凌辱老凌是我的邻居,我们住在建政路一个名叫铁公鸡的公寓里。老凌对我说,他姓凌,是凌辱的凌。他说,他想把自己的姓改掉。我笑他傻。说,姓是祖宗的头,祖宗的胆,祖宗的脸面,你如何改?名字,你不喜欢,你到派出所备案就可以改。这姓氏,千年万年不变,世世代代不改。你改姓,难。他沉默,不说话,独自走开。我望着老凌的背影,什么话也说不出。一个讨厌自己姓氏的人,少见。在一个又刮风又下雨的晚上,老凌敲开我的门,对我说,老歌,我又行了。我站在门内,望着老凌,我说,老凌,进来坐坐吧? Insult old Ling is my neighbor, we live in Jianzheng Road, an apartment called iron cock. Old Ling told me that his surname Ling, Ling insult. He said he wanted to get rid of his surname. I laughed at him silly. Say, surname is the ancestors of the head, ancestors of the courage, ancestral face, how do you change the name, you do not like, you go to the police station for the record can be changed. This surname, thousands of years unchanged, from generation to generation do not change. You surname, hard. He was silent, did not speak, walked alone. I looked at the back of the old Ling, what words can not tell. A person who hates his last name is rare. In a windy and rainy night, Old Ling knocked on my door and said to me, old songs, I’ll do it again. I stood in the door, looking at the old Ling, I said, old Ling, come sit down?