It may be strange to my parents just by the name of the book, but if you tell your friends that this book is an exotic chapter of Alice in Wonderland, will you feel very kind?

In other words, Mrs. White Rabbit tells many unhappy and happy moments in her beloved diary. The reason is that the white rabbit burned one of Mr. White Rabbit's vests too carelessly. Mr. White Rabbit was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. As usual, he was late for work.

In fact, the fairyland world is not as magical and beautiful as people think, and behind the glamorous curtain may be a mess. Life has never given Mrs. White Rabbit a good look, just like the fickle queen of hearts who always gives orders.

Although the monotonous family life has crushed Mrs. White Rabbit's dream of writing to the dregs, she can only express her feelings by writing a diary, but she still has to live in high spirits.

After all, this is life. Even if the robe is covered with lice, you have to close your eyes and itch unbearable to survive in the cold winter.

Mrs. White Rabbit vomited in her diary about her children, her husband and her pet cat. Let's see what she wrote.

My worried eldest daughter dreams of a change every day. One day, I had an epiphany, but I wanted to be a supermodel rabbit, and I went on a hunger strike all day to lose weight, which made Mrs. White Rabbit anxious.

It's just that the eldest daughter is not at ease, and the other little guys are getting louder and louder. The second son is a pair of twins, very cute, but too lively. The third daughter is inexplicably afraid of going to school. As long as she doesn't go to school, she will be in high spirits, and it is useless to persuade. The fourth son always has special ideas, such as insisting on dressing up as a rabbit at Halloween parties. The youngest son is still nursing, and there is nothing he can do to be unreasonable.

Naughty Cheshire cat likes stealing food and destroying it. It is useless for Mrs. White Rabbit to complain to Mr. White Rabbit. Who told this naughty cat that it has invisible genetic skills and can only let it run amok at home?

The biggest headache for Mrs. White Rabbit is Mr. White Rabbit. Mr. White Rabbit never pays attention to the new hat and clothes bought by Mrs. White Rabbit. Even if she walks around the house with a bucket on her head, she can pretend not to see anything.

Mr. White Rabbit likes being late for work because he is so angry. Every time I get angry, I jump up and down and talk endlessly, just like a crazy rabbit toy wound up.

These are nothing. What Mrs. White Rabbit can't stand most is that Mr. White Rabbit loves to drink so much that he gets drunk every time he drinks. Mr. White Rabbit often gets drunk in the palace of the Queen of Hearts for the so-called work entertainment. Every time Mrs. White Rabbit takes him home with a trolley, but when he wakes up, Mr. White Rabbit seems to have amnesia and can't remember anything.

How far is the distance between "real life" and "dream"? Just look at Mrs. White Rabbit's vomiting diary. Life appears step by step every day, day after day, and in the blink of an eye, life comes to an end.

Complex three meals a day, busy housework and trivial emotions firmly bind you and me in a harbor called "home". Although here, there is no soul-stirring brought by conquering the sea, there is a lighthouse full of hope to illuminate the front and warm people's hearts.

Today is Mrs. White Rabbit's 30th birthday. Will Mr. White Rabbit remember? Sorry, Mr. White Rabbit really doesn't remember, but he knows how to read Mrs. White Rabbit's diary.

Although it is not good to read other people's diaries, please forgive this ironic ignorance, because Mr. White Rabbit is holding a badly made cream cake in embarrassment. After all, Mr. White Rabbit has done his best.

After reading The Story of Mrs. White Rabbit's Family, I also understand that this is not a story picture book for children, but a fairy tale for adults. Tell the older children who are overwhelmed by reality what is "real life", what is "dream" and what is "love" ...