The Fairy Tale Composition of The Mouse in the Rose Villa

Rose is an old lady who lives alone in a villa in the suburbs. She seldom talks. She used to adopt snails, birds, dogs and a young man ... but they just recovered in the villa and then left and never came back.

One winter, Miss Rose adopted a mouse. The mouse's name is Bami, and his biggest hobby is touching other people's rice. Therefore, he is an unpopular mouse who has been wandering for many years. In order to end this life, he dragged his suitcase and knocked on the door of Rose Villa.

Miss Ross looked at the mouse's worn suitcase. One of the four pulleys in the suitcase is missing, which seems to be unable to withstand dragging. So Miss Ross said, "If you promise not to bite my wooden fence or curtains, I agree to let you live here."

Bami promised not to bite the wooden fence and curtains. If his teeth are really itchy, he can go outside and find some sorghum stalks to chew.

Miss Ross thinks that Bami will stay at least until next spring, so she has enough bread and jam to eat all winter. When she and Bami sat face to face at the dinner table, she was very happy to have company this winter.

Bami arranged his room in the cellar, which was his own choice. Even so, his wild friends voles still call him Bami who lives in the villa.

In spring, Bami never wants to leave the cellar again. He likes the bottles and jars there too much. He brought other people's rice back and put it in those jars. He also brewed rice wine from bottles. He no longer sits at the dinner table with Miss Ross, but prefers to get drunk in the cellar.

Until one time, Miss Rose came to the cellar to get jam, and found Bami lying upright on the stairs of the cellar, motionless. Miss Rose shook her head and said, "Oh, poor Bami, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I know you have been living here. Although you have some shortcomings, I won't throw you out to feed the cat. I will bury you well. "

Miss Rose dug a small pit under a bunch of white wild roses, and then carried Bami's long tail on her back, ready to bury him here. At this time, eight meters woke up and saw Miss Rose's tearful eyes. Bami was stunned. It never occurred to him that someone would cry for the death of the mouse.

Bami decided to change his lifestyle. He wants to stay with Miss Ross.

However, a black cat named pilar suddenly appeared. As a cat, pilar's biggest shortcoming is that he can't walk quietly. Because of this, he never caught a mouse in his life.

He said to Miss Rose, "I am a mediocre cat. Now that I am old, no one wants to take me in. Please keep me. "

Miss Ross said, "I understand you, but I have a mouse here." I don't want a war in my villa every day. "

Pilar was very angry. He began to lose his temper. In the middle of the night, he walked loudly on the roof of the villa. He let the tall figure project on the floor of the villa along the moonlight. But the most terrible thing in the dark is loneliness, and Miss Ross doesn't care about Pilar's actions.

Pilar ran around on the fence of the villa, beating the rose petals all over the sky. Pilar hurt his paw when he hit the wild rose.

Miss Rose carried pilar into the villa, took out the white gauze and wrapped his injured four black paws layer by layer.

At this time, Bami began to pack his suitcase. He said to miss Ross, "I'm going to wander again." Please let Pilar in after I leave. He is more suitable for you than me. "

Bami held out his hand. He was wearing a pair of small white gloves and pulling them with pilar's paws wrapped in gauze. And then left the rose villa.

Many years later, eight meters passed through many places. The rice wine he brewed often made the cat drunk, but he never got drunk again. He missed Miss Rose, and suddenly he was worried that black cats would leave Rose Villa after recovery like snails, birds and dogs.

He anxiously returned to Rose Hill and saw pilar, the black cat walking loudly, sitting quietly under the Bai Yutang. Petals fell on the black cat one by one, but the black cat remained motionless.

Pilar, the cat who has never caught a mouse, looked at Bami, the mouse, with tears in her eyes.

Watching the last petal of the wild rose fall, Bami knew that she would never see Miss Rose again.

He, eight meters, a mouse that has been wandering for a long time, also sat quietly next to Bai Yutang, with tears, just like Miss Rose cried for him many years ago.