The little ant was saved.

One day, the little ants played at the pond. The ant mother saw the small fish jumping out of the water and the swallows flew low. Then she said, "Small ants, come home soon, it will rain." The little ants saw the weather clear, how could it rain? What? The little ant said, "Mom, I will play for a while, will you?" Mom, with a look of helplessness, sighed and went home.

The little ants, regardless of their mother, still played there, suddenly clouded, and a strong wind blew the little ants into the river. The little ants shouted: "Help--help!" After hearing the small eggshell, hurry up and let the little ants Climb in, the little ants climbed and climbed, and finally climbed in. The little eggshell floated and floated, and finally floated to the other side. The little ant said, "Thank you." The small eggshell said: "No thanks, but after playing in the river, be careful!" The little ant nodded.

At this time, the weather was fine, the sun came out, and it saw everything that happened just now, and smiled happily.

Taishi San attached to the third grade: Dou Tingting