The rhubarb cat may know that he is a soldier rather than a pet, so he is brave in the battle but refuses to get close to others. Soon after I came to my house, the once arrogant mouse disappeared. I don't know whether to make a strategic shift or be eaten by it. Anyway, rats have never appeared in my house since then. This cat is born a soldier and has no potential as a pet. It is not good at pleasing and disdains to cater. It always walks around the room with its head held high at home. It is nine points beautiful, very contemptuous and twelve points arrogant. In its eyes, there are only mice without owners. My mother named it Huahua the day after she came to my house. After that, the voice of "Huahua" sounded in our house, but Huahua turned a deaf ear and was so calm that people were embarrassed. After a long time, our five brothers and sisters shaved their heads and carried their burdens, and gradually cooled down. The reason for cooling is not only the indifference of the flower itself, but also the nothingness.
After our family moved from Wushan to Ziyang, we became neighbors with the Feng Jianxiang family. Nothing. It was originally a black and white puppy raised by Feng Jian Xianghe's family. Because Uncle Feng changed his job, the whole family returned to their original place. Before leaving, the current owner arranged a new owner for you, and found a husband's family for the daughter to be married. After several efforts, eldest brother bribed Feng Jianxiang's younger brother to fold a stack of cigarette cases, and our family gloriously took over the baton of Feng Jianxiang's family and became your new master. When you first came to my house, it was only the size of a palm. Holding it in your hand is not like a dog, but like a crawling bug. The worm was weaned before the full moon, and the pink small tongue stretched out to take care of people's food. Mother felt more sorry for the bug, and only gave it rice soup every day until it was skinny and tired. Mother said that the dog was malnourished. It should be fed. Remember that for me. After my parents go to work, I will quietly bring the whole milk powder from home and make it into milk. Nothing grows strong after eating milk, but it leaves me with future trouble. After more than a month, I had a fever and was lazy to eat. Dad wants to make milk powder to supplement my nutrition. He opened the lid of the milk powder box, looked at the empty box and growled: Where is the milk powder? My eldest brother, who was only four or five years old at that time, had learned to answer first: I know, I was fed by my second sister! It can be seen that traitors are not young, but they can do it at any age! My dad glared at me and held back-it was the fever that saved me, or a fat beating was inevitable! How precious was whole milk powder in those days? I can't believe I fed it to the dog. Isn't it short of scissors? !
Contrary to huahua's indifference, nothing is a passionate dog. Enthusiasm is contagious and interchangeable. Soon, our five brothers and sisters turned their attention from flowers to nothingness. China and China are calm after falling out of favor, and they are not flattered when they are in favor. Is a natural pet. Anyone caught will be surrounded by its small tail, which will keep shaking, turn around and draw lines. From time to time, it passionately kisses people's trouser legs with black lips. It's hard to know how to please them. I was a beautiful dog embryo when I was a child, and I am even more beautiful when I am an adult. It has slender limbs, delicate facial features, fat hips and thin waist, slim and graceful figure, and a black fur fit, which is quite elegant. The black and white hair on the adult tiger changed the disorder of childhood, and the whole body was black, leaving its eyebrows as white as snow on its hooves. My mother called it "the white-browed warrior" because it's okay. My father stopped it with stern eyes. What year was that? Dare to say the word "hero"? My mother was scolded by her eyes and dared not raise her eyebrows again. Instead, he took four snow-white hooves and said they were "little white shoes." When my mother was young, girls liked white sneakers, just like girls like Louis Vuitton bags now. But my father doesn't think so. He thinks the name is too tacky. He said that the dog's hooves were snow-white, and it was like stepping on the snow. My brother and sister, however, think this "four-hoofed stepping through the snow" is too awkward. If we don't buy dad's account, we still call it nothing.
After a while, my father returned to work in the regiment from headquarters, and our family moved from the family home of Ziyang Second Division to the family home of Ankang Eighth Regiment. Huahua and nothing have also moved to their new homes. Nothing is home when you are accompanied by your old master, but Huahua shows great attachment and reluctance to your hometown. He is a strong and affectionate male cat who sowed the seeds of love on the edge of Ziyang's former residence. We can't see the beautiful images of wives and concubines, smell their fragrant body fragrance or hear their songs in the new house. How cruel and bizarre all this is for Huahua. Huahua decided to protest and protested with songs. For more than ten days, she walked up and down the roof without eating, drinking or sleeping, singing intermittently. The songs are sometimes affectionate, sometimes hysterical, sometimes sad, and sometimes crying for the land. Mother said: This cat barks too much. Father said, get rid of it. Mom said: you can't get rid of it, it will come back again. Huahua loves their masters and their wives. I'm not sure whether they should go back to their former residence to find love or stay with their master. It is difficult to decide which way to go. After two weeks of bitter ideological struggle, reason finally overcame emotion. Huahua gave up love, chose to be loyal to the Lord and walked out of the room in a blink of an eye. It changed its arrogance and meekly curled up under the porch. It accepted its fate. Who says only good dogs don't serve two masters? A good cat actually doesn't matter to both owners!
Nothing has a good day to start. In the planned economy period when the material supply was scarce, the supply in the army showed unique advantages. This advantage was wiped out in Hui Ze. The students didn't get enough of anything during the days when they were eating red stem porridge. The daily food with nothing is white flour steamed bread, white rice porridge, and animals such as pig liver, ox lung are often put into the water to accompany the meal. On one occasion, my brother and I even secretly opened a whole box of canned pork at home for him to eat. That's munitions, and family members of the army don't often eat them. It is only because an old comrade-in-arms of my father is in charge of supply that we can buy this kind of military canned food at a regular price. This reckless waste of time, in the words of the older generation, is "eating without a day." According to fatalism, food belonging to one's life will be eaten in a short time, so one's life will be shortened. Nothing is a dog, and there is no thinking ability. Of course, we didn't realize this. The five of us are only teenagers, and the youngest is only two or three years old. We only know about muddling along every day, have never experienced the hardships of life, and do not understand the hardships of farming. We didn't realize it either. My parents work all day, they have no time to take care of us, and they don't understand the excessive love of the five brothers and sisters. Nothing can lead a very happy life. It is gluttonous and has a good digestive function. After eating and running, it has enough sleep, its fur is as bright as grease and its body is as strong as a burly little donkey. Nothing is a dog that really knows how to please people. It is playful and stands in circles. It makes us happy by biting its own tail. Its normal way of existence is to run, but it refuses to go. Action is running, it uses running to express its happy mood. It revels, trots, runs and rushes. Nothing runs gracefully, with its head held high and its tail and wings held high. When it runs to the extreme, its hooves fly like flying eagles. In my lonely childhood memory, it is one of the best forms of entertainment to make you run wildly and then clap your hands and laugh. Life is nothing but eating, sleeping and playing. It doesn't need to take catching mice as its own job like Huahua. Its job is to accept the excessive love of ignorant small business owners, and then coquetry and tease small business owners to get more love. It did a good job, and both sides got what they needed. Nothing is satisfied with this rich life, thinking that he has become an aristocrat among dogs, overlooking Shiba Inu in the surrounding villagers' homes.
Natural beauty and acquired good nutrition make you the best dog and attract people's envious eyes. We are very proud, but it is this focus that has brought you fatal disaster. Soon, the chief of staff of Song raised a big dog as beautiful and strong as a tiger, and the story spread in the family courtyard. Here, the tiger's name was stolen. Rumors soon spread to my father's office through gossip about my wife's pillow breeze, and the origin of receiving rations was questioned. Family members' hospital of our regimental headquarters is different from the closed family members' hospital of the military region. It has no walls and is basically open. Every move of people in the yard, including dogs, is taken into account. How bad is it to have such a big dog in the military family hospital when the local villagers are eating red-stemmed porridge and confused their children? Father hates his negligence and can't tolerate such unfair things happening in his own home. He immediately announced that he would expel you from the house. There is no transition at all. In an instant, you fell from heaven to hell and became a homeless stray dog. The clever dog refused to go far and only lingered at the door. I remember we just had our summer vacation. My father left home early in the morning when he went to work, and he didn't enter anything. He begged around us, with a sad face and a voice in his mouth, as if telling the grievances of wandering outside. We were full of apologies and found a lot of delicious food to soothe his broken heart. After that, people play with dogs and talk endlessly. When my father was about to leave work at sunset, we sent the tiger out again, which made people feel newly married and separated from the dog, adding to the continuous friendship between the two sides. We played guerrilla tactics with our father, but unfortunately we were caught by this veteran just after we entered the state. Grandma's laughing bodhisattva was furious. He hated our deception and announced that he would kill it if he didn't see anything again. We learned from his words that he kept his word and we never dared to fight with him again. My sister and I want to save the tiger's life and discuss giving it away. No one in the family home is willing to take it in. I went to ask my best female classmate for help. My female classmate said awkwardly, it's ok to keep it, but we don't have white bread for it. This sentence was like a loud slap in the face, which immediately made me feel ashamed. My sister's experience is similar to mine, and we are all at a loss.
It's as hot as fire at noon, and I can't sleep in the afternoon. After rushing through the cold, several of us sat on the porch to enjoy the cool. Later, Xiao Guangdong, who came to the house, ran towards our house, blushing, pointing to the direction of the clubhouse, and stammered at a distance: Nothing, nothing, your house was skinned by soldiers! After hearing the bad news, we all stayed there. For a long time, my sister stumbled and ran with me. From a distance, she saw nothing on a big tree, hanging in a big font, dragging her head feebly and hanging to one side. The two little soldiers didn't cut anything in the street. They stripped off their clothes and cut off the upper body, revealing two pink arms and wearing black fur on the lower body. The nihilistic face is clearly distinguishable, eyes are closed, and the corners of the mouth are raised, which seems to be a mocking smile. I don't know whether he is laughing at us or at himself. My sister and I couldn't bear to look closely and cried to argue. One of the two young soldiers is burying his head in something and ignoring it. The other stopped and said airily, Chief of Staff Song asked us to do it. I saw a stream of blood gurgling down his right hand, as if a living red earthworm was crawling, obviously empty blood. At that moment, I hated Chief of Staff Song.
Many years later, I saw Gong Li, a female star, walking down the red carpet in a black evening dress on TV. Her bare sweet shoulder reminds me of her pink arm after peeling. They are very similar, so vivid and fragrant. After watching TV, I saw a shirtless woman and immediately tuned the channel.
Soon, my father returned to his hometown, and Huahua came into our sight again, and its ownership seemed to be a problem. In recent years, our favorite eyes have focused on nothingness, and we have neglected flowers to the point of ignoring their existence. Huahua is gradually aging in silent work-because of its existence, there will never be mice at home. He is twelve years old and an old man among cats. He can't stand the journey of more than two thousand miles. In fact, whether I love or ignore it, Huahua has been a member of our family for 12 years, which is an indisputable fact. Its various benefits come to my mind one by one, and I feel extremely ashamed that I have turned a blind eye to it for a long time. Parting is just around the corner, and my heart is full of sadness. The only thing I can do is to find a home for Huahua that can treat it well. After discussing with my family, I gave Huahua to one of my good female classmates.
The following year, Zhang Jie, a health worker of Northeast Health Team, was demobilized and came to visit his father. Speaking of Nahua, Nahan said: Soon after you left, the cat came back by itself. The house has a new owner and it refuses to leave. Others feed it but don't eat it. It just revolves around the house where you live. Father asked: Where did it come from? Sister Zhang said: It disappeared later, maybe it was dead.
After a lifetime of hard work, Huahua finally became an abandoned cat. It's dead, but it's not.
My heart is full of guilt, for flowers and flowers, but also for nothing.