With all its strength, it finally broke through many obstacles - the three layers of hard shells that tightly wrapped its body - revealing some bright yellow buds.

It seems as if it has just encountered a catastrophe and experienced a wave of calamity and smiles. Life is not endless-it stretches its curly leaves, as if stretching an uncomfortable waist, and trembles twice in the breeze to express dissatisfaction.

Stretching its body, it was only slightly distracted and glanced at the shelter.

Looking up is a thick wooden pile, and looking down is a hard concrete pier, and the left and right seem to be mixed with the smell of bird droppings...

Hey...the prospect is really worrisome—if nothing else happens, there must be a brood of young sparrows hiding in the cracks in the eaves next to it.

... It's not just that the future is worrisome... It's almost at stake!

If a wild bird accidentally saw him, he would become someone else's meal in the blink of an eye!

Maybe it won't be long before it will turn into a pile of guano to moisten the earth.

It's exciting to think about it!I just woke up and my life is in jeopardy...

Wanting to cry but without tears, it shook the two leaves in panic and curled itself into a flower bud.

……

No, no, no... You can't just sit and wait like this. Since it has germinated, no matter how much you curl up, you won't be able to curl up a single seed, so you have to find a way to leave quickly.

It looked at its rhizome, and suddenly rejoiced that it was not planted under this steep eaves.

I just couldn't wait to make a head, the rhizome hadn't come out of the shell yet, let alone rooted into the wall.

It was probably because the sparrow tore up the withered grass when it built its nest last year, and brought it along with it, which was buried deep in the soil, which caused the embarrassing situation of being up and down.

It really makes no sense!

I can't even see a speck of soil in the sky. If it wasn't for my perseverance and tenacity, I might wake up from this corner someday with the help of a few drops of rain in the year of [-].

It thought angrily, but was suddenly discouraged.

Alas, I never imagined that I am also an ancient sacred tree, which has survived for hundreds of millions of years, and now I have fallen to this point.

But no coincidence, no book, who would have expected that there are birds passing by in the barren land of the northern country, just pass by as you pass by, and why don't you just grab a handful of dry grass and fly over the mountains and ridges to a remote place in the southern country to build a nest?

Maybe it's because I owed this young bird family in my previous life.

It rolled its eyes, even though you couldn't see where it was at all—probably turning a leaf symbolically.

In short, this little tender yellow bud is just in a bad mood right now.

……

It's okay to be unhappy, and now it can't do anything to the bird that killed a thousand swords. On the contrary, it is human beings.

It slightly bent the delicate stem, turned the leaves and looked at the sky.

The pattering rain outside the eaves showed no sign of stopping.

This is a good thing.

All things have spirituality, and since ancient times to the present, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the most abundant during the four seasons.

For plants, the rain in the rainy season is like the spirit juice fairy dew.

This is exactly the reason why it awakened in this place where there is no soil at all, just because of the moistening of the slanting wind and drizzle.

As long as the rain is heavier and the wind is stronger, it may be rescued from this corner.

As long as it enters the soil, the essence of the earth will continuously support itself, so why worry about not being able to recover?

It thinks of this and does what it says.

Taking advantage of the moistening of the rain that accidentally fell on the seeds, it absorbed the weak aura, pulled out all the stops, and desperately moved towards the edge of the eaves.

Ten centimeters, eight centimeters, seven centimeters...

No, it's not enough, we have to work harder.

Tired, the entire seed-wrapped roots began to tremble slightly, and it had already exhausted the faint aura.

With a long sigh, it wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, twisted its blades and looked at the distance in front of it.

Hmm... no, it's still too far away.This is at least five centimeters away.But today's strength obviously does not allow it to be consumed any longer.

It seems that it can only be discussed in the long run.Now I can only recharge my energy and store up my energy, while looking forward to the non-stop rain, while looking forward to the bird not coming out of its nest.

……

Maybe it was just bad luck, or God was just playing tricks on it.I just prayed that the bird would not come out of the nest... As a result, I heard a few creaking sounds, and the dry grass on the left and right edges of the bird's nest began to tremble.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp..."

From the cracks in the eaves protruded the heads of two crowed sparrow cubs.

! ! ! !

It was so frightened that it didn't dare to breathe out, and the leaves that were swaying in the wind just now froze instantly, and those who didn't know thought someone had cast a freeze spell on it.

While sweating profusely in my heart, I lamented my bad luck and my fate, I just hope that the wild bird will never find me.

It probably lived too comfortably in its previous life, and didn't understand that sometimes God just doesn't give face. The more you pray for something, the more it will go against you.

This is probably in response to the sentence, "the world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog".

At the moment when it was in a daze, one of the sparrow cubs glanced sharply and found it instantly.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp..."

As if he had discovered a new continent, the bird cub was so excited, staring at the flat and motionless leaves, he was about to step on it.

Seeing that paw stepping on its head, the only thing it can think of at this moment is - God, you are playing with me!

The author has something to say:

I have a lot of brain holes and debts, and I dug a hole again... This time the outline has been coded, and I will never give up every day, emmm... This is a very short article, I hope everyone will like it...

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