谁给我起了这么混账的名字——富贵?如果是大大,我也许能原谅他,他是个木匠,认不了几个字,半秃的脑袋里是蹦不出好词的。如果是姆妈,我就恨死她了,她把我带到这个世界上,六年后就死了,享清福去了,把我扔在这又穷又破的小山村里,我到底是富在哪里,又贵在哪里呀!中午放学回家,别人家的孩子已经坐在桌上吃饭。晚娘怀抱着吃奶的儿子,指着墙角的喷雾器,对我说:去,把那块一亩六分田的农药打了。在她的嘴里,我不叫富贵,叫 Who gave me the name of such a bastard - rich? If it is big, I may be able to forgive him, he is a carpenter, can not recognize a few words, half-bald head is not good words jumped. If Mommy, I hate her, she took me to this world, six years later died, enjoy the blessing, throw me in this poor and broken village, I am rich in the end Where are you, and where are you! Come home from school at noon, the children of other families have been sitting at the table to eat. Niangniang nosy nurse son, pointing to the corner of the sprayer, said to me: go, that piece of pesticide Pei Huda crop hit. In her mouth, I do not call rich, called