(i)
On Children's Day, I went shopping with my children and saw someone selling rabbits. The daughter who likes to be energetic, don't mention it, say anything to buy, no bargaining on the deal, twelve yuan to buy two very small rabbits, a white, a yellow, furry, very cute.
Rabbits can't live without a place to live, so they transformed the kennel and put two little rabbits in it. Every day, pluck some grass, pick some leaves and put them into the rabbit nest, the rabbit will creak and eat, but it is very good to feed, do not have to spend money to buy food can be fed, is to feel more worry than feeding the puppy.
The flowers and grass in the yard were unlucky, and after a few days of effort, they were eaten by these two small rabbits, and the one-meter-high peach tree was also chewed to death by the rabbit.
(ii)
The National Day holiday is over, and the ordinary life that begins day after day begins, going to work, seeing patients, picking up children, picking up leaves for rabbits, pulling grass, and feeding bran.
As soon as I entered the house, a surprise appeared, and there were two more golden furry rabbits in the yard!
Smaller than when their parents first bought it, the golden fluff, the dark black eyes, as soon as they saw me, they suddenly swooped into the hole in the ground.
No wonder you often see the yellow female rabbit planing the ground, it turns out that it also has a palace underground to nurture the baby!
So happy, quickly mix the bran with hot water, dry it for a little while, bring it to the rhubarb rabbit, this great mother, so touched me, actually gave birth to such a cute and precious baby rabbit!
Picking up the child, the first thing I said when I saw her was that there were two more rabbits in the house.
The child is going to jump up happily! I caught a little yellow rabbit, we both happily held it, stroked it, threw it into the air, and then followed it, I couldn't help but remember that when the child was a few months old, I also threw her like this, she always giggled and giggled, and I didn't know if she was happy or scared, haha, people, happy to like to dance with their hands, we both, especially.
(iii)
One after another, small rabbits came out of the ground, and finally counted, a total of nine. There are golden-yellow black-eyed rabbits, and there are also white, red-eyed rabbits. It seems that the yellow rabbit is more cute and better-looking, furry, and it is not dirty to roll; the little white rabbit is also very cute, but the red eyeballs always feel that there is no black more divine.
After more than a month, it was already very cold, it occasionally snowed, and the ground gradually froze hard. However, one day, a litter of small rabbits drilled out from the ground, about eight or nine, or yellow and white, this rabbit family is gradually growing, and my task is getting heavier and heavier, pulling grass and picking leaves has not solved their life problems, bran also eats more and more, can not buy ten pounds at a time, I had to go to the egg sister-in-law's house that sells noodles, a buy is a sack of a hundred pounds of bran, the tram camel home, rubbing clothes are very dirty and dirty, when moving down to find someone to help, very tired, but very happy.
Before Christmas, Christmas Eve. The night sky is cloudless and the stars are shining. The baby rabbits began to probe their brains, one from the hole in the ground, and another, and the soft opening of the door was enough to scare them away, how cute little cute. Then I'll still watch you guys go round, little cuties.
The kind mother rabbit eats a lot, so that your cute little baby has more milk, eat it, eat it as much as you want. Such a cold and snowy place, I really wonder how you can drill into such a hard ground to feed your baby.
Picking hair, picking leaves, biting plastic sheets----- looking at your trembling and vigilant eyes------- Oh my God---- poor mother's heart ---- I really touched you---- great mother rabbit!"
Man, what right do you have not to love your mother?
At this hour, usually I am awake, the window is very quiet, I can hear the sound of fish jumping in the tank, and the rabbits are sleeping, otherwise how can it be so quiet. At this time, my heart is also quiet, thinking of some relatives, and a few friends worth remembering, some people and things about fate and fighting with it, and some unpredictable future, at this time, the mood is a little heavy, some entangled and difficult to escape, long-lost but can not let go of things, like the windless leaf outside the window curtain, hurting the heart as quiet as water. So I closed my eyes and quietly listened to the time flowing through the sea, over the mulberry field, and let life flourish in a minute and a second.