When Sun Xiaohong returned to the village, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon. She stood at the entrance of the village and looked up at the sky, the sun was in the west, it was getting late, and the whole village was immersed in silence.

Along the narrow village road, Sun Xiaohong walked forward slowly, the wildflowers on the side of the road were scattered in the grass, and the path quietly exuded a faint fragrance, spreading casually in the north-south direction. The fields in the distance and the woods in the near distance are all calm, like a green sea, far quieter than imagined.

In front of her was an ancient and simple village, with hundreds of low-rise houses in front of and behind the village, lined up in the alley, like siblings. She walked slowly forward, as if she had stepped into a legendary story.

At the east end of the village, a row of 100-year-old elm trees, surrounded by several old houses, swirling brown branches, are looking at the sky with interest. This may be the name of the feng shui of Yonghe Village, even the grass in the fields is full of fresh beauty! Perhaps the ancestors here once gave infinite expectations to this heavy land, and even the name given to it contains a kind of light wind and peaceful taste.

Sun Xiaohong walked absentmindedly along the alley, and a bird flew from a distance, constantly fluttering its mottled wings, and timidly landed on the willow tree in front of the house. It kept shaking its head, looking left and right, and when it saw someone approaching it, it flew away in an instant.

After a day in the car, she felt very tired, she felt that her legs were no longer on her body, she wanted to return home as soon as possible, get a good night's sleep, and immediately quickened her pace, she walked with her head down, and had no intention of looking at everything around her.

However, when she walked to the mouth of the alley, her heart became uneasy again. She pricked her hands uneasily and turned into the alley with a disgraced face. She walked silently, Gao Zhixian's words kept echoing in her ears, although she also had good intentions, but she shook her head in denial. She is a very assertive person, she understands her own situation, and she feels that she is not sure of everything, and now she can only get by.

The alley was very quiet, and under the dazzling sunlight, Sun Xiaohong's figure moved forward faintly. She walked sullenly, her mind blank, and suddenly she felt dizzy in front of her, and she felt as if her whole body was hanging in the air, almost stepping into the air.

She was only thinking about her thoughts, and she didn't expect a speeding bicycle to deliberately rush towards her. If it weren't for the quick reaction of her brain and the timely dodge, she was almost knocked to the ground by this stunned child who didn't care about it, she got up from the ground angrily, pointed at a child with her finger, and shouted: "You child! Why do you ride your bike so fast? It's knocking me over, what if I knock the kid down? See if your dad doesn't beat you to death! ”

The boy laughed and deliberately pushed the cart towards her. "You don't want to die, hit me again, I'm really welcome!" She took a sharp step back, leaned on her side, her hands on her thumping chest, grinned in horror, stared at the reckless shadow with wide eyes, and screamed loudly.

"You're welcome, what can you do, you have the ability to come and hit me? Zhiman said that a college leaker like you is a third-class cripple in the village, nothing at all. The boy is even more arrogant, and he doesn't know what Zhiman thinks, how can she talk about herself like this behind her back, it's really unreasonable, look at me for a while and don't reason with her.

"Who is a third-degree cripple? Believe it or not, if you say another word, I'll slap you in the mouth! Sun Xiaohong really knew this vexatious child, she just wanted to be angry, but the unscrupulous bicycle was like a gust of wind, regardless of any of her feelings, gloating and quickly disappearing at the mouth of the alley.

"It's Zhiman again, this person is two-faced, she actually said this about me behind her back, when did I offend her, I'm angry!" Sun Xiaohong was so angry that she trembled, she was in a bad mood, and she was almost hit just now. She bit her lip angrily, tears rolling in her eyes, almost falling. Helplessly, that hairy boy has already run away, even if she can pull him back by the ear and reason mercilessly, it is estimated that she will not be able to entangle with such a naughty child.

The child riding the bicycle is named Wang Wu'er, about sixteen or seventeen years old, the eldest son of Master Wang of the village repair factory, and their family lives in an alley with Sun Xiaohong. There are five or six brothers and sisters in their family, and he is the least worry-free. Because he has lacked the discipline of his father and mother since he was a child, he always has something to do to poke out some Lou Zi for Lao Wang, especially this child often beats people ruthlessly, and never recklessly recklessly.

He was so stubborn that the parents in the alley hated him to the core, and they all carefully told their children to stay away from him when they saw him, so as not to be innocently victimized. He doesn't care, he does his own thing, what should he do or what he does, even if he causes a big disaster, he doesn't know how to repent, which makes Lao Wang have a headache all day long.

Speaking of which, this child is also quite pitiful, when he was five years old, his mother died of illness, because Lao Wang was too busy with work, there was no time to take care of him, he became a wild child in the village, every day entangled with some half-sized children, in the village either on the tree or on the wall, very worry-free. Once, in the middle of the night, with a flashlight, he secretly climbed to the eaves of his neighbor's house to dig out the eggs in his old thief's den, but as soon as he climbed to the top, after picking off the bricks and tiles on the eaves, he stretched out his hand and before he could dig it, he fell off the eaves, and if he had not fallen on the firewood and haystack, he would have been smashed to pieces. He was fine, but the bricks and tiles on the eaves were scraped off by him, and he almost demolished other people's houses.

It's a good thing, when people came to the door to judge, they almost made Lao Wang's eyes angry. This child let him raise, it was really uneasy, and before he grew up, he became a bully.

Later, Lao Wang found him a stepmother, and no one in the family took care of his growth at all, so he used some reasons to make more trouble in the village.

Wang Wu'er didn't study in school for a few days, because he was expelled from a group fight with his classmates, he had to live in society, gather some bad social gangsters all day long, steal chickens and dogs in the village, therefore, he also took a lot of boys who dropped out of school halfway behind his back. This incorrigible child, not only Sun Xiaohong hates him, but even the people in an alley have a terrible headache when they see him.

Looking at his happy and sad shadow, Sun Xiaohong stood there with palpitations, and swallowed her anger and hatred for a long time before she gradually came to her senses. She looked at the empty alley, stomped her feet vigorously, instantly stretched an indescribable face, turned around coldly, took three steps and two steps to the gate of her house, stretched out her hand to push open the creaking fence door, and stepped in with both feet in a panic.