On a summer night with few stars in a month, a little mouse had to come out for food after being hungry for two days in a farmhouse's warehouse. I saw that it looked around and tried to find the way to the window from one side of the roof beam ... It was what everyone called "greedy mouse", and it was always lazy and thin, and it was all black, so it got the nickname "greedy mouse".
At that time, I only heard the sound of the warehouse door being pushed open, and it hurriedly fled. After two days of hunger, I was flustered and fell off. The "greedy mouse" thought that this time it was over, and it would definitely be beaten to death. With a bang, it fell from the beam into the rice jar next to the window.
It fainted and it took a long time to wake up in a daze. It touched its head, oh! I'm not dead yet, thank God! Oh! Why does it still smell of rice? It rubs its eyes. By the faint moonlight through the window glass, it saw half a jar of glistening rice. It is ecstatic. It looked around to make sure no one was there, and then it ate it. Haha, this is enough for me to eat for a long time. After eating, it fell asleep.
The "greedy mouse" ate and slept in the rice jar like this. The days were spent in a carefree life, until one day it found that the rice jar had reached the bottom and wanted to jump out, but there was nothing it could do. Waiting for it is starvation or being found alive by its owner. This may be what people call "shortsightedness"!