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领养毛毛那天,我与爷爷走在大街上,看见一个耍猴人在用鞭子抽打一只毛发杂乱的小猴子。小猴抬起上肢来挡,啪的一声,又加一道血淋淋的口子。顷刻,它哀嚎着扑向人群,又被绳索拉回。围观的人没解救它。它看上去很脏,五官毫不讨喜。我和爷爷看了看便随人群散去,往家走。爷爷忽然收住脚步说:“要不,咱们把那只猴子买回家?太可怜了。”自从奶奶去世后爷爷就特别孤独。所以在他固执买下小猴那一刻,我是有些理解的,爷爷太需要伴了。
On the day of adoption, I walked with my grandpa on the street and saw a monkey playing with a whip and a messy little monkey. Raise the upper limbs to block the monkey, snapped, plus a bloody mouth. Suddenly, it wailing toward the crowd, but also by the rope back. Onlookers did not save it. It looks dirty, facial features are not lovable. Grandpa looked after me and then dispersed with the crowd, go home. Grandpa suddenly received his footsteps, said: “Otherwise, let’s buy that monkey home? Too poor.” Grandpa has been particularly lonely since Grandma died. So he stubbornly bought the monkey at the moment, I was a bit of understanding, grandpa too need accompanied.