Today is October 1, 2019, the 70th anniversary of the motherland! May the motherland be safe, happy, and prosperous!

Well, the new month is going to start well, so keep writing.

The time period when I started writing about the Tiaotou should be when the military parade was in progress. Although I didn’t watch the live broadcast, I could still feel the strength of my motherland and the incomparable pride. Moreover, I could watch the replay.

The motherland is in love all the time.

Although the ways of love are different, the essence of love is the same.

Didn't I write at least that a bat lived under the curtains in my previous room?

Well, a few days ago, I was curious if the bat still lived there, after all, it was already cold in autumn. If it flew away, I could put the curtains down and clean them up.

So, I used a long small wooden stick to stir up the curtain. If it was still there, it would fly out. If there was no movement, it would prove that it flew away.

Well, I only dare to use a wooden stick to stir up the curtain. After all, if you use your hands, the distance is too close, and you are afraid that it will fly out and bite me suddenly. (In fact, I am not very brave - I am not afraid of cockroaches, but I am afraid of cockroaches crawling onto my feet)

I was standing at the door of the room and using a long wooden stick to pull out the curtains. Well, I stirred it a few times, huh? There was no movement.

If you just pick it gently before, it will fly out.

Well, it seems that it should have flew away.

So I walked into the room and even though I felt it flew away, I still curiously picked the curtain a little higher, just curious.

Suddenly, it flew out!

Oh my God! It turns out it is still inside!

At that moment, I was so scared that I ran out of the room immediately!

But that moment was a moment I could not expect.

When I ran out of the room, the other end of the stick in my hand fell down naturally. Unexpectedly, I just hit the bat during the fall.

It was beaten to the floor by the falling stick. At that moment, I was stunned...

I was unintentional, and I really didn't think about hurting it.

At that time, I was really afraid that it would die like this...

Fortunately, it slowly slapped its wings a few times and then flew away...

Although I knew it was fine, my heart was still very guilty. At the same time, I felt that it might not fly back... After all, in its heart, it was no longer safe...

If it really represents blessing, then it is my own sin and I have driven away my blessing.

After I cleaned up the "ye Ming sand" on the floor, I felt very uncomfortable all the time and always felt that I had done something very bad.

I thought it would be like this...

However, on the first day after the bats flew away, I bought lean meat and tofu cuisine in the morning. However, some parts of the lean meat have blood stasis, and the shit is not absolutely fresh.

Even though I had cut off all the blood stasis of the lean meat and threw away all the leaves that were not fresh in the vegetables, after that lunch, my stomach started to hurt, and then I had severe liquid diarrhea.

In other words, mild food poisoning. (Diarrhea is also a kind of food poisoning)

I've never tried this after a meal, this is the first time.

The day after the bat flew away, I even cut my fingers into tears and opened my mouth and bleeded.

That feeling is awful.

On the third day after the bat flew away, my emotional state became very depressed and painful...

When I feel sad, I feel dizzy and painful.

Just like, the wooden stick hit the bat's head... Maybe, this is also its feeling...

After the bat flew away, I went to the door of my previous room every day to see if it would fly back.

Of course, it's not about stimulating the curtains or using flash to take pictures.

Instead, check if there is "night bright sand" on the floor under the curtains.

If there is "night sand" on the floor under the curtains, it means that it is back.

Yesterday, I felt not that bad, and it seemed that there was still some illusion that was slowly becoming beautiful.

Because, my dear, suddenly I don’t hate me so much again...

This morning, I went to the door of my previous room and saw a few grains of "Ye Ming Sand".

It turned out that it was back.

Thanks for it, and willing to come back.

Maybe it is a psychological effect, it does not necessarily represent blessings.

But with it, it feels like it will be much better.

After all, I am the only one on the three and a half floors of my house. One more animal can increase the breath of life! Besides, it is not a pest.

It lives in my house, but it is only temporarily, and it does not destroy anything in my house. Even the "night sand" it discharges is dry and will not dirty the floor. Just sweep it gently. What's wrong with keeping it at home?

At least, it cares about the hygiene of my home more than the swallows, and it is also quieter than the swallows.

Sometimes, people and nature can live in harmony.

If you walk on the road, see a few beautiful birds, wave at them, and then they will really fly to you and chirp. How beautiful that feeling will be, and you don’t need to trap them in a cage, they are willing to play with you.

Of course, this can only be a fantasy.

However, the way people and nature get along with each other is still like this, it is better to be close to each other and maintain an appropriate distance.

The blessing is back, and I hope it will get better and better in the future!

Finally, I wish my motherland a happy birthday! Great love forever! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!