BPE Chapter 24

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Today Mrs. Feng brought back a basket of toon sprouts from the field. The little dolls in the family love to eat this stuff, especially Mengmeng. After eating it once, she is addicted, whether it is fried toon eggs, fried toon fish or toon eggs. She likes to eat cakes. Seeing that this spring is coming to an end, while there are still trees on the tree, Mrs. Feng picked up some and took them home.

Several dolls in the family are staying in the yard to study, along with Brother Rui. Since the eldest child is in the first grade, he comes home every day and has to teach his younger brothers and sisters a word or two that he learned that day. Mengmeng doesn't understand, she just likes to sit with her brothers.

As soon as Mrs. Feng entered the door, they saw the basket of toon sprouts, and they stopped learning the words immediately. They turned around and ran towards Mrs. Feng. Sanwa ran the fastest. He rushed to Mrs. Feng and screamed very sweetly. Said: "Milk, are we gonna eat toon sprouts today? Shall we eat toon fish?"

In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Feng was surrounded by little dolls, and one or two were clamoring for toon fish. She and her old man were busy planting sugar cane every day. It had been a long time since they went fishing in the sea, so she avoided These little dolls went to the well and put down the baskets and said, "How can there be any fish for you to eat at home? It's beautiful to think about, you guys, come and help wash the vegetables."

A few older children went over to help, only Liuwa and Mengmeng squatted beside to watch the fun, and the older one had the most ghost ideas. He remembered that he used to catch fish for Huzi, and every time he could catch a lot, yes. He is still very confident in his ability to catch fish by himself. He washes toon sprouts in his hands and teases Mengmeng: "Sister, do you want to eat toon fish? My brother will take you to the beach to catch them, and let them go home. Grandma will make toon fish for us to eat."

Mengmeng tilted her head to think for a while, then clapped her little hands and smiled happily and said, "I want to eat, Yuyu."

The dolls were going to catch fish by themselves, but Mrs. Feng didn't care. She looked at the toon sprouts in the basket and gave her advice: "What's so delicious about toon fish? Are you tired of eating it? If you want me to make one, you should catch some. If you get some crabs, grandma will dig out the crab meat for you and make them into crab toon cakes for you to eat.

Is there anything so delicious in this world? The dolls were so fascinated by this that they could not wait to go to the beach to dig for crabs. After finally washing the toon buds, they decided to go to the beach. They had to bring small bamboo baskets and small rattan baskets with them, as well as small shovels. She was about to set off with something, but saw Mengmeng walking out pushing a big bamboo basket.

"Mengmeng, what are you doing with such a big basket? Put it back quickly, you don't need such a big one." Dawa came over and wanted to put the basket back. This basket can hold two Mengmeng, but he didn't Confidence to catch so many crabs.

Mengmeng grasped the edge of the basket tightly in her hand, pouted her little mouth and said very firmly: "Take it."

Seeing Mengmeng's persistence, Dawa's heart softened first, thinking that her sister is so cute, he grinned very proudly, and took the initiative to say, "Okay, brother, get it for you."

The dolls came to the beach and scattered to look for crabs. Now is not the time when the tide is low. The crabs have eaten their food and went back to their nests. Into the small rattan basket can not even fill the bottom.

Da Wa scratched the back of his head and said, "Strange, where have all the crabs been hiding? Come here with me, let's look for it."

Dawa took her younger brothers to the other side of the beach, which was more humid. Mengmeng was still standing there, with Huzi and Xiaojin beside her, she squatted on the ground slowly, took out a small shovel to dig up the sand, don't look at these The surface of the sand was very dry, but it was actually wet when I dug it out. After a short while, water seeped out from the bottom of the pit. Mengmeng put a finger into the sand and felt the water inside was soft. Very comfortable.

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