Xin picked up the slingshot and searched the trees around the pond.
When the little monster saw that I stopped playing, he lay down on the ground and then started to scream.
Speaking of it, its calls are really diverse. Whether it’s bleating, hooting, or clicking, I’m not surprised by what kind of sound it makes. It’s just that it doesn’t Can talk.
Maybe it’s because I don’t talk often and it can’t hear people talking, so it won’t learn? Even so, I don't want to teach it to talk. This is enough for now. If I could communicate, I think I might no longer be able to think of it as a little monster, nor would I be able to use 'it' to refer to the little monster.
That is something that scares me.
Suddenly, a cooing sound sounded in my ears again. This sound was different from the weird cooing sound of the little monster. It was a real turtledove. The turtle dove with gray and white feathers landed very close to me. I thought strangely that it wasn't the cry of the little monster that attracted this silly turtle dove, right?
The stone was shot out by the slingshot, and it just hit the turtle dove, but the turtle dove was not shot to death so easily. It was startled and wanted to fly away, but at this moment I threw the second stone. Already hit it again.
After picking up the turtle dove, I pinched the little monster’s cheek and said, “Keep shouting.”
Maybe it was really because of the little monster’s cooing. , attracted another turtle dove, which was bigger than the one just now. It survived two stones and almost ran away, but I had to use a net to catch it.
I caught two turtle doves. It’s already past noon. If I want to go down the mountain before dark today, I have to start back now. The harvest this time was quite satisfying, and I didn’t want to stay here for one more day. I just packed up my things and grabbed the little monster and left.
It is difficult to say that it is difficult to find the way in the mountains, and it is not easy to say that it is easy. If a person who enters the mountains for the first time deviates from the trodden path, he will definitely get lost, but I can remember that this is also It is an ability that has been honed for many years. After all, I have climbed into the mountains before. In order to escape the pursuit of a group of people, I hid in the mountains for three days and ate raw mushrooms when I was hungry.
Before going down the mountain, I dug up the big orchid that the little monster pointed out to me before. When I was digging orchids, the little monster hugged my legs and bleated happily.
Seeing it like this reminds me of how when I was a child, I would hold my mother’s thigh and rub it when I wanted to buy something. When she agreed to my request, I would act like a baby like this. So children are indeed the same.
When I went down the mountain, I also found an unexpected surprise. A net hung casually in the peanut field caught a small bird. Although it was small, it was still meat.
When I walked here, I was already very close to the village, and the sky began to turn dark. Only the mountains in the distance still had a layer of halo-yellow light, which seemed to give the mountains a halo. Trimmed.
On the way back, I passed under the peach blossom tree again. A piece of pink petals fell on the bluestone, probably from the rain last night. The little ones underneath A layer of water also fell on the edge of the stream.
The little monster wanted to catch the peach blossom again, but I slapped its paw.
Stepping on the last glimmer of light, we returned home.
The author has something to say: It is pure nonsense, please do not imitate it. 【Serious.jpg】☆, 010
Since the weather has suddenly become hot, it should be after the Qingming Festival.
I don’t have a calendar, and few people keep track of time now. In the past few years, I lived in a haze. I didn’t care about the seasons. I could barely tell the difference between spring, summer, autumn, and winter. When Aunt Li was still here, she loved to talk about the solar terms, why it was the Spring Equinox now, and it was the Summer Solstice, which seemed to be the Dragon Boat Festival, etc. I don’t know how she could tell the difference.
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The Tenth Year of the End of the World"
Ficción GeneralIn the tenth year of the end of the world, I am not dead yet, but I gave birth to a little monster inexplicably. [A woman survives in the wasteland of the post-apocalyptic world, enter the first person with caution. 】 [I'm not sure about updates. 】 ...