There is a little sister named Bear in front of my house. Because she is the second child in the family, everyone calls her bear. The day before yesterday, my mother shaved my head, and everyone euphemistically named me "Logger Vick". Today, I saw Xiong Er picking the leaves of the fruit tree planted at the door and preparing to take them home to play games. As soon as I saw it, I ran to her and said, "Hey, Bear, you've picked all the leaves. This tree has no clothes to shelter them from the wind and rain, and will soon die. This is a high injury. "
Xiong Er listened to my roar and immediately drew back his hand and ran home. I grinned happily and made a face at the fruit tree.