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East Village's Creek


There is a crystal clear stream in Dongcun, and the water inside is very sweet! The child never throws stones in.

But soon: a big man came from the city, holding a pile of clothes. The big man was so tired that he sweated and accidentally threw all his clothes on the floor: "Oh! The clothes of the spring and the nephew are falling! You have to wash it quickly!" But I couldn't find the place to wash the clothes. I suddenly saw the one. Xiaoxi, I thought: Just a creek! Let's take a look. So I washed my clothes and spit it inside! Happily left: "This spring and the nephew have clothes to wear!"

This is not a bad thing. One day, my nephew saw the creek, and my heart was itchy – I wanted to play with water. She finally couldn't help it, shouting: "Spring brother! Come and play with water." Spring met, and my heart was happy! So they both cast stones into the water, the river was so dirty that it flooded. When the children and the children played enough, they left.

In a short while, a few girls ran: "There is a stream!" So I used a small stick, a wooden stick to make a splash, or throw a stone in it. A boy ran: "Look... my!" The big and big stone was thrown into the water. I didn't expect that the river would flow to the West Village. There was a flood in the West Village.

Xicun was angry, and the river flowed to Dongcun. Soon, the people in Dongcun almost died.

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