Quarreling Mice Story
In the hole beneath the wall, two mice, Yi Yi and Ya Ya, were chatting.
Mouse Yi Yi said, “My father is a mouse.”
Mouse Ya Ya replied, “My father is a mouse too.”
“My mother is a mouse,” Yi Yi said.
“My mother is also a mouse,” Ya Ya replied.
Yi Yi raised her voice and said, “My grandfather is a mouse.”
Ya Ya also raised her voice and said, “My grandfather is a mouse too.”
Seeing that Ya Ya kept saying the same things as her, Yi Yi got a little angry and shouted, “My grandfather, grandmother, aunt, and uncle are all mice!”
Mouse Ya Ya was not to be outdone and also shouted, “My grandfather, grandmother, aunt, and uncle are all mice too!”
Yi Yi was really angry now and yelled, “I can sing loudly, squeak squeak squeak squeak!”
“I can also sing loudly, squeak squeak squeak squeak!” Ya Ya yelled back.
“Squeak squeak!”
“Squeak squeak!”
“I’m not playing with you anymore!” Yi Yi shouted angrily, her whiskers bristling.
“I’m not playing with you either!” Ya Ya shouted back, her eyes wide with anger.
They argued more and more fiercely, nearly coming to blows.
“I, you…” Yi Yi tried to say something, but Ya Ya interrupted: “Humph! I, what about I!”
Suddenly, they both noticed two big, dark eyes at the entrance of the hole. Oh no, those were the terrifying eyes of the old cat!
“Ah!” The two little mice were so frightened that they hugged each other tightly and hid deep in the hole.
Now, they were friends again.
Thank you for reading! ” Sitestorys “
