Chapter 22 happy cat corner street

When dreaming, there is an incredible kingdom behind the closed eyelids, and only you can walk into it. "Everyone has an incredible map in their heart, which shows all the incredible countries you have been to." My mother always likes to tell me that.Later, when I was older, she started telling her sister that. "Know how to dream all the time!" It turned out to be my mother's slogan, but now it's also my sister's. I believe they will not forget how to dream.Mama had a stack of little cards with queer names, the fruit of her socializing in all the incredible lands.My younger sister is not yet socially tactful, but she drew a real map. Many strange shapes drawn on the map are the fantasy lands she has been to, and the boards are constantly increasing.

"What a wonderful thing it is to dream!" They always said in unison. "Haven't you imagined it once?! Haven't you ever experienced an incredible country?!" Immediately after their dreams, they love to look at me with that very surprised expression.Then, the mother began to mutter and circle around the room, "This kid is nothing like me. My God! My education failed." And the younger sister would keep tapping on the table with her index finger, " How pitiful! There are people who can’t dream! Jesus God!” So many times I've wanted to freak out and tell them straight up that I've been to an amazing place, if only that one place - Happy Cat's Corner.

As a result, I haven't said anything yet.Because I've always known that. When dreaming, there is an incredible kingdom behind the closed eyelids, and only you can walk into it.Therefore, in fact, no one can fully imagine the other's world. Maojiao Street is like the long street I went to with my parents when I was a child. It is so long that I can't see the bottom of the street from the street where I stood at first.The only difference is that the people who shuttle back and forth on Maojiao Street are cats with horns on their heads.Even if they are all bright clothes, all kinds of expressions.However, the place most similar to Long Street is actually the dust falling on the street.Dust floated lightly on the light blanket that the sunlight threw off from behind the stone wall, like grains of dust basking in the sun.

The first time I came to Cat's Corner Street, at a time that I can't remember anyway, at least I know, it was a time of dreaming. Maojiao Street is like the long street I went to with my parents when I was a child. It is so long that I can't see the bottom of the street from the street where I stood at first.The only difference is that the people who shuttle back and forth on Maojiao Street are cats with horns on their heads.Even if they are all bright clothes, all kinds of expressions.However, the place most similar to Long Street is actually the dust falling on the street.Dust floated lightly on the light blanket that the sunlight threw off from behind the stone wall, like grains of dust basking in the sun.

Every part of Maojiao Street looks so delicious.It smells too.The street is full of the aroma of delicious food. I like the most famous oden on Maojiao Street.Sitting in front of the revolving sushi table with the cats, waiting for the steaming Kanto boiled in front of you.Fragrant cuttlefish balls, very Q meatballs, fresh arctic shellfish... The seafood is extremely delicious, and it is paired with vegetables. Although I don't usually like to eat it, it tastes strangely delicious here. It’s no wonder that the cats are only concentrated in the Kanto cooking shop, concentrating on tasting the food.

Most of the time, they would be distracted, thinking about how to make the horns on their heads more beautiful and attractive.In fact, it's already beautiful.I'm curious where they polished the horns on their heads, some carved into blooming flowers, and some processed like thin ivory towers.Sure enough, everyone's preferences are different, it should be said that every cat.Sometimes I see a group of cats whose horns are processed into stars, but those stars are also of different sizes and shapes. Only me, who had just arrived on Cat's Corner Street, had pointed, unicorn-like horns on my head.So they introduced me to a place, at the very end of Maojiao Street, a small shop with a house number of 1001 - Happiness Grinding Shop.

I think it's good to be like this, happiness has its own appearance. "Pursue happiness! Collect dreams! The tariff standard refers to the difficulty of polishing!" Just a few simple and concise words, written on a very simple wooden sign, erected in the front yard of the house, when the wind blows, the weeds in the yard sway, and the wooden sign just turns around like that, making a gurgling noise. sound. So I thought it would be a more dilapidated and messy store.But it is a very clean wall, covered with many beautiful plants, although there are many cabinets, just to arrange those strange and scattered tools neatly.There are also various beautiful trinkets on the cabinet.An unexpectedly warm place.

The owner is a woman, and when she smiles at you, it's like a candy circle spinning in her heart.Weird feeling out of nowhere, I always feel like she's like my mom.Maybe it was her smile, I thought. "Dreams are a wonderful thing, and everyone has a lot of dreams." She began to say this, and I think she also talked like a mother. "The horn on the head is called happiness here." She explained, "So, this is a place dedicated to polishing happiness. We charge for a number of wonderful dreams. You know, sometimes, your dreams happen to be someone else's dream. If you want to be happy, at that time, we will polish the received dream on the corner of the guest..."

Seemingly immediately, her explanation allowed me to dismiss the feeling that she was like my mother.I'm sure she's a businessman, and mom, just a mom. I touched the horns on my head, "I don't want to grind it." One is the fear of pain, which must be as terrible as pulling a tooth.The second is that I think it sounds a bit weird to turn other people's dreams into your own happiness. I think it's good to be like this, happiness has its own appearance.Moreover, I probably knew at that time that I am not a person who is very good at dreaming. I don't know how many wonderful places can be put in a person's heart, as if I only put Cat Corner Street is full.

I don't know how many wonderful places can be put in a person's heart, as if I only put Cat Corner Street is full. Maybe I'm really not the type to dream, so I will never have as many cards as my mother, and I won't draw as many kingdoms as my sister.Although there is only one dream, to go to the happy Maojiao Street, but I am very satisfied. But because there is only one dream, I hope, it will always be in my heart. My mother is still talking, and my sister is still knocking on the table.But no matter how crazy I want to be, I don't intend to say - I have been to the happy Cat's Corner Street.