wild fruit

It is already late autumn and the sun is shining. My mother and my friend went to Sanchatang to pick wild fruits. I jumped up the steps to the top of the mountain, tired and panting. As soon as I saw it, there were big, round, red and wild fruits that looked like little lanterns. I can't wait to pick one with my hand and stuff it into my mouth. The half-sour and half-smelling taste is weird. I was surprised to ask my mother: "Mom, what is this?" Mom said: "This is the wild fruit. When I was a child, I used to eat fruit. This is a green food." After listening to my mother, I picked it and ate it. I can’t eat any more, I just went home with my mother on a path, and there are so many wild fruits on the road! Let's go and go. "Yeah, this is slippery." I yelled. Slowly we went home.

Little friends, after listening to my introduction, you want to eat too!

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