Seeing that many students' personal signatures have been changed into statements about the beginning of school, I gradually became familiar with it. At this time, another member came to our family.

Finally, my uncle brought him here and asked my mother to carry him downstairs. We controlled our excitement from the upstairs window and waited. I only heard my mother say, "It's a little heavy!" I'm a little worried: "Don't be too big for this thing, it's not cute when it's too big!" " Mom grinds her head back into the car and bends down to move a cage out.

ah, that's the little monkey! This little monkey was promised to us by my uncle. He is a little boy, not big, only half a year old, half the length of my arm, very cute, and his strange appearance makes me love him very much.

It's a pity to say that I have to leave my mother at such a young age and come to a strange home, bound in a cage and suffering. But our family also likes him very much, takes care of him very carefully and regards him as a member of this family. So when he came that afternoon, we always had someone with him and gave him food, but he didn't appreciate it.

after a night of running-in, such excitement turned into worry. I was awakened by this naughty little monkey before six o'clock the next morning. Don't look at his young age, but his voice is high and sharp. I don't know what to try. He made a crazy shout. Although my uncle told me not to let the little monkey out for the time being, so as not to get caught, my mother still understood the little monkey's homesickness and held him out for a while.

Dad is also improving the life of the little monkey. He immediately bought a big cage for the little monkey to have room for activities. He was busy all morning before he made the cage strong and sent it home. He is still preparing a suitable chain for the little monkey, and we will take him out for a walk in the future. And I bought a bottle for the little monkey and fed him, but he didn't eat well all day.

Two days later, the little monkey howled loudly and frequently. Is this calling his mother? Maybe. If I really don't want to give up taking care of him, will the little monkey obey me Will he eat well? Will he treat me as a relative? I hope so. Will time dispel his hostility towards us? I think so.

I should be looking forward to his coming, but now I'm questioning whether I can take good care of him. School will start soon. If I don't have time to take care of him, will he still know me?