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She is laughing in the bushes
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Feng Tian Concentrating, she gazed out the window without any warmth, and saw the somewhat irregular the red paper-cut for window reflecting a world of ice and snow outside, adding some liveliness and festive atmosphere to the small home. The weather forecast last night predicted heavy snow and a drop in temperature, so she carefully moved the pot of peonies that had been placed in front of the door into the house early.
The sky was bright, the rooster had crowed twice, and the electric blanket was warm. She felt lazy, and looked at the fox sleeping soundly in her arms, feeling infinitely warm in her heart.
Now, Feng Tian finally has its own home, and the family has gained a little fox named Bai Xue.
If everything is destined by fate, then let the storm come even more fiercely, she can bear it. If the public cannot cross the river, if the public cannot cross the river, what can the public do to me - she silently called in her heart, feeling as self-confident as a poet.
Despite realizing countless times that in the world, one is as small as a grain of sand. However, weeds also have their own aspirations, their own attitudes. Weeds grow wild, are never completely burned by wildfires, and continue to grow year after year, with their own cycles and natural processes.
She has always been making her own decisions, and in the face of doubt, she has become accustomed to believing in herself. Experience is not reliable for Feng Tian; most experiences are just common sense. Therefore, the only thing she can trust is herself.
"What are you going back to do?" asked the friend.
"Build a house," Feng Tian replied, busily packing up before waving goodbye.
Feng Tian did not lie. Her wish to return to her hometown was to hire people to build her own cave dwelling with yellow earth. It would be warm in winter and cool in summer, making it suitable for living in all seasons. Yes, she also wanted to build a solid and beautiful brick house to entertain guests. When the sun was high, and the heat was unbearable, Feng Tian suddenly thought that perhaps it was unnecessary - everyone was busy, and she had escaped back to her hometown. Who would be willing to come from afar to visit this idle person?
The original idea was very simple, but living turned out to be too tiring. In the ups and downs of material desires, I have never been able to rise above. Comparing and competing is just annoying, and I can't win no matter how hard I try. It's better to step out and gain a higher level of enlightenment.
Going back to my hometown, building my own courtyard, slowly drinking tea and enjoying the flowers, farming and raising dogs, it's all possible. In short, she doesn't want to force herself there, turning a good life into a meaningless existence.
If it's hopeless, then it's hopeless. The present is more worthy than tomorrow.
You only live once, so be a little willful. Even if someone is missing, the earth won't explode. Move forward boldly, don't worry. She is comforting herself, thinking like this, and then saying to herself, to friends, to the past around her, "I'm leaving, see you later."
The sun is lazy, the clouds have no intention of staying, there are cows, sheep, and chickens, not as good as the Wuling Peach Blossom Spring, but it can barely be called a treasure land - there are no open fields among the gullies, the surrounding transportation is still convenient, and there are few people. However, since there are no acquaintances other than oneself, where would guests come from. It doesn't matter if the brick and tile house is not built, but it is more convenient to use electricity, so she listened to the advice and built it.
The first guest came suddenly.
In the autumn, on the day when the cave dwelling was completed, there was a light, insignificant drizzle in the night. Feng Tian was contemplating the design of the brick and tile house, brainstorming and feeling very conflicted. There was a commotion in the courtyard, and she went out to see fresh paw prints jumping on the muddy ground, feeling amazed. She grabbed her camera and took a few interesting photos. Looking at them, it seemed like a fox or a wolf.
To prevent any accidents, Feng Tian kept the doors and windows tightly closed for several days, and even kept her precious two hens and their brood of chicks securely in their coop.
However, one day, Feng Tian slept in until late morning, and when she pushed open the window, she saw a formidable little fellow standing there glaring at her. This immediately woke her up, and she knew that she hadn't prevented what she should have.
"You are really beautiful." Feng Tian didn't dare to go out. She spoke softly to the fox just a door away. The fox's eyes were the finest obsidian, round like grapes. Its furry body looked adorable, with fluffy white fur like cotton, and a completely trusting expression, without any guard, just focusing on Feng Tian, shaking its little ears freely, tilting its head with a sense of confusion.
This is too cute.
The person and the fox just stared at each other for a while, and no one moved.
little fox called twice and ran away.
Feng Tian Rubbing my forehead, feeling a bit of a headache, but still walked out of the room to check on my chicken coop and doghouse. Xiao Hei was grinning, but the culprit fox had already escaped. She quickly poured some leftover food into the bowl, and the dog happily started eating.
The fox is slightly larger than Xiao Hei. Fortunately, this wild fox is very well-behaved and has not caused any damage to her meager property. Feng Tian suddenly felt a bit curious. The foxes in the mountains have no shortage of food and don't steal chickens, so why would they come to the village? It looks like it's eating well and has become quite plump.
The fox is a member of the canine family, and thinking of this, she absentmindedly patted Xiao Hei's head.
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