Reading Yang's Diary of a Laughing Cat

The weather on this day: humid and sultry. Today is the "awn species" in the 24 solar terms. It didn't rain, and the air was full of water. Huang, who seems to be wet all over, said that today is the "awn species" in the 24 solar terms. For Erya and Sambo, the kittens from the city, this is the first time they have heard of the solar term "Mangzhong". For a dog like Huang who lives in the countryside, "ear seed" means a busy day.

"Before the awning, I was busy farming; After planting awns, I am busy planting beans. " The nosy Huang is also very proficient in farm work. "Without this earthquake, at this time, the cherries in Cherry Valley are ripe and the wheat is ripe, and people are celebrating the harvest ..." Er Ya asked, "Are you talking about the cherry called' Big Red and Big Purple'?"

"yes! It's a pity that you haven't seen such ripe cherries-each one is as big as a hawthorn fruit and red and purple. Alas, "Huang sighed," if it weren't for the earthquake, Cherry Valley would have held the Cherry Blossom Festival now. City people drive to pick cherries and eat them while picking them ... "Before the earthquake, our family didn't go back to Cuihu Park and decided to stay in Cherry Valley, because we had two wishes in our hearts: one was to spend the Cherry Blossom Festival here, and the other was to hope that Ma Xiaotiao would come here for the summer vacation. A sudden disaster-an earthquake measuring 8 on the Richter scale-frustrated our first wish. However, our second wish may come true, because Ma Xiaotiao will have a summer vacation soon, and he will definitely visit his grandmother in Cherry Valley. Now, we are still looking for the black whirlwind. There are many legends about the black whirlwind. I heard the latest legend from an old mouse. That day, after we sent the black knight to the hospital, he quietly left, because there were many people in the hospital, and it was not the place where the old mouse stayed for a long time. Now, this old mouse suddenly appeared again. This time, the old mouse brought the latest news about the black whirlwind: "I'm not sure if what I saw was a black whirlwind, because he doesn't look like a pig at all …" "

"Black cyclones are not like pigs." When I was at grandma Ma Xiaotiao's house, I observed the black cyclone very carefully. "Other pigs are very fat, but the black whirlwind is as strong as a cow; Other pigs have small eyes, but the eyes of the black whirlwind are round and big; The ears of other pigs are drooping, but the ears of the black whirlwind are sticking out; Other pigs can't run fast, but the black whirlwind runs as fast as the wind ... ""He is with some pigs, who are too thin. "

"Not like a black whirlwind." I said, "Black whirlwind likes to be alone. He can't be with many pigs. "

"This catastrophe has turned many' impossible' into' possible'."

I agree with the old mouse. However, after talking for a long time, the old mouse hasn't said where he saw the pig. It may be a black whirlwind.

The old mouse said, "This is a quiet town at the foot of the mountain. There is an old and exquisite building in this city. To my surprise, the building was intact after such a strong earthquake. The door of the mansion was closed and I climbed over the wall to get in. There's no one inside, only a few skinny pigs. There is a pig that looks particularly like a black whirlwind. He put his front hoof on the windowsill, as if thinking about something. " Black whirlwind really likes to think like this. After dinner, ordinary pigs walk in the pigsty for a few laps at most, and then go to sleep, while Black Whirlwind always likes to lie on the windowsill with his front paws, or under the starlight, or under the moonlight, or in the dark without starlight and moonlight, thinking about problems until late at night.

"I have a hunch," I said to the old mouse, "that pig you saw in the mansion is probably a black whirlwind."

"Don't be so sure." This old mouse taught me in an old-timer tone, "Hearing is empty, seeing is believing."

I said eagerly, "You take me to that mansion now!" "Laughing cat bro, I understand that you want to see the black whirlwind earlier. However, you don't look at what time it is. " The old mouse said, "at my running speed, if I start early in the morning, I won't be able to run to the mansion until four or five in the afternoon." Even if we go to the mansion overnight now, it's dark there. You really can't see it. What should you do if you admit your mistake? "

The old mouse has a point. We decided to start early tomorrow morning.

Then, the old mouse asked him how our family was doing while he was away. In fact, I know what he wants to know most is what happened to Sambo, but he never asks directly.

"Now, Sambo is with the Black Knight every day. The black knight's injured leg has been amputated ... "

"Ah?" The old mouse was very surprised. "You didn't get to the hospital in time? I remember that Wan Niangui came all the way behind his back ... I couldn't keep up with the running speed like this. How could this happen ... "

"yes! Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital in time, and the Black Knight saved his life. However, his leg was not saved. "

"What a pity! What a pity! " The old mouse sighed again and again. "That handsome Labrador is now a three-legged dog."

"Don't you say that the black knight is a three-legged dog!" I solemnly said, "The Black Knight is a hero of our animal kingdom and a rescue dog worthy of our respect forever."

"Good, good, good! I swear, "the old mouse raised its right front paw. "From then on, I said that the black knight is a three-legged dog and doesn't die a natural death ..."

I smiled: "You have lived so long. How to die is a' good end'. "

"I love to hear this!" The old mouse changed the subject again. "Laugh at Mao Ge, where do you live now?" Our family, of course, includes the three treasures. The old mouse knows where our family lives and where Sambo lives. I told the old mouse that the black knight, the stork, Huang Dou and Ma Xiaotiao's grandmother lived in our house now.

"Grandma Ma Xiaotiao has no home!"

The old mouse means that the earthquake turned grandma Ma Xiaotiao's home into ruins.

"Who said there was no home?" I said, "As long as we are around grandma, we will feel at home."

"I feel the same way."

The old mouse is shameless. I asked him, "You never dare to be around your grandmother. How can you feel this way? " The old mouse can't justify itself. He began to beg me to show him the three treasures: "I promise, just take a look."

What is the concept of "a glance"? I'm too lazy to argue with the old mouse. I just warned him: "Look at the Sambo if you want, but don't let Sambo see you. The three treasures that have searched and rescued cats are different from ordinary kittens. He has both wisdom and courage. Once you are discovered by him, it will be difficult to save your life. "

The old mouse shivered. Today, I'm going to that building. I didn't tell the stork, Huang or even the tiger cat because I was afraid they would ask where the news came from. I can't say that a mouse told me this.

At dawn, I set off with the old mouse.

It's raining in Mao Mao. Although the road is muddy, we won't feel hot or thirsty when we travel in the drizzle.

"You didn't go to see Sambo last night, did you?"

I thought yesterday's warning would kill the old mouse's desire to see the three treasures. "Laughing cat, you still don't know me!" The old mouse said with emotion, "The older you get, the richer your feelings are. My feelings for you and Sambo are really higher than the sky and deeper than the sea! "

Although the old mouse's words are a little exaggerated, I have understood. Last night, the old mouse risked his life and looked at the three treasures for a long time. Because Sambo has always been with the black knight, although the black knight has a disabled leg, his sense of smell is still very sensitive. If he smells the smell of the old mouse, he will definitely tell Sambo immediately and let Sambo hunt it down, so the old mouse dare not get too close or stay too long.

However, the old mouse doesn't hate the black knight at all. He has his own unique views. "What is a mentor? The Black Knight is the mentor of Sambo. In life, friends have a great influence on us. If you make a good friend, you will be well influenced; If you make a bad friend, you will be adversely affected. Fortunately, I made friends like you, because you have a good influence on me, so I am better than other mice. "

This is the heartfelt words of the old mouse. Only when you live to his age will you have such a profound understanding of the word "friend". We chatted all the way and unconsciously came to that beautiful and quiet town. In broad daylight, the old mouse wants to avoid people, and I can't go with him, so I can only follow him from a distance.

The old mouse ran around the wall and soon ran into an alley. People came and went in the alley, and the old mouse quickly hid in a hole in the corner. "Laughing cat, I am waiting for you here!" The old mouse hid in the hole and said to me, "How strange! Last time I was here, there was no one in this alley. Why are there so many people today? "

I noticed that people came and went through a scarlet door. What kind of place is that?

I asked the old mouse, "Does that mansion you mentioned have a scarlet door with a gold edge?"

After getting a positive answer from the old mouse, I ran to the door of scarlet. I didn't know until I entered the mansion that the endless stream of people in the mansion were tourists from all over the world. However, whose fame do they admire? Are they visiting or something?

There are more than a dozen antique rooms with stained glass in the building. I followed the visitors to the biggest room in the middle of the mansion. In the center of that big house, there is a carved wooden sofa, next to which lies a pig. The pig stood motionless with its back to the door.

The commentator explained in her sweet and crisp voice, "This is the pig that touched the whole world-the famous' Pig Strong' …" People's cameras are aimed at Pig Strong, and they all hope that Pig Strong can turn around, so that they can photograph the heroic image of pig strong and positive.

"The pig is strong, come and turn over!"

The pig on the sofa is still strong and motionless.

"Dude, turn your face around if you don't want to turn it over!"

The pig on the sofa is still strong and motionless.

The visitors were a little disappointed, and the commentator was busy explaining it to everyone. She said that the pig is strong because it is physically and mentally exhausted, so it doesn't want to move. You know, before the earthquake, his weight was more than 300 kilograms, and now it is only 100 kilograms. "Wow, I lost 200 pounds!" People cheered.

Indeed, Zhu Qiang has become a pig without meat. The spine on his back and the ribs on his body are clearly visible.

I continued to follow the visitor to the next room. The situation here is completely different from that in that room just now. The pig in this room is a pink pig. Although skinny and physically and mentally exhausted, the pink pig looks like a shot of stimulant when he sees the camera. He tried to stand up, turned around and let the tourists take his "star photo" from different angles. According to the commentator, the pink pig weighed more than 300 kilograms before the earthquake. I stared at this pink pig with a strong sense of camera and a star temperament, imagining what he looked like before the earthquake. Before you know it, at night, the mansion will close. I followed the visitor again and walked out of the scarlet door.

The town is surrounded by a beautiful river. I met this old mouse on a beach full of wild flowers.

"Have you ever seen a black whirlwind?" The old mouse can't wait to ask, "He is in the biggest room."

I said, "that black pig always turns his back on visitors." I didn't see his face, so I'm not sure he is a black whirlwind. " The pink pig who lives next door to him looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere ... "

The old mouse shook his head: "These pigs with no meat on them have long been thin beyond recognition. Do you still recognize them? "

"Although he is unrecognizable, his unique temperament is still there." I said, "There are many kinds of temperament. To be exact, that pink pig has an artist's temperament, a little sensitive and a little neurotic. "

The old mouse said, "It seems that if you want to find out whether that black pig is a black whirlwind or not, and whether that pink pig is the pink pig you know, you have to go to the mansion again." Tomorrow morning, before the visitors go to that mansion, you go directly to see the black pig and the pink pig. "

This night, like a movie, my mind flashed with the past related to the black whirlwind and the pink pig. The weather on the third day: the town at the foot of the mountain is surrounded by towering mountains. These mountains are like screens, blocking the airflow, leaving this small town built in the basin without a trace of wind, which is very stuffy.

The rest will be delivered tomorrow. I'm going to bed. Welcome to the top.

Wonderful content early know: is that black pig a black whirlwind after all? What's that pink You Zhu? How did they escape? The next morning, I went to the mansion again. There are no visitors in the mansion. It's quiet.

Um ... . . . Let's call it a day. It is getting late. It's time for bed.

I swear, many black pigs living in that big room will be sent out for breakfast early tomorrow morning. I thought that the breeder would give the pig who lost more than 200 kilograms in the earthquake a lot of good things to make it grow back the lost meat, but the black pig had only half a bucket of corn paste for breakfast. The black pig put his head into the bucket, only sucked twice, and half a bucket of corn paste was all in his stomach. He turned to look at the keeper. His eyes clearly told him that he was not full, but the keeper picked up the empty bucket and left.

I really don't understand why people let black pig live in such a nice house, but they don't let him eat. What do you mean? Judging from the way this black pig eats, it is still alive, just like the black whirlwind I know.

37th floor

Black pig came to the window, stood up lightly, and put his two front hooves on the windowsill. The morning sun slanted on him. The way he squints is a bit like a black whirlwind.

I walked out from behind the pillar and walked step by step to the black pig who was thinking about the problem. I laughed as I walked. If he is really a black whirlwind, he will definitely remember me. After all, a smiling cat is hard to forget.

Black pig's narrowed eyes widened when he saw me. He stared at me.

I walked up to him, stopped and asked tentatively, "Are you a black whirlwind?"

"Really ... a smiling cat?"

Ah, he is the black whirlwind, and he remembers me!

I jumped on the windowsill and faced the black whirlwind. I have too many questions to ask him: "Where were you during the earthquake?" How did you spend those days? Why are you here again, with those pink pigs? "

Black whirlwind answered intermittently, because the doctor kept coming to examine him. Now I understand that the breeder won't let the black whirlwind eat too much, so he can only eat less meals and lose several bottles of nutrient solution every day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, visitors poured into the mansion and I had to leave. I went back to the old mouse and the beach full of wild flowers. There, no one will find a cat lying in the grass chatting with a mouse.

I excitedly told the old mouse that the black pig was a black whirlwind!

"I knew he was a black whirlwind. I won't be fooled. " The old mouse acted like a prophet again. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have run so far to bring you here. Tell me, where was the black whirlwind during the earthquake! "

I said, "In the past, at Ma Xiaotiao's grandmother's house, the black whirlwind always went out early and returned late. The earthquake occurred at 2 pm, so the black whirlwind was on the mountain. "

"That's good!" The old mouse breathed a sigh of relief. "If he had stayed at home, he must have been buried in the ruins." "What happened to him on the mountain was worse than being buried in the ruins." I began to tell the old mouse about his experience in the earthquake. "When disaster strikes, the earth is shaking. The rock at the foot of the black whirlwind cracked, and he fell into a huge gap. Now his body is stuck, and his body is still holding up a pile of rocks ... "

"This situation is very serious and there is almost no possibility of survival." The old mouse frowned. "How did the Black Cyclone survive?"

"Who changed, can only do or die. However, Black Cyclone never thought he would die. He said to himself over and over again,' How could I die? I can't die. I still have a lot of things to do ... ""He is right to think so! " The old mouse couldn't help interrupting. At this time, he was afraid that he would say to himself. I have done many things in my life that other pigs have never done. For example, running like a horse, pulling a cart like a cow, skating and skateboarding, jumping like a bird, jumping like a gymnast, spinning 360 degrees in the air ... I had such a wonderful day that I could die. I'm dying now! I waited for the old mouse in surprise: "Wow, you are really like the mouse paw of the black whirlwind!" " "

"Laughing cat bro, you forgot a lot about the black whirlwind is what you told me? I have seen him thinking in the dark, and I have seen him fly from the top of the mountain to the valley in white sheets. I was deeply impressed by the moment he flew into the air. We also discussed whether he is an in vitro pig. Okay, okay, get down to business! You go on! "

"When he was stuck in a crack in the stone, Black Whirlwind thought about the future: he had not learned to ride a bike yet, and he planned to learn to ride a bike first, and then learn to ride a motorcycle. He has been looking forward to experiencing this feeling: when he steps on the accelerator, the motorcycle roars; He has never seen the sea, and he doesn't know what color it is. He wants to learn to swim and dive, and then dive to the bottom of the sea to see what it looks like. He practiced running along the Panshan Highway every day, ran to the top of the mountain, and now he ran down from the top of the mountain in order to realize his dream of racing with horses one day ... In this way, the black whirlwind recorded all the things he had never been to and done in his life, and he felt that he had to live! "

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Blue rabbit ear grass

I squatted on the top of the high mountain and looked at the moon without blinking. The mountain seems to be close to the moon, and the moon here seems to be much bigger than the moon in the city. Maybe it's because there are always clouds floating in the night sky, so I really can't see them. I seem to see a tiger cat on the moon. She is ringing the bell. Vaguely, I also heard the melodious bell. At this moment, I no longer think about whether all this is true or not. I believe that on the Mid-Autumn Festival moonlit night, you can see the person you miss in the moon.

9.eight-legged spider

The weather on the fourth day: a burst of autumn wind and autumn rain, the autumn in the mountains is getting stronger and stronger. At dusk, dark clouds rolled like a group of dark horses flying in the sky.

Wake up in the morning, yawn and stretch. I think there is something wrong with my health. When I opened my eyes, I found myself caught in a net, covered with shiny silk.

I think I must have been caught in the net when I was asleep. Who did this? I struggled, but the more I struggled, the tighter the sticky silk wrapped me.

"Don't waste your time! You will be my breakfast. "

I don't know where, there was a lazy voice, and the guy seemed to have just woken up.

I tried to turn my neck to see who was talking.

"Look up. I am just above your head. "

I raised my neck and looked inside. Above me is a big tree that keeps out the sun. On its thick branches, there are two balls, one big and one small, connected together. The big one is as red as a fire umbrella, the small one is black and the big one is like a football. Are these two balls talking to me?

Two "balls", one black and one red, came down from the tree. At this time, I saw two eight-legged "balls", each more than one meter long, with a layer of black hair on it. Looking again, I found that all eight feet were on the "red ball". It turns out that the "red ball" is the body and the "black ball" is the head with eyes, nose and big mouth. I seem to remember something. Is this the legendary mountain spider in the deep mountain?

When I was very young, I heard that there was a huge black-headed red-skinned spider deep in the forest, which was a fierce carnivorous spider. I can't help giggling at the thought of becoming a spider's breakfast soon. Endless fear and sadness make my brain blank.

Looking at my expression, the spider felt very strange: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of death," I said, "and I don't want to die now."

"When you die depends on when I am hungry, not you!"

I immediately asked the spider, "Aren't you hungry now?"

"A little hungry, but not very hungry." The spider approached me step by step. "I don't think you look like a bobcat." Where are you from? "

I honestly replied, "I am a cat in the city."

"The cats in the city don't stay in the city, so don't blame me! I want to eat you for breakfast. " Spider spider pulls and pulls on me with one of its front feet. "Not fat or thin, just to my taste."

I am anxious: "King Shan, you can't eat me now!" " "

"What did you call me? Call again! I like listening! "

We shouted again: "Mountain King".

"No one has ever called me Samson, you are the first! I dare not go to Tiger Head Mountain and Leopard Tail Mountain to be king, but I still deserve to be king on this mountain. It's also my luck that I didn't eat you last night before I heard you call me' Mountain King'. "

After listening to this, the spider seemed to see a glimmer of hope for escape: "King Shan, can you stop eating me?"

The spider flew into a rage: "Do you think I won't eat you if you call me' Mountain King'? I didn't eat you last night, because I just ate a deer, and my stomach was too full to eat, so I spit out silk and net you here when you were asleep as breakfast today. "

This is a moody mountain spider. It seems that I could be eaten by him at any moment.

"King Shan, I am honored to be your breakfast, but please have mercy and eat me after I finish one thing!"

"What is more important than my breakfast?" Spider has obviously been a little hungry, "you say! I'll give you a minute. "

"I'm going to the blue mountain."

"Hum, I want a few more cat lives from you, and you can't go!" Spider-Spiders seem to know a lot about the Blue Mountains. "However, I feel very curious. What are you doing in Blue Mountain? "

"I heard that there is a kind of Lan Tu Hedyotis growing on the blue mountain ..."

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