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妈,妈。我三步两步蹿进厨房。王大娘家的鸡全被咬死了,扔得满院子都是,王大爷正骂黄鼠狼呢。早晚的事。妈一点也不惊讶,仍然往响的锅里贴玉米面大饼子。我得看看咱家的鸡。我往外跑。咱家的鸡没事。脑后传来妈的话。我把鸡窝门打开,一只两只……公鸡母鸡精神抖擞地钻出来抖翅膀、撒欢,八只鸡一个没少。我心里高兴,把手背到后面做鸡状,撵得鸡满院子飞。王大娘与我家只隔一米宽的小胡同,两个人迎面走来必须得侧身,还有一个排水
mom. I step into the kitchen in three steps. Wang’s ancestral home chicken was bitten to death, throwing full yard are, uncle Wang is calling weasel it. Sooner or later Mom is not surprised at all, still ring the big paste corn cake in the pan. I have to look at our chicken. I run outside. Our chicken is fine. Mom behind the words came. I opened the chicken coop door, a two ... ... cock hen energetically drilled out shaking his wings, Sahuan, a little less than eight chickens. My heart happy, handle back to do chicken-shaped, won chicken yard fly. Wang aunt and I only separated by a meter wide alley, two people must face sideways, there is a drainage