I was ecstatic to see the cave. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info On the way here, I have no other thoughts than the cold and persistent walking. The moment I saw the cave, it was like a hungry person seeing food, a thirsty person seeing a water source, and a cold me, seeing a haven. The hanging heart was put down all of a sudden, and as soon as my spirit relaxed, my legs and feet were a little weak, but the little monk Jing'an supported me and barely stood still.

The two of us helped each other and walked into the cave again. I first found the "nest" of the puppies - that is, the pile of straw, and then put the puppies back first. Then, I didn't care whether it was clean or not, and the instinct to survive caused me to spread the rest of the straw and lay it evenly on the ground, so that if I sat or lay down, I would never lie directly on the ground.

And when I was doing these things, the little monk Jing'an came out of the cave again, and quietly piled up the firewood that had been piled up at the entrance of the cave again, and piled it up to the entrance of the cave, which could block some wind and snow.

After doing this, the little monk Jing'an said to me, "Miss, you wait here for a while, and I'll go out to find something." ”

I naturally refused, at this time it was pitch black, cold and hungry, if the little monk Jing'an was not there, then I would be alone, I was already young, and I had never suffered like this, I was here alone, I would only be left with endless fear.

The little monk Jing'an did not compromise this time, insisted on going out, and said to me: "Miss, I will seal the entrance of the cave in a while, so that it can be a little warmer." Don't be afraid, there are a few of them with you. As he spoke, he pointed to the puppies. After a pause, he said, "Miss, I'll be back soon." ”

With that, I plugged the entrance to the cave with firewood, and there was a series of footsteps outside, and I was left in the cave - maybe three more dogs......

Even inside the cave, the howling of the cold wind outside still came in through the thick walls and the firewood at the entrance of the cave. The roar of the wind, like a monster in the abyss, whimpered and roared, like a beast of hell that would tear its offenders apart. As I heard the sound, I couldn't help but curl up in a circle and huddle next to a few puppies. Several puppies also barked quietly, as if hungry, arching at each other and squeezing into my arms. Then they get to a position where they feel comfortable and stop moving, just lying down.

Such endless dark nights, alone in a cave in the wilderness, cold and hungry, was something I had never thought about in my life. In such an environment, I can't help but think of my mother's face, my father's warm big hands, and the appearance of Si Yuan Nian Yang and a few girls in the yard who accompany each other day and night. If they had known about my suffering, they would have shed tears of distress......

These people who love me and love me have never let me suffer at all since I was a child. Always bear all kinds of pressure and wind and rain for me, like a huge umbrella, propped on my head, sheltering me from all kinds of wind, frost, rain and snow. Leaving my father and mother, I ...... Nothing......

Thinking about it like this, I feel even more cold. I was also very aggrieved in my heart. I couldn't help but sob, and tears involuntarily swirled from my eyes and slipped down. The more cold times like this, the more homesick I become, and the more I feel how fragile my heart is......

was crying quietly, but there was a sound outside the cave, as if an animal was hitting the firewood pile built by the little monk Jing'an. At first, I thought it was the little monk Jing'an who was back, but I wiped my tears with some joy and excitement, and asked in a low voice, "Little monk, little monk, are you back?"

However, no one answered me, and the sound of the clay growing louder. I was a little scared, but decided to get up and walk to the entrance of the cave to have a look. Step by step to the entrance of the cave, the wind at the entrance of the cave was stronger than the cave, I put my hands around my shoulders, and peeked out from the crack in the firewood, but it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. But at this time, I heard an animal cry again: "Woo---"

I suddenly remembered an animal that my nurse had told me about when I was a child—a wolf. At first, I was flustered, scared, and nervous, and then I gradually calmed down. The firewood pile was piled up by the little monk of Jing'an very thick, and for a while, the wolf couldn't break it. I struggled to recall what my nurse said when she told me about wolves when I was a child: "Wolves are very intelligent animals...... It specializes in bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled, and if it encounters a wolf, it must not run...... Otherwise, the wolf will catch up with its prey and tear it to pieces for food......"

I remember that when I was still young, I asked the nurse ignorantly: "Nurse, the wolf is so terrible, isn't it that if you encounter a wolf, you will definitely die?" The nurse touched the top of my head with her rough big hand, and said with a smile: "Miss, that's not necessarily. In our village, it is said that wolves and dogs are somewhat similar, and if you meet a wolf, you can scare it away if you stare at it without moving, or take fire or bark. ”

I was in the cave, and I couldn't see the wolf at all, let alone stare into its eyes. What's more, staring at its eyes, it is not necessarily it that is afraid, it is most likely me...... I don't have a flint, and naturally I can't make a fire. Maybe...... Should I try screaming a few times? See if I can scare it away?

When I thought of this, the wolf slammed louder. I thought that it would be all that was to sit still anyway, and that there was no need to lie to me about what the nurse said, and that a dead horse would be a live horse doctor, so I would give it a try! But he shouted: "Little monk, come back quickly, there are wolves here, little monk, little monk!"

Then the wolf outside hit the pyre at a rate first, and then it hit even harder. I thought to myself, it's over...... Isn't this the best way to do it...... Mother's ...... Father...... My daughter misses you...... But he kept shouting: "Little monk, come back quickly! I'm going to be eaten by wolves! If I don't come back, I won't pay attention to you anymore!"

"It's coming, it's coming! It's back! That wolf, dare to oppress the people, see if I don't drive you away!" I shouted, and the funny voice of the little monk Jing'an outside sounded. I froze, listening to the voice, and for the first time I felt like I saw hope. Listening to the sound of fighting outside, the little monk moved the firewood pile again, and then got in, blocked the opening again, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said to me: "Miss, fortunately I came back in time." Are you alright...... It's so nice......"