When Qinzhou saw Shu Lang for the first time, the latter was as thin as a stick, a head shorter than him. He was holding a black wooden box and following behind Mother Li.
Qinzhou, who had been eccentric since he was a child, ran forward, bowed demurely, and shouted in a sweet voice: "Hello, Aunt Li."
He was born well, with a pink face and big, watery eyes. His smile just revealed a new set of white teeth.
Mother Li immediately laughed from ear to ear, bent down and stuffed candy into his hand: "Good boy Zhouzhou, Auntie will give you candy." Then she pushed the boy behind her who was dodging and grabbing her by the corner of her clothes, "This is Auntie's son, his name is Shu Lang, he is 1 year younger than Zhouzhou." She squeezed the boy's shoulder and said to the man: "Come on, Xiaolang, this is Zhouzhou, call me brother."
The boy lowered his head, his eyes averted, and he was too shy to speak.
Qin Zhou stretched out his palms in front of him and said, "Xiao Lang, good boy, I'll give you this candy."
Later, Qinzhou often said that this was a tragedy caused by a piece of candy.