Initially, Xiao Huihui had little interest in mice, but recently, influenced by Tizi, its desire to hunt grew stronger and stronger.
It was fat and long, able to lie directly on the slate and observe the mice below through the gaps.
Imagining from a mouse's perspective, think about being trapped in a prison with no escape, where a long gap in the sealed sky often reveals a terrifying "Mouse-Eating Evil Beast" looking down like food, and the beast's chilling "meow meow" sounds echo around.
The pressure on this group of mice is imaginable.
Although people often say "timid as a mouse," Chen Zhou believed that mice were not timid at all.
When he lived in the countryside as a child, his grandmother's family had a warehouse specifically for storing grain, and after the autumn corn harvest, corn kernels were piled up in the warehouse.
The mice would eat these corn to survive the winter, growing fat and large. The most memorable was a big white mouse.
