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045 The Land of the Ancestors of the Cat People

During lunch time, Mao Wuwei came to Huayuan Old Street for a walk. The smoke from the old house circled on the roof several times and then floated up.

In an instant, clouds and mist filled the skyline, making it difficult to tell whether it was clouds floating in the sky or smoke coming from the old house. The smoke coming out of the kitchen had drifted hundreds or thousands of times.

After many changes, this century-old house is still so beautiful.

Looking at the creek of the old house, guarding the bamboo forest in the back garden, guarding the fence wall in the front garden, guarding the old poplar trees, guarding the tomato trees...

Follow the old house quietly without leaving any trace.

Only the winding path leading from the house to the distance is still faintly visible.

Now, this road has become a link between red sorghum and yellow corn.

There is also the main road. The old house has the graceful figure of Uncle Cat when he was young, the footprints of the hard work of Uncle Cat and Sheriff Black, the laughter of Mr. Cat in his childhood, and the weaving of Miss Cat’s dreams in her youth.

The old house is the foundation of the ancestors of the Cat Star people, carrying their struggles and bitter memories. What the cats miss about the old house is nothing more than the two small rooms inside - the cabin is very simple, with a thatched roof and fence walls.

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Mao Wuneng came to the old street house and saw that although the hut was simple, the beds, cabinets, chairs, and tables inside were arranged in an orderly manner, and the aesthetics were neat, simple, and clear.

The cabin has experienced four seasons and vicissitudes of life.

It was unbearable when it rained, and the water dripped from the cracks in the straw roof.

In order to prevent rainwater from soaking, tents and cabinets were covered with paper and placed outside the hut. The old poplar trees had wide waists and unique and interesting shapes; the protective ditch was clear and bottomless, and the ripples of fish jumping and shrimps were endless; the bamboo forest was tall and beautiful.

Thin, wearing jade clothing, is the most fashionable model today.

Every spring the flowers bloom, the insects in the garden sing happily, the swallows whisper, and the butterflies flutter. That year the cat is unable to join the army, and relatives and friends gather in the yard, creating a lively scene.

He didn't want to leave step by step.

A few years later, when the cat failed to return, the old house had been razed to the ground.

Mao Wuwei could only see a few saplings growing out from the roots of the old tree, swaying tirelessly in the breeze.

Mao Wenwei felt like a choked throat, full of melancholy, lingering in Mao Wenwei's heart. He tapped on the keyboard, fiddled with his fingertips and wrote words about this old house. He just wanted to soak her in a pile of ancient books and keep it.

Her original fresh look will never fade, never change her tone, and never be forgotten by the Cat.

Outside the window, it was completely dark.

Through the glass, a crescent moon hangs in the darkness, looking thin and lonely. The cat living in the city is sitting quietly at home, with a computer shining in front of him.

The small glass of white wine just now made the brain smoke slightly, stimulating the cat's incompetent brain to record emotions or short-term memory.

This is the first time in recent years that Mao Wanwei has been busy and can really sit quietly and write down his emotions or thoughts by typing on the computer keyboard. Time flies so fast, and Mao Wanwei thinks for a while.

This journey has also been bumpy, and I have encountered some setbacks in my relationship and career.

At present, Mao Wanwei's job has finally stabilized and his life is on the right track.

Life is like water. The cat cannot continue to taste it.

He still remembers what his dream was, but now ordinary life has wiped out his fighting spirit and dream.

The lights in the simple old house were dim. Through the light from the windows, Mao Wuwei was absorbing memories from history. Mao Wuwei saw a book in the old house.

At that time, Mao Wuwei's favorite books were storybooks, novels and other genres.

Many times, Cat Incompetent will take out a book to read during class, when he is napping or when he is bored in the dormitory.

At that time, not many roommates had laptops.

They will watch movies and TV series to pass the boring time, while Mao Wanwei always reads novels, and likes suspense stories, police and robber stories, dream love stories and other types. Ordinary life is very leisurely for Mao Wanwei, but this

This kind of memory is covered up by unpleasant things, making it difficult for the cat to remember the good things about the garden.

The cat is incompetent and deliberately forgets some unpleasant things.

But many years later, some obstacles remain insurmountable.

Cats are incapable of thinking, this is fate.

In fact, there were beautiful moments, but the bad things that happened later made cats cover up all the good memories in the past. Cats cannot feel the tingling sensation in their noses.

In the past ten years, the cats have walked this road. When the cats look back on the past, they will find that there are gains and losses, and the reincarnation of heaven.

The unsatisfactory life faced by the cat in front of the incompetent cat seems to be the punishment for the incompetent cat's own mistakes.

Mao Wu could not touch his hair. When he was in his thirties, his gray hair had quietly sprouted in recent years.

Is it because of the pressure of life or worry?

In short, there have been too many unpleasant moments in recent years.

Cat Incompetent feels that life is very tiring. The fatigue of life and shopping can make Cat Incompetent take a temporary rest faster, while the inner fatigue makes the cat less energetic.

After a long time, Clueless the Cat didn't know what happiness was, and it seemed like nothing could make Clueless the Cat feel joyful or joyful anymore. Today's Clueless Cats are more awake than ever, but they are also happier than ever.

Like a cat walking alone...
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