I looked forward to snow again.
Runtu said to me again, "It's too cold now. You come to us in the summer. We go to the beach to pick up seashells every day, and there are red and green ones, as well as ghosts and fears. Guanyin also has them. In the evening, my father and I will go to manage watermelons, and you will also go."
"Do you manage thieves?"
"No. The person walking is thirsty and picking a melon to eat. It's not considered stealing here. What needs to be taken care of are badgers, pigs, hedgehogs, and foxes. Under the moon, listen to the sound of cheers, and foxes are biting the melon. So you pinch the fork and walk gently..."
I didn't know what this so-called thing was at that time - even now I don't know - it just felt like a puppy and very fierce for no reason.