The stream went all the way, and encountered huge boulders on the way, making it difficult for a moment to move. Zhu Shi was very proud and said to the stream, "I don't necessarily want to stop you, but as long as I'm in front of you, you can't go anywhere." The stream doesn't care, because it will always meet on the way forward. The obstacles to this and that are either this or that. It didn't even pause for half a second, changed its angle, and continued to move forward, all the way to the sea.
The stream reached the sea, but the incredible boulders were still there, and they couldn't go anywhere. Long after the stream left, the boulder was still proud of its "feat", but at this time the stream had already cleaned it up.
Do not care about those powerful and stupid things in order to move forward better. Sometimes it's just like this, a little bit of anger and resistance is superfluous.
"Mr. Bai" is a goose, to be precise, a big white goose.
My grandfather once pointed to it and said to me: "It is estimated that it is three or four catties heavier than the average goose." In fact, it can be seen that it is much larger than the common goose.
At that time, it was coming back from the outside, striding steadily, with its head held high, and its long neck straight, like a man of style walking.
It is 26 years old.
A 26-year-old goose should be a very old goose. According to my grandfather, the average house geese can live up to 20 years even if they are raised very well by the owner. This is enough to prove how much my grandfather loves it.
My grandfather didn't raise it as a pet, but regarded it as an old friend, and he supported it with respect and gratitude. Yes, my grandfather is completely fulfilling the responsibility of maintenance, just as people do that kind of responsibility to others. It has long ceased to lay eggs.
After it stopped laying eggs, my grandfather treated it better and started calling it "Mr. Bai".
I asked strangely: "Grandpa, why do you call it'Mr. Bai'?"
Grandpa said slowly: "It's not that grandpa is so bored sometimes. Anyone who is bored wants to chat with others. Your grandma passed away. In the future, there are very few people around Grandpa, so I gradually got used to chatting with him. Chatting has to look like a chat, right? Although it is a goose, I should also call it a name."
"Why do you call it?" What about it'Mr. Bai'? Can't it be called'Lao Bai'?"
Grandpa smiled, stroked his beard and said, "Of course it is fine. Call it anything, it certainly makes no difference to it. But Calculating the age of an adult, it’s much older than its grandfather. Grandpa is willing to use a respectful name for it. And, do you think it looks like a well-informed old gentleman? Grandpa thinks it is completely worthy of it. "Mr." is the word."
After listening to my grandfather's explanation, when I looked at the goose again, I felt that it really looked like a respected old gentleman, and I started to call it "Mr. Bai" in the future.
Grandpa also told me that "Mr. Bai" has made practical contributions to our family. Since it grew from a goose to a big goose, it can lay eggs. During the twelve years from elementary school to high school graduation, my dad can do it every day. Eat a big goose egg.
"How about your dad's health? He has kept up with nutrition since he was a child!"
Grandpa praised "Mr. Bai", his gratitude was overwhelming, as if he was reminiscing about the respectable past of his old friend.
But I heard the flaw, and asked disapprovingly: "Grandpa, isn't it? It's okay to call the goose'Mr.', but it's obviously a goose."
I didn't doubt anything. I have no doubt that what Grandpa said is the truth. Grandpa never tells me anything that is invisible. I really don't understand.
Grandpa laughed, touched my head and said, "You don’t understand this, and perhaps your dad doesn’t understand. If we respect a woman very much, and her age is very old, according to the politeness of our Chinese, it is also You can call her "Mr.". Remember, this is knowledge."
"Black boy" is an ordinary rural Shiba dog, with black hair, absolutely no variegated color, and shiny black. It was not four years old yet, and he was quite large, but not fierce. It is a long-legged dog, which makes it look like a black panther, and it looks cool.
When Grandpa picked it up, it had just been able to eat.
Others say that it must have been born by a wild dog, and persuaded Grandpa not to raise it.
Grandpa said, "I found it. If I don't take it back, it will die?"
Because it is different from a family dog, Grandpa loves it more and decided to give it a home and be its owner.
After it grew into a big dog, one day it ran back drenched all over, as if it had caused some serious accident outside, lying on the grass mat on which it had always been lying on its stomach, and did not dare to look at his grandfather.
Grandpa was wondering, and suddenly some adults and children came. One of the children pointed to it and said, "This is the dog!" He
looked even more disturbed and hid behind his grandpa.
Grandpa "cocked" in his heart, his expression suddenly nervous, bowed and clasped his fist and asked, "What's wrong with my black boy?"
"Black boy" or "black boy" is my grandfather's treatment of my dog. Is called.
Unexpectedly, the child's mother immediately said to the child: "Kneel down and kowtow!"
It turned out that the child accidentally slipped into the pond. The pond is more than two meters deep, the child can't swim, and he is about to sink. At the critical moment, the "black boy" jumped into the pond, holding the child's back collar in his mouth, and rescued the child.
In the evening, the child's father also came and gave my grandpa a half fan of pork ribs.
When Grandpa talked about the "black boy", he stroked his beard and smiled: "In that half month, I was exposed to its light, and I and it have meat every day!"
This matter, my grandpa Just told me once. It seems that apart from this matter, grandpa has nothing to say about the "black boy". Regarding "Mr. Bai", Grandpa has a lot to say. As soon as I opened the chat box, "Mr. Bai" was like this, "Mr. Bai" was like that, Grandpa always seemed to have endless memories.
