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The Wandering Story of Tang Cat (Short Fairy Tale) 1
Chapter One Leaving the Family

Huahua is an orange cat. From the appearance, it is no different from ordinary cats: sharp ears, dexterous toes and claws, orange patterns on the white body, round and very cute. It lives in a rural family. The house of that family is an earthen house. Although it looks shabby, it is neat and comfortable inside. The owner of this family loves cleanliness, and even the woodshed is tidy. Huahua was born on the haystack in the woodshed. Since the day she was born, she has lived with her mother, brother and sister Xiaobai.

Blink of an eye, Huahua has been born for two months and just weaned. Its little master Huanhuan is in kindergarten, and whenever he has the chance, he goes to the woodshed to play with Huahua. Huahua has always liked her little master since she was sensible. She sometimes rubs his leg with her fluffy body, sometimes slaps his face with her front paws, and sometimes sucks his fingers with her tongue. Whenever Huanhuan leaves school in the afternoon, she always goes to the woodshed to pick up flowers, goes to her hut, reads story books and plays with flowers on her legs. That time was very happy and beautiful for Huahua.

Until one day, Huanhuan was old enough to go to school. Because his home is in the countryside, far from the school, he needs to live on campus. Since then, he can't play with Huahua all the time.

One morning, Huanhuan was studying at school, and Huahua was bored at home, so she sneaked out of the woodshed and walked to the door of the hut to listen to the movement inside.

Huanhuan's parents are talking in the room. Huanhuan's father said, "When Huanhuan didn't go to school, he felt very lonely, so I asked his menstruation family for a cat. Now the cat has grown up and given birth to three kittens. However, Huanhuan has no time to play with them now. It is too much trouble to take care of these cats. I think it really doesn't make sense to raise them now. "

"Yes, if children often have time to play with them, it is a little useful for us to keep them. But now Huanhuan can't take care of them because of the school. We are usually very busy and always feel that they are also a burden. Let's give them to others. Is anyone willing to take them in? "

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Listening to the conversation between adults, Huahua is very worried. If Huanhuan's parents send it out, it means that she will never see her mother, brother and sister again, and her dearest little master again.

It cried outside and shouted to the people inside, "I don't want it!" " I don't want to be separated from my mother, brother and sister ... "

However, human beings can't understand its language. In human eyes, what Huahua said was just a meow, so no one in the room noticed. Huahua grabbed the door with her claws and made a noise to attract their attention, but they remained indifferent and found Huahua annoying.

Since then, although Huanhuan's parents still go to the woodshed to feed Huahua every day, Huahua's daily diet is not a concern. But since then, it has lived in fear every day. It doesn't know which day it will be taken away and separated from its mother, brother and sister.

This day has finally arrived. It was Friday, and Huanhuan didn't come home at school. Huanhuan's distant relative, Wenwen's family, came to Huanhuan's home and was warmly welcomed by Huanhuan's parents. During the dinner, they asked Wen Wen if he wanted to adopt a kitten. Wenwen said that she likes cats and has always wanted to adopt one. Wenwen's parents always obey Wenwen. Although they didn't want to keep them, they saw that Wen Wen was interested in them, met his requirements and agreed to adopt one.

Then Huanhuan's parents took Wenwen to the woodshed, showed him three little suckling cats in the woodshed and asked him which one he wanted. Wen Wen said, "The orange one looks good. I want an orange one. "

When Huahua heard this, she retreated in fear, and then looked at the two adults with begging eyes, as if begging them not to send herself away.

But no one noticed Huahua's eyes. Huanhuan's father said to Wenwen, "OK, I'll help you put it in an iron cage and take it home." Then he reached for Huanhuan.

Huahua ran away in shock and cried, "I don't want it!" " I don't want it! "

Huanhuan's father ran after him, grabbed Huahua, picked up his back with his hands, put it in an iron cage and locked it. Then put it in the trunk of Wenwen's father's car. In a short time, Wenwen's family bid farewell to Huanhuan's parents and started on their way home.

It was summer, and the trunk of the car was covered with dust, and the air was turbid, so hot that flowers could not breathe. The lid of the box is tightly sealed and there is no light. Flowers are like blind people in iron cages, who can only see the darkness. It kept barking in fear, but no one paid any attention to it.

When Wenwen's family opened the trunk of the car, it was already dark, and Wenwen's parents went back to their room to sleep. Wenwen opened the iron cage to let the flowers come out, then rushed to the storage room, cleared a place on the ground, put it there, and closed the door of the storage room.

The storeroom is a mess, only a broken wooden bed and a wooden chair with a missing leg, and the ground is full of all kinds of old and broken sundries. Dozens of yellowed old books are scattered on beds, chairs and floors. Because no one has cleaned here for a long time, there is a thick layer of dust on the surface of both sundries and books, and cobwebs are hung between the wooden bed and the legs of the chair, which is messy.

There is no window in the storage room, and you can't see anything after closing the door, which is no different from the trunk of a car. Huahua feels very scared. In such a closed space, full of all kinds of waste, it has almost no safe place to lie down and can only be half curled up. It was so dark in the room that I didn't even know where the door was. It is already late at night. It misses its mother, brothers and sisters, and Huanhuan. But now, let alone going back, it doesn't even know how long it will stay in this hellhole.

"Blare ... loud noise ... mom, where are you? Come and save me. " Huahua cried in tears and despair, and the crying passed through the thick wall of the storage room and echoed in Wenwen's yard.

Meow meow woke up the sleeping Wenwen's father. He put on his clothes and went into the yard to open the door of the storage room. He was afraid that the sound of flowers would affect his neighbors, so he took a heavy wooden basin, locked the flowers in it, closed the door and went back to the house.

Huahua was even more afraid and cried sadly. The air in the wooden basin is getting more and more turbid, making it almost impossible to breathe. It tried desperately to move the wooden basin, but it was too heavy and hard to move at all. In loneliness and fear, it spent a whole night in pain.