Mr. Lu

My name is Lu Damao, and later Lu Ming. Finally, people call me Mr. Lu. The story must start from the place called Majia'ao. My parents, Lu Gensheng and Ma Xiuying, are the two most ordinary pebbles on this trajectory. Their union also followed the simplest rules in the mountain valley - the seventh uncle, who was highly respected in the same village, brought them together. After meeting for a few times and asking their horoscopes, they felt that they were "compatible" and "can live together", so the marriage was decided. In the second year after marriage, this expectation fell to the ground, and the fruit was born: Lu Damao. On the day I was born, my father, Lu Gensheng, fell off a cliff and disappeared. Therefore, from the moment I was born, my name, Lu Damao, was closely entwined with such heavy words as "defeating my father" and "having a hard life." And from this cry and the break of the cliff, my long life began with its ups and downs, full of fate. The future that was eventually revered as "Mr. Lu" was still hidden deep in the cries of infants and the shadow of the mountains, and was out of reach.