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Let's start the story from six years ago. One evening six years ago, I was preparing to walk home through the pine forest in front of the village, when my uncle appeared. Over the years, my uncle has become accustomed to picking me up here. He grabbed the bag from my shoulder as usual, but this time, my bag was too heavy and he was a little old. I saw him frown, try to straighten his back, and finally take a big step. There was a trace of sadness in my heart, and I said, "Uncle, please go back first, I will go to the temple to have a look." This pine forest is the treasure of the village and my childhood memories. We used to graze cattle and dig herbs here as kids, and it's been endless for as long as I can remember.

The mouse ran and suddenly climbed up the TV cabinet on the wall along the bed curtain, and then jumped from the bedside table to the window sill. It turned back, looked at Martin, and squeaked. Want to run? No way! Martin jumped onto the TV cabinet with a loud sound and climbed onto the window sill. The mouse did not expect Martin's move. He was caught off guard, slipped and fell from the window sill. Martin looked down from the window sill and saw a big cat carrying a kitten downstairs, hurriedly walking downstairs and heading straight for the security door downstairs. The big cat had a big box on its shoulders and looked familiar. The mouse fell at their feet, causing its brains to burst and its internal organs to flow all over the floor. Martin laughed triumphantly at the two cats, and the laughter echoed between heaven and earth. After laughing, Martin jumped off the window sill.