When the children in the village call him a wild child, he just squats on the ground and cries silently.
He has been very beautiful since he was a child, with a chubby face and big bright eyes, which are nothing like his father's wide face and small eyes. Since his birth, the village gossip has been overwhelming and never stopped.
This was confirmed when he 15 years old. Before she died, her mother held her father's hand tightly and made him swear to take care of him until his father agreed.
He grew up gradually, his handsome appearance won some praise, and his simple and kind heart became vain and greedy. He yearns for a life in which clothes reach out and food opens his mouth. Back to that shabby old house, his heart was full of resentment and unwillingness. He doesn't use the bowls and cups used by his father, but only eats a little food. He ignored his father's painful face and felt that only in this way could he vent his anger at the unfair fate.
What about his own father? He must be a handsome man who is not as humble as this ant.
He began to look for his father. Using the clues left by mother is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Walking on the road, he often fantasizes that he and his father are enjoying music while eating in a luxury hotel. People on the road cast envious eyes on them, thinking about it, and he smiled happily.