Tell me what wicked things you have done.

The most immoral thing I did when I was a child was to play in the village and see an older brother (in his teens) playing with his younger brother (four or five years old). My brother pointed to me and asked who he was. My brother said in a coaxing tone, "The adopted son of a village." In fact, it seems that this is not too much now, because the children in the two villages have always called each other this way and have fought many times. The reason for fighting is nothing more than that the village is rich and our village is poor, so children in our village are often besieged when passing by that village (in fact, it is just children fighting). At that time, I didn't take my brother's words seriously. I just walked for a few minutes and met several children in the same village. They asked me why I was so ugly. I didn't feel embarrassed at the time. Why do I look ugly? I don't know yet. I said casually that there was a child who hit me over there. So the children in our village immediately went over and threw stones at the poor brothers and ran away. I followed them, too, as if adults were chasing after them while cursing. Finally, we ran to the farmland and soon disappeared, and the other party did so. Later, they said that the brother's head seemed to bleed a lot. Many years later, I remembered that this was the most immoral thing I had ever done.