Misunderstood monkey

Spring is here, and everything is recovering. Xiao Cao’s sister has small eyes, she slept for the whole winter.

The little flowers also twisted, breathing the fresh air, bathing in the beautiful spring breeze and the sun. The little animals are also cheering, because the cold winter has finally passed, and the warm winter has arrived.

The lively naughty little monkey and the steady and clever little monkey can't help but admire the beautiful scenery and make an appointment for an outing. The monkey is so happy that he is not playing with the flowers, or is rolling on the grass. The little grass hurts the constant "Oh," the little flower does not stop blaming him, and the adjustable little monkey is willing to stop. Only the bears quickly put the fallen flowers and grass upright, he also thinks that the monkeys should not be too much, and can't hurt others because they are happy. Isn't this based on the pain of others?

The monkey leaped forward and rushed forward. He climbed a tall tree, swinged on the arm of the tree, then jumped down and scratched his head. His face turned from thinking to openness. Pulling out the knife, "brushing" on the trunk, wrote "My little monkey is here" on the tree, he wrote, the painful tree uncle, DC tears. The bear cried and blamed the little monkey and said: "The little monkey brother, you see the tears of the tree uncle, the flowers and trees are the friends of all of us. Without them, there is no such beautiful spring. Without this fresh air, we should Love them instead of hurting them!"

The little monkey listened, think about it, the little bear said it right, he really shouldn’t hurt the tree uncle and the little flowers and grass. He couldn't help but blush, shyly bowed his head.

At this time, the sun father laughed, and the bird also sang and sang for the little monkey.