On the day I adopted Mao Mao, my grandfather and I were walking in the street and saw a monkey charmer beating a little monkey with a whip. The little monkey raised his upper limb to block it, and with a bang, he added another blood cut. In an instant, it screamed at the crowd and was pulled back by the rope. The onlookers are hopeless. It looks dirty and the facial features are not pleasing.

Grandpa and I looked at it, then dispersed with the crowd and walked home. Grandpa stopped suddenly and said, "why don't we buy that monkey home?" Too poor. "

Grandpa has been particularly lonely since grandma died. So at the moment when he stubbornly bought the little monkey, I understood that grandpa needed company too much.

Grandpa said to himself, "If you are quick, call Mao Mao." Mao Mao can't take a bath for the time being, because he is black and blue all over. Grandpa put it in an iron cage. My mother loves cleanliness, so she hates cleanliness. Grandpa keeps Mao Mao in his room and chats with Mao Mao every day. Every morning, he takes Mao Mao to the park to do morning exercises and play Tai Chi. Mao Mao studied so well that everyone laughed. Grandpa is becoming more and more talkative.

Mao Mao's promotion in our family benefited from a game. After school that day, I took out a leaflet: "Grandpa, the community held a pet talent contest on New Year's Day. Let Mao Mao show it. " On the day of the game, my grandfather and I dressed up for Mao Mao. Dressed in a festive pet Tang suit, Mao Mao stood out from the crowd of cats and dogs. It can step on a bicycle, turn the ball and walk upside down, which really earns us enough face. However, things changed suddenly. One weekend, my mother cooked dinner for my aunt's family of three. The noise at home pushed Mao Mao's excitement to a climax. It fidgeted and held the railing with both hands. I took it out and opened my cousin's eyes. My cousin is the famous Xiong Haizi. He ran into the kitchen, took out banana puree to seduce Mao Mao, and picked up a toy water gun to spray water on it. Mao Mao was wet and seemed a little grumpy. When he saw the food, he calmed down, grabbed it and enjoyed it. However, it soon showed something strange, opening its mouth and sticking out its tongue, and its expression was extremely painful. My cousin laughed and laughed. Mao Mao stared at his cousin as if he had been stabbed in the heart. He jumped over and grabbed his cousin with his paw. A piece of blood soon appeared on his face. Aunt pulled up her cousin to get vaccinated in a rage. The dinner broke up in discord. My mother's accumulated dissatisfaction finally came out. She grabbed a stick and waved it violently at Mao Mao ... In Mao Mao's view, when she was whipped in the street again, she felt helpless. My mother left the cruel words "Is there me at home" and went out.

Grandpa came home from outside. After listening to my report, he squatted down to calm Mao Mao down. Only then did Mao Mao's hair stand on end. That afternoon, Grandpa and Mao Mao whispered a lot, as if to say goodbye. That night, Grandpa announced to the whole family that he would send Mao Mao to the wildlife rescue base in the city. This is the last compromise of an old man.

On the night of seeing Mao Mao off, Grandpa was silent as never before. The next day, Grandpa told me that he found banana puree mixed with mustard sauce in Mao Mao's bowl. Facts have proved that this is the real reason for Mao Mao's madness. I think of Mao Mao's painful expression when he was beaten that day, and I feel a little sad.

Every weekend, my grandfather drags me to Mao Mao to play. Mao Mao still remembers his grandfather. Every time he appeared in Mao Mao, he would jump very high and show his teeth, making it hard to hide his excitement. I held up my mobile phone and took many photos of them. At first, the hale and hearty old man looked a little humble in front of the lean Mao Mao. He hunched his back, but Mao Mao stretched out a furry paw and leaned against his grandfather.

Until later, grandpa was seriously ill and died. I haven't been to Mao Mao for a long time. When I saw Mao Mao again, he stared at me for a long time, eagerly looking at the door. Looks like he's looking for grandpa. I gave Mao Mao bananas and told him that Grandpa could never come to see you again. I thought a monkey could not understand the grievances of the human world, but at that moment, I was sure that Mao Mao understood my language, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

The passage of life itself is cruel and helpless. I know that Mao Mao and Grandpa will never forget each other.