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The fable of father and a fish who can't ride a horse.

Fable story is a literary genre. A story with moral or obvious moral significance. Its structure is short, and metonymy is often used to reflect educational themes or profound truths in simple stories. The following is my fable about my father and a fish that is not allowed to ride. Welcome to read!

Fish is not a fish. Yu is a mule.

When the horn of the production team exploded over the village, grandpa turned and went out. Before going out, he snapped his pipe and said meaningfully, "There will be a new mouth at home." After a while, grandpa brought a mule back with a basket of grass, stopped at the door and sighed. The homonym "a fish" became the name of this mule.

It didn't take long for one of us to enter the door, and we found it very strange. This robust mule is a good helper in work. It can pull carts and plow fields better than cows. It can carry more than 500 kilograms of grain and grass on its back, but it is not allowed to be ridden.

Brother used grass as bait to mix with ayu for several months, and ayu didn't sneeze on his face. Impatient brother climbed on its back, A-fish bumped from side to side like an electric shock, and the docile mule suddenly turned into a manic bullfight. In a short time, my brother was thrown down and smashed to pieces, and he never wanted to ride a fish again.

A Yu won't even let his brother ride, let alone others. Many people fell off his back. Mao Dan, the horse trainer, turned a deaf ear to Ayu and tried to tame her. As soon as his ass was next to the mule's back, she ran into it like crazy. I am also very calm, holding the reins and adjusting my body with a new rhythm. A fish slowly lowered its head, settled down and gasped. Mao Dan began to boast proudly: "Don't mention the little mule, it's a bloody BMW, and I'm also …" At this moment, Ayu suddenly jumped out, her hind legs flew and her ass flew, throwing Mao Dan to the ground. A fish turned his leg over again and kicked Mao Dan twice.

She taught all the bullies a profound lesson and made Jinbei famous in the village. No one dares to ride a fish from now on.

There are many rumors in the village about why Ayu doesn't let people ride. Some people say that Ayu's "father" is the wildest wild horse in the old forest. Some people also say that Ayu is a kind of BMW, following BMW's habit of recognizing the Lord. Just a few examples.

No matter what kind it is, my brother and I only know that our friends are riding around on their donkeys or mules, while a Yu Can only licks grass, so we call it a "bastard"!

Grandpa was very angry and scolded us.

On the contrary, my brother bears a grudge against Ayu. My brother added Chili noodles to the forage, making Ayu spin around in the same place, and her nose and tears flowed down. My brother looked at Ayu's mess and clapped his hands and laughed. I didn't expect to be slapped by my grandfather.

Grandpa said bitterly, "a fish is also a guy with a bad memory!" " ! This is the virtue of animals. How good can you be to people in the future? "

Fish is not for people to ride, but it takes a lot of effort. Therefore, Grandpa is very kind to Ayu. Get up in the middle of the night every night to feed him, comb his hair with a big brush that he makes regularly, and call well water to wash his body when he is slack. Sometimes he would leave us alone, rub Ayu's back and talk to himself. The villagers said that your fish is very expensive, and your grandfather raised three babies! We were very angry, and for a long time, this was a knot in our hearts.

Grandpa rode a fish once, and grandpa told us himself.

That day, Grandpa took Ayu to the town to sell grain, and it rained in Mao Mao all the way. When he reached the mountain road, it suddenly rained heavily. A fish's hoof is pulling in the mud, and its footsteps are getting heavier and heavier.

Grandpa looked at the muddy steep slope, patted Ayu's head and said, "Ayu, it is not easy for us to grow crops, and we can't pull much food all year round." You work harder ... "

A fish seemed to understand grandpa's words, shook his whole body hair fiercely, shook off the water all over the floor, and strode over like a gust of wind at his feet.

On the way back, grandpa, who was drenched by rain, had an asthma attack and wheezed like a bellows. Grandpa coughed and covered his chest and stumbled to the ground.

Grandpa stood up with a strong brace, but she stopped at this moment. Grandpa whipped it hard, but it wouldn't go. A fish rubbed its head against grandpa and stretched its neck out to grandpa. Grandpa staggered and pounced on a Yu.

Ayu didn't lick her son as usual, but staggered up and went to a herder's house with his grandfather on his back.

Grandpa talked about riding a fish in the rain, his eyes were shining and he was smoking an old pipe. We were so greedy that we shouted in disbelief. Because, since then, she has never been ridden again.

Grandpa is kind to Ayu, so he can teach us as an example. He said, "You two brothers have only one relative, so you should keep your duty, learn from Ayu, and don't be bullied ..."

I have always been weak and lazy, and it is after listening to this sentence that I began to work hard. Also after listening to this sentence, I learned the enthusiasm of fish and knocked out the front teeth of dog eggs. Crying and shouting in the village, like a dog killing a pig, declared the end of my bullied childhood.

Our brothers are getting stronger and stronger, but grandpa is getting older day by day and finally falls down in a rainy season in late autumn.

Grandpa told us a secret before he died: Grandpa never got married, and he saved us from a big fire. He repeated an old saying that I won't take care of you in the future. You must be like a fish, and you must succeed. Grandpa finally said, take care of yourself and the fish, and was taken away by a muffled thunder.

Shortly after grandpa left, Ayu ate less and less, and lost her old prestige in other places. Later, she started a hunger strike and turned into a bone. We know that she is old.

On that day, Ayu paced back and forth anxiously and slammed into the fence.

I opened my pen and led Yu slowly to grandpa's grave. A fish beat the ground with its hoof bent, screamed at the sky for a long time, slowly turned around the grave three times, and then came back with its head drooping.

Fish's eyes are shining with tears, like dew.

The next day, she fell dead in the fence.

My brother and I buried a jade on a hillside, from which we could see grandpa's grave from a distance.

That year, I changed my name to Ayu and started a difficult road to study.