Jia Xiangyang's deepest memory of his childhood is hunger, because hunger opened his mind and thought of all kinds of ways to obtain food, like a mouse foraging for food because of hunger.

One day when he was five years old, he was playing in the street and met a Uyghur Xiao Balang (Xiao Balang, Uyghur means child) who was about the same age as himself, sitting on the side of the road crying, his clothes were messy, his pants were torn, and he looked like he had been beaten.

"What's the matter, who hit you?"

Xiao Balang looked defensive, and ignored Jia Xiangyang at all.

"Are you mute, why don't you speak?" Jia Xiangyang didn't mind, and walked over to help Xiao Balang.

Xiao Balang pointed to a person in the distance hatefully and said, "It's that person, he snatched my milk lump (note: milk lump is cheese), and if I didn't give it, he beat me."

Jia Xiangyang took a few steps forward and looked carefully at the person who had walked around the corner, and he recognized at a glance that that person was none other than his sworn enemy, Da Zhuang!

"That man's name is Da Zhuang, and he is in a nursery school with me, and he has bullied me." Jia Xiangyang told him bluntly

"You can help me lead him here, and I'll call my brother to clean him up!" Little Barang said viciously.

"Of course, I've been trying to find someone to train him for a long time!" Zeng Xiangyang looked like he was the same enemy.

"You wait here for me, I'll be back right away!" After saying that, Xiao Balang turned around and ran away.

Zeng Xiangyang looked at his back and thought: It's all brothers, I asked my brother to come forward and call Xun Da Zhuang, so that he wouldn't bully himself anymore, but my brother refused, and said: "I can't bully the small with the big, you little kids' affairs will be solved by yourself, I won't get involved"

Just thinking about it, Zeng Xiangyang turned his head and saw that the little Balang came back with a tall and strong big Balang who was about fourteen or fifteen years old.

"This is my brother, my name is Ayi Khan, his name is Tikmat, what's your name?" Xiao Balang was very happy to see Zeng Xiangyang still standing there waiting for him.

"My name is Zeng Xiangyang"

"You go and bring the kid who bullied my brother over here, I'll wait for him here." The big barang named Tikmaat said.

"Okay, you can scare and scare Da Zhuang, don't hit people." Zeng Xiangyang said solemnly staring at Tikemaiti's eyes.

"Don't worry about this, it's not right to hit someone." Ticomat laughed

Hearing this, Zeng Xiangyang also smiled and said: "Then it's a word, I'll call someone over, you scare it, don't do it."

Seeing that the brothers on the opposite side nodded, Zeng Xiangyang walked in the direction where Da Zhuang had turned just now, and he knew that Da Zhuang must be playing at the commissary on the street corner, which was opened by his uncle and was also his "amusement base".

Walking to the commissary, Zeng Xiangyang saw Da Zhuang and his uncle's third son playing at the entrance of the commissary.

"Da Zhuang, someone is looking for you over there" Zeng Xiangyang said to Da Zhuang

"Who's looking for me?" Da Zhuang saw that it was Zeng Xiangyang and asked in surprise

"I don't know either, I said I sent you something," Zeng Xiangyang replied

"Whoever sends something, who sends something, look at it" Da Zhuang muttered, pulling his legs and running in the direction that Zeng Xiangyang pointed.

Da Zhuang came to the place Zeng Xiangyang pointed to, looked left and right, and saw no one, just as strangely, two people flashed out from behind the big tree next to him, it was none other than the two brothers of 'Ayi Khan.