Fairy tree

On the other side of the mountain, there is a solitary grandfather.

One day, the grandfather went to the river to wash his face. Suddenly, he saw a small seed lying on the ground alone, and then he picked it up and dug a pit in the garden and planted it.

Every morning, Grandpa will sit in front of the seeds and tell the seeds about the fairy tale, hoping that the seeds will grow up quickly. Time flies, the old grandfather said that the fairy tale is dry, hoarse, hair is also white, but the seeds have not yet sprouted, which can be anxious for the grandfather.

The little insect saw it, and he was anxious. He went into the soil and asked the seed: "Small seed, why don't you sprout? Grandpa waiting for you to get sick soon, who will take care of him?" The old grandfather’s fairy tale is so nice, I forgot it,” said the little seed.

In the spring of next year, the seeds have grown up, and the leaves are full of fairy tales. The wind whistled, the big tree talked about fairy tales...

Third day: Pang Xiaoting