"Enough!" Xiaoqiu stood by the bedroom door, the floor and the sheets in a mess.

Bang dang! Bang! Thump.

A cow cat the size of a medium-sized dog jumps from the top of the cabinet to the bed of the ball. The bed board is going to be smashed.

The ball not only recognizes the bed, but also the room.

Xiaoqiu's family lives on the seventh floor, and now they have moved to the base to live, and they are still a little reluctant to live in the previous environment, but the most important thing is that the family is together and cherishes the present.

The surrounding environment of the community on the seventh floor has also changed, the original patio was used as a shop, and there were noodle shops, barber shops, grocery stores, and electrical repair shops, but now they are all sealed and the roads are re-paved.

As a child, the memories of catching tadpoles, picking broad beans, catching small fish, throwing stones into the river, and climbing trees are gone.

Not aware of the passage of time at all.

I want to change the environment, and there is a feeling of being a little melancholy. People are contradictory.

If only you could carry your home on your back like a snail. Ball thought.

I have lived in a house for more than 20 years, and I have a bedroom where I lived for four years when I was studying, and everything is vivid.

After a place, and then go back, it's not the same as it used to be, so sometimes you don't have to be too persistent. Thinking about it, now read a philosophy book.

"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own cat nests." The rice cake cat stands on a backpack.

"What kind of invention is this?" The ball is halfway melancholy.

"Nostalgic Snail Backpack House." The rice cake cat rolled on the backpack, the front and rear legs were extended, and a full big lazy waist.

If I want to change, I miss the past too much, but I still have to have the whole world in my heart to live with peace of mind.

Time flies, memories are like books blown by the wind, constantly turning the pages, and the old is covered with the new.

Xiaoqiu listened to the words of the rice cake cat, put on his bag, and the backpack opened like a tent, and the surrounding scene switched to the appearance of the house where Xiaoqiu had lived for more than 20 years, and even the latex paint cracks on the walls were exactly the same.

Xiaoqiu, like cats, doesn't like the change of the environment very much, as long as it faces the change of the environment, the unfamiliar place, will not even be able to eat.

So cats know how to lay out this invention. Cats, they're all lonely.

Recognize life, bed, room, helplessness without a sense of security, and it is different for snails, they can carry the nest on their backs at any time, although it is a bit heavy.

The internal environment of Xiaoqiu's house has been moved to the base, in addition to not having to pay property fees, the water, electricity, television, telephone and network fees here are paid differently, with a primitive natural environment, the simple atmosphere of the last century, and the technology is super technological!

The main reason is that outsiders can't see the inside of this broken warehouse, so they don't have to pay electricity bills at all, and the base has its own way of generating electricity, so it can be said that there is no need to be bound by human society at all.

The familiar bed, the familiar interior of the house, and even the cobwebs are stained with life memories.

Sometimes I think of a new place, no one knows me, everything is unfamiliar, but I can get away from the hustle and bustle and rediscover myself.

Sometimes when you go far away and want to go home, you can have a sense of belonging and be down-to-earth.

For the unknown cartoonist Xiaoqiu, she likes the old houses the most, especially the buildings of the seventies and eighties of the last century, not to mention the buildings that have been preserved earlier, which are full of design, art and life atmosphere.

; Xiaoqiu doesn't have to be melancholy, "Even if you give me a hundred floors, I choose to live in my old house." "A house doesn't mean a nest.

The problem of recognizing the room and bed has been solved. Occasionally, the house can still be turned into a local inn building, the interior of various old-fashioned houses, and occasionally set up as a wooden house, you can also see the seaside scenery, but it is just a temporary freshness, a change of feeling, a change, and finally it is like eating too many snacks or eating steadily.

The club lived with his family in the original house, and the house was changed back to its original appearance.

It feels super nice to have a house that has been handed down from generation to generation.

"Give you a universal remote control!" Rice Cake Cat has revamped the remote control of the air conditioner.

The ball is pressed once. The prompt light on the remote control flashes.

The interior is transformed into a seaside house, with a view of the sea and a salty sea breeze.

Switch again, back to the inside of the old house, and the rain is dripping outside the window, hitting the scaffolding.

Switching again, the house became a wooden house building, with clouds and mist outside the window, and a few cedars leaning on the mountain, which is the scenery from the top of the mountain.

Switching again, the interior has become a café, a department store, a supermarket, a cinema, a western restaurant, a playground, a classroom, a cruise cabin......

A factory reset button, and the home was back to its original appearance, with a twenty-year-old bed and a big-ass TV.

There are also flight buttons and dive buttons, which make it easy to control the house, and you can take the house around the world.

Press the remote control, the TV turns on, the curtains are automatically closed, the air is purified, the soup pot cooks the white fungus soup countdown, the bathroom puts hot water, the Internet speed is smooth, and the light becomes gentle.

A remote control that allows you to control the entire house.

The aroma of white fungus soup wafts from the kitchen. The outside temperature was twenty-one degrees and it was raining. The frog croaked.

Documentaries from the early 90s were playing on the television.

"Huh?" Yun Yi finally called it a day early and sat next to the ball with the soup.

Home is the best place in the world, where there is a family is home, mom and dad sit on the sofa, and the ball uses the remote control to control the food truck. Maybe that's what it means to belong.

Originally, it was a house for Xiaoqiu, a house for parents, and a house for Yunyi, and the houses all grew on the big trees at the base, connected by a slide and an ocean ball pool.

Now everyone's house has been merged into one, "Let's divide it into three floors!" "Small ball suggests, like a big family.

"I still don't want it, just like before." The internal structure of the house is the same as the seventh-floor home where Xiaoqiu has lived for more than 20 years, just like when he first lived with Yun Yi.

Sometimes it's good to be spotless, and it gives a sense of stability.

Everyone has a universal remote control. The small ball remotely controls the recliner he is sitting on and flies to the bedroom, and then the remote control bathtub moves to the bedroom window, the small ball soaks in the hot water, enjoying the rain outside the window, and the air is fresh.

Yun Yi rarely finished work early, and when he returned to the bedroom, he began to sleep with his head covered.

Mom uses the remote control to control the clothes to fold and put them neatly in the wardrobe.

The rice cake cat lay down and pressed the universal remote control, controlling the cat food to fly into its mouth one by one, "Ah Mu, Ah Mu." ”

After the rain, a snail was on the branch, a drop of water slipped from the green leaf and fell on the ruffle where the frog stood, and some small orange and white fish swam in the pond, and the sky was clear.

( = Old Song)