"Mom, look at that auntie, how pitiful she is!"

The young mother, who was lowering her head to straighten her son's schoolbag, raised her head, followed her son's fingers, and saw the man squatting on the curb.

"Uh...that's not aunt, it's uncle."

It looked like a homeless man, facing them sideways, wearing a dirty white tight short T-shirt on the upper body, a pair of red and green women's long pajama pants hanging loosely on the lower body, and long hair that was about to drag the floor It was unkempt, tied up casually with a soft branch, and there were still a few leaves on the branch.It was autumn now, after a few rains, the temperature dropped very quickly, and there were already people wearing sweaters on the street, but this man squatted on the street with his bare feet covered in mud, looking slender and emaciated.

Children's gender awareness is still very weak. When they see long hair and flowery pants, they think it is a woman, but adults take a second look and it is clear that it is indeed a man.

"Mom, can I share the bread with him?" The boy spoke again without being entangled in the question of uncle or aunt.

Children who want to do good deeds should be encouraged, and that person does not look like he is in danger, the young mother nodded.

Wen Hao, who was meditating, suddenly stretched out a piece of bread in front of his eyes, and looked sideways, and there was a boy in school uniform standing beside him.The boy looked at him curiously, but the arm that was handing the object was straight.

Before Wen Hao realized what was going on, someone who looked like the boy's mother rushed over.The woman who was left behind by her son who moved too fast gasped, and was about to speak when she saw the man's face clearly, with surprise on her face.

This is a young man's face, very clean, neither dazed nor anxious, but with a polite smile, it looks like a college student in his early twenties.Most importantly, it looks great too!

Smiling embarrassingly, the woman said: "He wants to give you the bread, children are not sensible, if you don't like it, please don't mind."

Knowing that he was being helped, Wen Hao felt warm in his heart, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but the boy withdrew his hand all of a sudden.He quickly tore off the top layer of the bread, handed over the part wrapped in plastic, and said with a blushing face, "I'm sorry, I forgot I bitten it, and it's all clean now."

Looking at the red cloud on the boy's face, and at the top of his and his mother's heads respectively, Wen Hao leaned over with a smile, and whispered to him as if whispering: "Tell the truth to my mother, she loves you very much." , will not hit you."

"Really?" The boy's eyes widened.He was just in the first grade, he was not used to it, and he failed the usual test.The deskmate told him that if his test scores were too poor, his parents would play doubles.At the latest, next Monday, the papers to be signed by the parents will be handed in. He has been so worried for the past two days, he doesn't know whether he should listen to his deskmate to change his grades quietly, or obediently get beaten.

Wen Hao nodded solemnly, and the boy was immediately happy.This uncle who I don't know actually knows my troubles and tells me what to do. He must be a very powerful person, and I must be right to listen to him.

When the young mother saw her son suddenly happy, her mood also became very good.The son has been bored for the past two days, asking but not talking, she and her husband are a little worried.It seems that teaching children to be kind is right, and helping others really brings happiness.

Leading her son away, the woman asked, "What did that uncle tell you just now", thinking to herself, that really doesn't look like a homeless man.

Wen Hao is indeed not an ordinary homeless man.Strictly speaking, he is not even a human being.Because he is a question mark.

You said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they were not allowed to become elites?Without culture, this is not becoming a master, this is called concentration and form!

The matter can be traced back to an ancient book called "Thousand Questions". The author of "Thousand Questions" is no longer available, but there is no doubt that he is the ancestor of thinkers.This short ancient book is composed of unsolvable questions for people at that time. It not only contains questions about the nature of the world, but also involves life torture such as "who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?" .Because the words are simple, the content is rich and catchy, it has become an enlightenment reading.

For thousands of years, "Thousand Questions" has been recited by countless children, opening countless people to explore the world and themselves.Gradually, amidst the ever-converging power of words and thoughts, "questioning" itself has a trace of spirituality attached to the words, which is Wen Hao's predecessor.

Although there is no punctuation in ancient articles, the tone of question and state of mind expressed in the words and sentences are consistent with the substantive meaning represented by the question mark. Therefore, it can be said that Wen Hao was formed by the question mark.

As time goes by, more and more people put all kinds of questions into writing, and at the same time, many people record their discoveries and share them with others, and these two kinds of people often overlap.The best of them became great preachers and creators of human civilization.The initial spiritual consciousness also became more and more powerful and specific, becoming a mixture of curiosity and sharing spirit.Slowly, its tentacles can extend to any open questions and answers.

In the modern era of information explosion, content carriers have also become diverse, but as long as it is open to everyone, and sincerely asks and shares, it can be obtained, almost a search engine.Amidst the ocean of information, it gradually developed its first self-awareness: the human world is really interesting, and I really want to experience human life!

When this consciousness became clearer and stronger, Wen Hao appeared.

In the early morning of this day, at the very center of Dongshan Forest Park, a figure slowly appeared in the moonlight on the center of the lake, and then fell into the lake.

Wen Hao got up from the lake and walked naked in the moonlit night for a long time before he found his current "fantastic outfit" by a garbage dump.The branches on the road made his long hair more and more messy, so he simply broke a branch and tied it up randomly.

At the moment when he felt that he was going to take shape, Wen Hao made a choice about his gender and appearance.

Why male?Because many people ask "what to do if my aunt hurts" on the Internet, but few people ask "what to do if my penis hurts".

As for appearance, over the years, people's aesthetics of men have undergone subtle changes, but no matter whether it is a popular muscular man or a charming and handsome man, there are only a few words to describe a man's good appearance. "Like a crown jade" and "Looks like Pan'an" will do.It took a while before he realized that "Looking like Pan'an" was really not the right choice. The beautiful men in the Jin Dynasty were too delicate, and sometimes it was really a disadvantage.

When it was almost dawn, Wen Hao also walked to a place where there were people.Compared with the capacity of knowledge, I am afraid that there is no real human being on earth who is as knowledgeable as he is, but knowing is different from truly understanding, and understanding is different from actual experience. Wen Hao is very curious about everything he encounters.Without stopping all the way, he actually walked to the nearest city. Fortunately, he will not be tired, cold, painful, or hungry.

But human beings create a wide variety of food not just because of hunger.Looking at all kinds of tempting food on the side of the road, Wen Hao felt that his saliva was about to flow down.He knew the reason why the human mouth produces a lot of saliva, and he was curious about this experience, but he also knew that it cost money to eat those things.

He has no money.

This is why Wen Hao squatted on the side of the road and meditated.He was thinking about how to get money legally, whether to have a street performance, and what to do if he wanted to perform, when a piece of bread was handed over.

As a special existence, Wen Hao has some special abilities.One of them is that he can "see" the problems in people's minds.

These questions are actually a kind of thinking energy fluctuation.Those long or short thoughts have their energy paths. The more intense the problems that the human brain thinks about for a long time, the more complete energy patterns will be formed. These energy patterns will be captured by existences like Wen Hao. clearly seen and interpreted.

There are also two exceptions: one is that the problem is hidden in the depths of the unconscious, and he does not know what problem he has; the other is that the mind is so firm that it is difficult for others to pry into his thoughts.Both types are rare.

Therefore, in Wen Hao's eyes, most people have a dialog box, which contains the problems that are currently troubling them, followed by a big question mark-there are too many problems for modern people!

When seeing the boy and his mother, Wen Hao knew their most important question now, and giving a reminder was considered a gift of bread.

Ah, human bread is delicious!Wen Hao thought as he licked off the last crumbs.The other stuff is sure to be delicious too!

Like that walking marshmallow.Ah, unfortunately, the cotton candy stuck to the clothes!

Looking away from the marshmallow, Wen Hao discovered that the marshmallow was caught in the hands of a little boy.The little boy was about three or four years old, and was held in the arms of a woman in her forties, but both of them looked a little strange.

The boy has a cute face and exquisite clothes. At first glance, he looks like a child of a wealthy family, but his expression is dull, and he refuses to eat cotton candy. He really looks like a lifeless doll.The woman was dressed much more plainly, with a bitter face, and hurried along with the little boy in her arms, not caring if the cotton candy stuck to her shoulders and neck.

The strangest thing was the question on their minds at this moment.

The box above the boy's head reads: "Why am I a disaster star?" 』

But the woman said, "How can I not be found?" 』

When he was still spiritually conscious, Wen Hao had seen many articles on the human Internet about the problem of finding children and preventing abduction. The comparison between the two is really suspicious.He couldn't help but followed.

There is a train station nearby, and a middle-aged woman walked straight to the ticket hall with her child in her arms.Wen Hao, who had read a lot of posts such as "Human traffickers were found on the train", no longer hesitated. I would rather be wrong than miss this kind of thing.

But he didn't expect his current image.A suspected mental patient pestered women and children. The train station patrol police who had been eyeing him just now came over immediately, which saved the call to the police.

Anyway, he didn't feel any pain. No matter how hard the police tried to pull him away, he just grabbed the woman's arm and kept saying that she thought she was a trafficker.As a result, the police also hesitated. The key point was that the little boy in the center kept looking at them without crying or speaking.Alright, call your teammates and take them all back to the police station.

When she said that she was going to the police station, the middle-aged woman panicked even more and was about to walk to the gate of the police station. She seemed to have made up her mind and proposed to call the child's uncle.The police didn't stop either.But Wen Hao noticed that after she took out her mobile phone, her first action was not to make a call, but to turn it on.

Entering the police station is another scene.The two were interrogated separately. Wen Hao's side became more and more rigid as the interrogation progressed. He had no evidence, only some personal guesses, and he still couldn't show his ID card!Looking at the various speculations about his identity above the heads of the police handling the case, Wen Hao understood what it meant to be anxious.He can't say he can see the problems in other people's minds!

On the other hand, the middle-aged woman is much more gentle.The woman cried while holding the child, saying that she was the child's nanny. The child had a mental disorder. She just took the child out for a walk to relax. Unexpectedly, she was accused of being a human trafficker. It doesn't matter if her reputation is ruined. It just hurts The child was frightened, and said that if he was a human trafficker, he would take the child to catch the train without any luggage, and the truth would become clear when the child's uncle came.She did only carry an ordinary handbag, and her identity was clear. The policemen couldn't help comforting her, and their eyes on Wen Hao's side became more and more unfriendly.

That's too bad!

While Wen Hao was desperately searching for a solution in his mind, two men walked into the police station.

That person was tall, well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing an iron-gray suit with no wrinkles at all, with tight lips, looking a little unnatural.The one behind seemed to be his assistant.The latter's head kept floating "what's the matter?" 』, but there is nothing on the top of the former head, as if there is no doubt at all.

The assistant took a few steps to identify himself to the police, and the tall man had already walked in front of the woman.Regardless of the woman's cries, the man first lowered his body to hug the child. The little boy, who had been quiet all this time, moved aside a little. He touched the child's head instead, and then straightened up to listen to the police's introduction.

It turned out that this was the child's own uncle.

Things seemed to be very clear, and it was over in a few words.The man glanced sideways, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes, neither doubt nor anger, he might really think that this was an oolong caused by a person with a bad brain, since it didn't cause any harm, there is no need to make a special effort We have been investigated, and the rest will be dealt with by the police.

Seeing that they were about to leave after signing, the woman followed with her child in her arms, Wen Hao was really anxious.After going out of this door, the child doesn't know what he will encounter!

He rushed over and shouted at the child: "You are not a disaster star!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like