从老家回寺庙那天,恰好是外公的头七,也是朝朝失踪一周年的日子。母亲送我去火车站,临别前我突然想起朝朝,跟她说:“妈,好巧,去年四月我丢了朝朝,今年四月我没了嘎嘎(外公)。”母亲呆呆地望着检票口,过了好一阵子,她说:“幺儿,人一辈子不可能把什么都攥在手里。”朝朝是我大三时捡的一只流浪猫,养了一年六个月零二十五天,去年四月份失踪,从此杳无音讯。我并非天生爱猫之人,但在跟朝朝的相处过程 From the home back to the temple that day, happens to be the first seven grandpa, but also the first anniversary of the disappearance of North Korea day. Mother sent me to the train station, before I suddenly remembered North Korea, said: “Mom, so clever, I lost in April last year, North Korea in April this year, I did not quack (grandfather).” “Mother stay Passively looking at the ticket gate, and after a while, she said: ”Children, life can not hold everything in his hand." North Korea is the time I picked up a stray cat, raise Six months and 25 days a year last year, missing in April last year, no news. I am not a natural cat, but in the process of getting along with the dynasty