I caught the early bus. Fortunately, there was a seat. Tang an hurriedly sat down with a tail on her ass. it felt strange to sit down. Tang an couldn't help thinking of the dog's sitting posture. Maybe it would be comfortable to sit like that? But how could Tang an squat in his seat?

Sitting in a seat is always better than standing. Tang an feels that if he stands, he will stand uneasy. He is always worried that others will feel different when they meet him. He is vigilant about whether there are uncles and aunts getting on the bus along the road. If they stand beside him, he has to give up his seat and stand up, it will be too tangled.

Fortunately, there was no need for seats along the way. When Tang an came to the cemetery, he got off quickly. The door of the cemetery had been opened. Uncle Zhao, the porter, put a radio on the grass and was dancing "little apple" with the rhythm. When he saw Tang an, he said, "it's so early. Didn't he come yesterday?"

Uncle Zhao's smile is very sunny. He is a healthy and kind old man. He often sees Tang an come to visit his mother. Such filial young people are rare. Think about how good it would be if his children could come to see themselves from time to time, rather than have to wait until the new year's festival. He doesn't feel lonely lying in the coffin.

"Anyway, it's all right... Just come and have a look." Tang an said with a smile and hurried in.

The morning cemetery is filled with fog. The looming tombstones, the yellow grass, and the sunlight penetrating the fog do not make it present a sense of supernatural or dead silence. On the contrary, it unexpectedly has a clear and quiet atmosphere, which precipitates the impatience in people's hearts.

In any case, in such a place, thinking about the bones buried in it will always make people feel a lot of emotion.

Tang an usually has mixed feelings, but not now. Now he's worried about his tail. Feelings and epiphanies can only be done when he's full.

"Mom, I have a tail." Tang an, who has always maintained a calm look, suddenly looked sad when he came to his mother's tombstone.

In the face of the mother, whether she is alive or dead, when the son is always there is no need to hide anything. The son does not dislike the mother's ugliness. When the son is not worried that the mother will regard herself as a monster. It is always the most appropriate and reassuring to pour out to her.

Unfortunately, now she has no way to comfort him, just like when he was bitten by his family dog when he was a child, he was worried about whether he would become a dog.

Tang Anton looked at Zhang Xi, looking for the big white cat, or the little girl wearing a tiger hat who claimed to be a cat and the king of the beast spirit empire.

Tang an is not sure if she is really a cat, even if it is not strange... After all, he has a tail, so it is entirely possible for a cat to become a little girl or a little girl to become a cat.

Always find it or her, but there was no movement around. There was no arrogant pace of the cat in the diffuse fog, nor the little girl's long flowing hair and white skirt.

After waiting for a while, Tang an walked around the cemetery. In front of the neat tombstone, there were flowers and some sacrifices that had not been cleaned up. There were also some traces of sacrifices that had not been held in front of the tombstone for a long time. Tang an walked around and disturbed the morning sleep of the dead, but he never saw the cat.

The little girl doesn't show up and the cat is gone? Tang an remembered that when she first came alone to see her mother, the cat appeared. Since then, without exception, she can always see its slow figure.

Tang an was chagrined to find that his worst mistake was that he came in a hurry and didn't bring snacks and milk. Otherwise, the greedy cat would surely appear.

Although it is always very arrogant, Tang an finds that it will suck up all the milk without leaving a drop. Moreover, as long as Tang an doesn't stop to give it something to eat, it can eat all the time. Even if his stomach is full, he won't let go of the snacks sent to his mouth.

After a turn, Tang an returned to his mother's tombstone with nothing, but was pleasantly surprised to find that the cat appeared again. It was sticking its neck, staring at the sky and squatting proudly on the tombstone.

"Lord cat, you finally appeared!" Tang an almost cried with joy.

The white cat lowered her head, turned her head left and right, looked at Tang an empty handed, and narrowed her eyes. However, her whole body lay down and lay motionless on the tombstone.

"Don't ignore me... Don't be disappointed. I forgot today. I'll buy you a big box of milk later and let you take a bath!" Tang an can understand its expression. It's a magical cat and it may even be a little girl, so Tang an communicates directly with it and doesn't doubt that it doesn't understand what he means.

"Really!"

Without warning, the white cat disappeared with a flash of white light. The little girl I saw yesterday stood on the tombstone. Her black hair fluttered and her eyes glittered. She looked at Tang an with longing and satisfaction.

Rao shitang'an has a certain ability to accept the scene of subverting his world outlook. The big change in life out of thin air still startled him, retreated a few steps, and then nodded slowly.

The little girl was as like as two peas yesterday, but Tang an noticed that she had no shoes on her feet and stepped on the tiny tombstones. Her toes were as round as pearls, perhaps the cool tombstones stimulated her feet, and the toes were unsteadily swaying.

"Come down first and don't stand on the tombstone. It's impolite and disrespectful to the dead." Tang an is used to the cat lying on her mother's tombstone. She always thinks it's a kind of company, but she's not used to a person standing on it. She scratched her paw yesterday and didn't pay attention to it. Today, she has to say it.

"Go buy!" the little girl didn't care. She jumped down and stood in front of Tang an. She looked up at him. The joy on her face converged into an expressionless look, but her eyes were still staring at Tang an. It seemed that Tang an was that big box of milk.

"Wait... Why do you want me to grow a tail?" witnessed a cat become a girl, such an incredible scene can be fully supported. The only reason for his supernatural changes can be her. Tang an didn't come to buy her milk. He must solve his own problems first.

"Ah... Oh... You have a tail!"

The little girl tilted her head to Tang an's side. Her long hair shook with the inclination of her body. Then she looked at Tang an with natural eyes: "this is the glory I gave you!"

Sure enough, it's you! Tang an said excitedly, "I don't want such glory. Who wants to grow a tail!"

"Isn't it good to have a tail?" the little girl looked at Tang an strangely. "I heard for the first time that someone doesn't want to have a tail!"

"What's good about a long tail?" Tang an asked quickly.

"Many benefits... For example, you can wrap your tail around the trunk and hang yourself upside down on the tree... For example, you can show your tail to the beautiful opposite sex to courtship... For example, you can roll around with your tail to play games." the little girl stretched out a few fingers for example and said impatiently, "in short, there are many benefits!"

"Hang yourself upside down on the tree to play? Show your tail to make love? Roll around holding your tail? What's fun... I don't want fun, I just want this tail to disappear." Tang an shouted in a low voice, worried that if someone who came to the memorial in the morning found what he was shouting here, he would be regarded as a psychopath.