Parrot fish love

There is a big aquarium in our small living room, where there are five fish: two arowanas, two parrot fish and a "warship" fish. The parrot fish is the smallest of them, only the palms are big, one yellow and one red, very cute. They are chubby, especially the belly, a little "big belly" feeling. The two little gangsters also bulged, as if the child's little mouth was stuffed with candy, his mouth squatting forward, seemingly whistling, as if laughing, like two little Maitreya.

They are a small couple, the yellow is the husband, it always swims proudly behind his wife, and is proud of having such a beautiful wife; the red is the lady, the red complexion is as if the girl is ashamed The red face is really a good girl. Soon after they arrived at their new home, they brought us a surprise: Xiaohong wants to be a mother! It produces dozens of pearl-like eggs at the bottom of the tank. This is the most precious baby in the world. The clever parents especially choose to lay eggs in the warm zone around the heating rod. They are really careful about the eggs. Mother swims around the egg to take the fish manure in the surrounding area and spit it out elsewhere; from time to time, carefully check the eggs for dirt and abnormalities. Dad protects the safety of the eggs. It is ten times more fierce than usual. He watched the big fish that was several times larger than him. He was a little closer and rushed to tear and bite. It was like a warrior. There is no "fish" to enemies, even the arowana that has a big tooth in its mouth and can bite the human hand does not want to face the conflict with the parrot fish dad. In these few days, the parrot fish couples have never eaten, guarded day and night, and sometimes one can't help the temptation of food to eat some shrimps that are readily available, and will be immediately rushed back by the other party, the little face is pale and pale. I am afraid that they are hungry. They cover the eggs with big shells and want them to eat with confidence. But they don’t appreciate it. I don’t know how this “monster” will take care of her baby, and open the shell. Far, still guarding himself, and warned that the shells are not close, the funny look is really unbearable. The two weak fish poured all their energy and love into their future children. All this made me think of a word: the parents in the world are the same.

I am looking forward to the birth of the parrot fish baby, I will share happiness with their parents, and appreciate the beauty of life.