Chapter 8 red fox

A little red fox sat on the grass under the banana tree. It erected two dexterous ears, listening quietly, as if expecting to hear beautiful music.But there's no music here, just a big construction site going on: "Boom, boom...", the sound is deafening. The red fox opened its two small round eyes and observed intently, as if ready to respond to some kind of call at any time.However, although it is very beautiful, the people passing by are in such a hurry that almost no one notices it. It was dark and it rained all night. The next morning, the red fox was still sitting motionless under the banana tree.

It was a bright morning, the sun was shining on the ground like gold from high above, and the banana tree was in bloom—it had a huge red bud, and inside the bud were densely packed with small bananas, and the top of each small banana was blooming. There is a small golden banana flower, which contains sweet nectar. A little boy came along with his father. "Dad, look, what's that?" The little boy pointed to the side of the road and turned to ask his father. "It's a little red hat, hurry up and walk, don't look around all day long." Dad led the boy away, and the little boy turned his head back from time to time: "It's not like a hat, but like a cute little fox..."

"Stop muttering, let's go!" The little boy walked so far that he couldn't even see his shadow. "What a pity!" The little red fox under the banana tree shed a light blue tear, "He is the first little boy to find me, if he comes to call me, I will be able to become a little boy." A red fox that can do tricks. I can turn big rocks into small cars and let him drive, that way, we can go to interesting places together... I can turn little leaves into various Little toys, the red fox toys are more than twice as interesting as the toys in the store. In that way, we can play the most interesting little games together... I can turn the little raindrops into various colors Lucky stars, string them up and hang them on the window, or hang them on the small tree outside the window - during the festival, every little star of the red fox will sing... I can turn a blossoming mushroom into Make a small magic umbrella, in that way, we can make friends with the cutest little girl... What's more, in the deep night, I can turn the sleeping pet dog into a flying machine, We can fly it to the sky together and pick off the most beautiful little stars... The saddest thing is that I can still turn time into a wonderful flower, and I can also make a person's deep heart Love has the most intoxicating scent, ten thousand times better than perfume... If he calls me, I can conjure anything. But, but! Why doesn't he call me?"

In the distance, a little girl in a pink dress came with her mother. "Look, mom, what is that?" The little girl pointed to the side of the road, raised her head and asked her mother. "It's a broken toy. It's so dirty. The garbage outside has a lot of bacteria. If you touch it, you'll get sick. Don't touch it." "Mom, I understand. I'm just playing with toys." The little girl followed her mother obediently. She was a very obedient girl. "What a pity!" The little red fox under the banana tree shed a dark blue tear, "She is the first little girl to find me, if she comes to call me, I will be able to become a little one." A red fox who can tell stories. I can tell stories about all the gods in the sky. Every fairy has a unique ability, and every fairy has the same unique dancing posture. How many twists and turns have happened to them! The flowers in the sky and The fruits all have wonderful and unique flavors. I can also summon the black dog of Erlang God, and the white rabbit of Chang’e... I can tell the story of the sea dragon king and the mermaid. There are as many stories about them as there are waves in the sea. Mr. Andersen only Tell one of them, and you will have immortal fame, and I know all the stories of the sea!... I will tell the story of every elf in the woods and meadows, and the elves love to be with the plants, and they hide Under the tree roots, among the grass blades, in the early morning, in the evening, when the twilight covers the river bank, they often fly together with the fireflies, like transparent water bubbles, and invisible small fruits, if they are willing If they shine, they will shine. If they don't want people to see them, then no one can find them. How familiar they were to me before, but in the future, I will forget all their stories... I still know the world All the joys and sorrows, I have more stories to tell than all the books in the library... But, but! Sweet girl in the pink dress, why don't you call me?"

A group of children carrying small schoolbags came. "Look, what is that?" The youngest child pointed to the side of the road and said to his eldest companion. "Whatever it is, let's go, if we don't go, we will be late." As soon as the children heard these words, they ran quickly and disappeared quickly. Under the banana tree, the little red fox shed dark tears.It looked up, but could see nothing—it could no longer see the world. "Oh, I don't even have the chance to become a pet fox. From now on, even if the cutest child calls me, I can only be a real toy."

At this time, a little girl with torn pants and a dirty face ran over from the construction site. "What a cute little fox! I have a toy!" She grabbed the red fox, held it tightly in her arms, and ran away with a smile.