The Rise of the Youth in the War of Resistance

At first, he lost all his memory and didn't know who he was, where he was, or what he was going to do. Then his mind went blank.

He looked as if his memory box had been stolen by a naughty fairy, and he was completely confused.

When he woke up again, he saw his savior - He Niu.

Hey, this He Niu looks so special. One of his arms is thick and strong, as if it can carry the whole world, while the other one is empty, but it does not affect his majesty at all.

When He Niu saw his innocent face like a baby, he felt like his heart was tickled by a kitten, and he actually had the idea of ​​adopting him as his son.

So, Zhao Shao agreed to this seemingly unreasonable request without hesitation, secretly hoping that as an adopted son he would have a warm life from now on...

Sleeping in the warm and comfortable bed, he felt like he had fallen into a pile, it was so beautiful.

However, it was too early for him to be happy, as He Niu's family was not in good financial condition.

But even so, the basic guarantee of two meals a day was still there. He did not feel disgusted at all despite being hungry. Instead, he happily began to adapt to this kind of life with someone taking good care of him.

On a sunny morning, He Niu went out hunting again with high spirits.

He carried a bow and arrow, and looked like a general who was going to conquer the entire forest.

At home, Mrs. He was sitting in the courtyard, skillfully weaving a bamboo basket. From time to time, her eyes would fall on him who was looking at her curiously from the side, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

He came up to He's mother like a little follower and asked in a baby voice:

"Mom, can Daddy kill the big tiger this time?"

Mrs. He was amused by him and giggled, and replied:

"Hey, kid, if your daddy could kill a big tiger, our house would be bustling!"

He felt bored and began to explore his new home out of curiosity.

The dark thatched roof swayed gently in the breeze, and he thought:

"Will this roof suddenly fly up and take me for a stroll in the sky?"

Below is a wall made of hard mud and stones. Although it is not gorgeous, it gives people a solid sense of security.

The three windows on the wall correspond to the cozy kitchen, the quiet bedroom and the woodroom full of firewood.

There was a small chicken coop next to the woodshed, and from time to time the cheerful cries of chickens could be heard. He muttered to himself:

"Are these chicks planning how to become a giant phoenix?"

Outside the room was a slightly uneven courtyard, on which was placed the bamboo stool where He Niu often sat, which seemed to still retain He Niu's body temperature.

Walking towards the courtyard, there is a dense bamboo forest with a winding path in the forest, like a passage leading to a mysterious world.

Walking along the back of the house, there is a clear river not far away, the river water flows gently, playing a pleasant melody...

……

One day, Mrs. He was busy preparing lunch in the kitchen. The little boy came over curiously and said:

"Mom, what can I do for you?

I am a real man!"

Mrs. He smiled and gave him a small spoon, saying:

"Come, child, help your aunt stir the soup in the pot. Don't stir the soup so that it flies up!"

He stirred it vigorously and accidentally spilled the soup, soaking his clothes.

Mrs. He did not blame him, but gently wiped him dry and said:

"Be careful, little one, are you going to give your clothes a taste of the soup?"

He smiled shyly, revealing two cute little canine teeth...

He Niu returned from hunting again. This time, he didn't get much. His empty hands disappointed him as he was waiting at home.

He muttered:

"Daddy, why is there no prey?

Are they all hiding and playing hide-and-seek with you?"

He's mother keenly noticed the change in his expression, gently hugged him in her arms, and gently comforted him:

"Son, tomorrow will be better.

Maybe tomorrow uncle can catch a group of dancing rabbits!"

He blinked his bright eyes, quickly forgot his disappointment, and started playing with the rough beard on He Niu's chin, saying:

"Uncle, your beard is so prickly, like a little hedgehog!"

Although He Niu was a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help laughing when he saw his innocent and happy look, and said:

"You little rascal, when you grow up you'll also grow a beard that's as prickly as this!"

……

It was another ordinary day. He Niu went out as usual, while He's mother stayed to continue weaving bamboo baskets and taking care of him.

The difference is that on this day He's mother plans to teach him how to write.

On the soft soil in the courtyard, He's mother took a piece of thin bamboo and taught him to write his first character - "人" (person) - stroke by stroke with great care.

He tilted his head and asked:

"Mother, what is this word?

Why does it look so crooked?"

He's mother answered patiently:

"That's the word 'man', kid.

Humans are the most powerful animals in the world!"

But he seemed not to be born with the talent for writing. The words he wrote were crooked, like naughty little earthworms twisting in the soil.

He's mother looked at the words he wrote and said with a smile:

"Child, your handwriting is messier than the crawling of insects!"

However, Mrs. He was not angry. Instead, she held his little hand more patiently and carefully, writing stroke by stroke.

Then, he let him practice on his own while he continued to weave the bamboo basket.

He wrote over and over again with full concentration, and was completely unaware of the beads of sweat on his forehead.

When the character "人" he wrote was almost the same as Mrs. He's, his face flushed with excitement. Like a happy little bird, he jumped up and down to show his work to Mrs. He, saying:

"Mom, look at what I wrote!

Am I awesome? "

Mrs. He looked at his expectant eyes, a gratified smile bloomed on her face, and she praised him generously:

“Kid, you’re awesome!

He is simply a little genius in writing!"

Receiving He's mother's praise, he cheered even more happily, and his laughter echoed throughout the courtyard.

.........

On a quiet night, the moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard like water.

He Niu sat on a bamboo stool and told him an ancient and mysterious story.

He Niu said:

"Once upon a time, there was a magical place where the trees could sing and the flowers could dance."

He asked curiously:

"And then, Daddy?

Are there any flying fish?"

Mrs. He was standing by, fanning herself gently to drive away mosquitoes, and said with a smile:

"You two, one can talk, the other can ask questions, it's really lively!"

He leaned on He Niu's legs, his eyes wide open, listening intently.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and warmth and happiness spread throughout this small family.

……~

Today is very different from usual. He Niu decides to take him to see the world outside the mountain.

He was full of anticipation, holding He Niu's hand tightly, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and said:

"Uncle, is there any candy bigger than a house in the outside world?"

He Niu smiled and replied:

"Child, you'll know when you get there. Maybe there are even talking stones there!"

Along the way, he was like a happy little monkey, jumping around and full of curiosity about everything.

If he saw a butterfly, he would chase it;

When he saw a small flower, he would go up to it and smell it.

He Niu looked at his lively appearance and was filled with joy...