is a yellow mud staircase that has been dug up, and when you reach the cement level, there will be two separate yellow mud roads, straight and curved.

On the left side of the straight path is a small semi-circular loess, enough to support the normal walking of the road, and then there is a big ditch, there is a lot of sludge, the lowest half a meter lower than the road, you will be in a bad mood if you fall, on the right side of the road, there is a tree, with thorns, you are afraid of falling over the road is bound to grasp the position of the tree without thorns, the tree grows in the middle part of the hill, this road belongs to the left side of the road.

At the end of the straight road, there is a blue brick house, stained with white paint on all sides, there is a Buddhist "Eight Treasures" stone window on the left and right sides of the front, the pattern is like a flower, the ground is cement, the wall inside is also dyed with white paint, a super thick beam is in the upper left of the living room, and in the door is a somewhat brand new sofa, which is the middle half of a folding bed, cyan.

There are two armrests on the sofa, the sofa is missing a lot of small pieces of cyan lacquer, revealing a light red base wood, the TV is in the lower right corner, locked by an iron frame, the TV is on the second floor of the four-legged iron frame, the TV is a 25-inch CRT TV, there is a small receiver on the TV, and the angle between the iron frame and the corner is just right-angled trapezoidal.

Next to the TV is a green glass cupboard, a total of three layers, one and two are evenly large, there is glass, placed in two rows, like a trumpet, gradually expanding bowls, there are many small bowls and two small basins containing Ejiao blood tonic granules, on the right side of the cabinet is a green chopsticks receiving container, nailed to the right side of the cabinet, followed by a red long table, there are three drawers, there are a few pieces of paper on which a white rice cooker and a black induction cooker are placed, next to a small square table leaning against the wall, iron basins and plastic basins are placed on the ground of the sofa, Together with a variety of shoes.

A man on the tiled house was fiddling with a cyan radio satellite pot with small red characters printed on the bottom of the circular area of the satellite pot, and the first section of the top of the wooden staircase leaned against a small part of the wood that had been emptied to expose the roof frame.

Next to this house is a deep ditch several meters high, then a two-storey bungalow, and to the left of the tiled house is a large tiled house.

The receiving line is on his right, and the wire mouth is connected from the satellite pot along the tile and the wall with the signal direct receiver, a barefoot boy with his legs bent, his right leg pressed against his left leg, and his left leg fits the sofa, sitting on the sofa, looking at a green satellite signal detection screen.

The little boy was 10 years old, 1.35 meters, a little fat, wearing gray-green clothes and shorts.

A tall twenty-six young man stood at the door of the room, his lower body was gray denim trousers, the upper body was a green short coat, he looked upright, and he was holding a dark gray remote control in his right hand, the buttons on it were of different colors, colorful, and the receiver and satellite pot were sold uniformly in the township, and it cost a hundred yuan to get them.

"Is it green?" asked the person on the roof.

Seeing that the green quickly turned red, he replied "no".

The person above gently turns the satellite pot, slowly turns left and then left, and waits for the person below to stop, and then turns right if it doesn't work, ten minutes later.

The people on the roof began to ask: Why hasn't it been so long?

The young man below replied: I searched, and he turned on the search bar with the remote control, and from one to one hundred percent, zero programs and broadcasts were displayed, and the boy kept looking at the TV screen.

"No, I don't'.

The satellite pot is moved high and rotated again.

"Come on, don't move" a voice came from the person below, and the person wearing white clothes and yellow stripes and gray trousers on it no longer moved.

They have been communicating in the local language.

The two signals are all green, the upper row is more than eighty, the bottom is over fifteen, the boy is expressionless, he doesn't know what it is, the page is changed to search again, from the beginning, the frequency has changed five or six times, the direction has changed once, and finally a small yellow window opens, which reads: This search has 24 programs, three sets of broadcasts.

The exit page shows some of the interconnected dots on the green globe, and suddenly the theme song of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf comes out of the room.

"Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, red wolf, gray wolf, don't look at me as just a sheep, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me, and the sky will become bluer because of me."

The boy who saw the animation of the theme song of the wolf and sheep fighting grinned.