Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

I want to fly around the world, taking my own bamboo dragonfly with me...

Mo Zhichun and Xu Xiaoxiao were going home together and picked up a dog on the way. Because Xu Xiaoxiao's mother was allergic to dog hair, the two girls decided to let Mo Zhichun take the dog home to raise.

In order to have an extra mouth to feed at home, Gu Qiu and Mo Wan ate glutinous rice balls together for lunch, then cleared the table and held a family meeting.

"Zhizhi, do you really have to raise this dog? You will be starting school tomorrow, and you only have holidays once every ten days or half a month. Raising an animal is no joke, you have to be responsible for its entire life." Mo Wan expressed his opinion while touching his daughter's hair.

"Mom, Zhizhi, I know, but you see how pitiful it is. Xiaoxiao has to be raised with me. You also know that Aunt Wang can't keep a puppy, so while I'm at school, mom will have to work harder." Mo Zhichun threw herself into Mo Wan's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, then mom will help raise Zhizhi and Xiaoxiao first. Have you two agreed on names?" Mo Wan held her daughter, whom she hadn't been close to for a long time. She finally didn't have to cover her face with her hair, and she no longer had to say hurtful words in public. She really wanted time to stop at this moment.

Gu Qiu shook his head in disapproval, but was glared back by Mo Wan. His daughter finally stopped having an attack, and it seemed that the master was right. His daughter's calamity was over, and she would be normal in the future. What's wrong with raising a dog? The child of the Pei family has been raising wolves with his grandfather since he was a child.

Mo Zhichun held her mother's waist tightly, and her mother smelled of sandalwood, which was very pleasant and reassuring. In this world, Mo Zhichun also had a father and mother who loved her very much.

"The dog's name is Xiaohua. Mom, let's go find Uncle Amo to handle the paperwork for the dog. By the way, buy some things the dog needs. You can deduct them from my New Year's money." Mo Zhichun finally left his mother's arms under a death gaze. If he held her for a while longer, he and Xiaohua might be packed up and sent away by his father overnight.

"Gu Qiu, go call Gu Mo and ask him if the pet hospital is open today? Let's go and get the paperwork done." Gu Qiu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. His perfect plan for a world of two with his wife was ruined. However, seeing that his daughter was no longer the same as before, attacking others indiscriminately, and had a new hairstyle, and was the sweet and cute girl again, it seemed that he was going to donate some money to the master's temple to fulfill his wish.

I completed the formalities at the pet hospital, had Xiaohua checked out, bought a lot of necessary items and dog food, and went to the supermarket to buy some meat and drinks. I went back to make hot pot in the evening.

The sun slowly sets and the night quietly arrives. Every household starts lighting candles after dinner. In the endless fields, there is no wheat like leeks, only the flickering candlelight in the distant cemetery and the leeward side of the bridge.

"Zhizhi, Xiaohua, I'm here to see you." Xu Xiaoxiao finished her meal early and lit the candles at her grandfather's house. She then came to Mo Zhichun with a flashlight and two cut-off cans to collect wax.

"Xiaoxiao, come and eat hotpot. There's still no movie showing in the village at this time." Mo Wan closed the kitchen door, held a pot of charcoal and asked Mo Zhichun to open the door and go in, and called Xu Xiaoxiao to come in to warm up.

"Zhizhi, go to the west intersection and tell your father and uncle to light the lamps, and then hurry home for dinner." Mo Wan added charcoal to the stove in the house, opened the stove door below the stove a fingernail-sized gap, put the pot on, added hot pot base and boiling water, stirred the pot with a wooden shovel, and covered the pot. Waiting for the water to boil.

"Okay, Mom, I've washed the vegetables and put them on the table. Xiaoxiao, wait for me, let's eat hot pot together." Mo Zhichun dried the vegetables that he had washed in the yard, put them in a plastic basket, and put it back on the round table next to the stove.

The hot pot base was bubbling in the pot, and five people sat around the stove, clamoring for the sauces they had prepared, fighting over them until their bellies were full. The fireworks outside the window shone into the yard, illuminating the laughter of the people in the room.

After dinner, Xu Xiaoxiao and Mo Zhichun carried cans with ropes and went to collect wax with knives and sticks. Mo Zhichun generously gave his flashlight to Gu Mo, who was afraid of the dark. He and Mo Wan agreed to meet at the village square where the movie was shown.

The adults at the dinner table were drinking juice and chatting.

"Brother, sister-in-law, Zhizhi, are you well?" The handsome young man in a big flowered jacket took a sip of peach juice, covered his mouth and almost spit it out. Because of his image in the eyes of his brother and sister-in-law, he swallowed it back without changing his expression.

"Hahaha!" Seeing Gu Mo's downturned mouth, Gu Qiu picked up his drink and took a sip. The peach juice with sugar was extra sweet. He is indeed his own little Zhizhi. He knows how to love his father.

Gu Qiu picked up the drink and drank it all in one gulp. He stared at Gu Mo and said in a sly tone, "This is the drink Zhizhi poured for you. You have to finish it. Finish it quickly and get ready to pack up and go back to Taipei."

Gu Mo smiled and drank the drink mixed with bitter melon juice, his mouth slightly raised, isn't it just a drink? Zhizhi is back, drinking a drink won't kill him. Of course, the relationship between uncle and niece can only tolerate one drink, and more than that may automatically end the relationship.

When Xu Xiaoxiao and Mo Zhichun arrived at the square, the curtain had just been hung. The two girls were not interested in the movie and went to the roadside to watch the fireworks.

The children watching the fireworks have changed one after another, and the old people watching the movies have gradually disappeared. The fireworks that bloom year after year have illuminated the lonely hearts of the wanderers, and tomorrow they will continue to pack their bags and leave home to venture out. Having a home behind you is the greatest confidence.

After packing their schoolbags and luggage, Mo Wan and Mo Zhichun chatted in the room for a while, then washed up and went to bed, preparing for a new life in the second semester of senior high school.

The next day, Gu Qiu sent Mo Zhichun to the school bus, then turned around and got into Gu Mo's car to rush to the nearby city.

During the day's buffer time, Mo Zhichun lay on his bed in the dormitory with his eyes closed to reflect. The kindness and warmth of the people around him were what Mo Zhichun had always had. He was loved by his family and friends who supported him. So what if he was a little unlucky? If he was not smart enough, he would work hard. If he worked hard to the end of his ability, he would not let himself down in his studies. If he did not like a life dominated by others, he would work hard to develop new skills, find more opportunities, and create infinite possibilities in life. Looking back on his life, he had no regrets.

That's why I feel anxious when I accept this love and reconciliation, as if I have stolen the happiness of others. Since you are here, cherish those who love you. As for Lingkong, he is not a good person at first glance. A man treats all his relatives except his father and uncle as passers-by.

"Well, Sister Mo, I have a new situation. Please be mentally prepared." Xiaohua licked her paws in the doghouse and sent brain waves to Mo Zhichun.