Xiao Ming and Uncle

One day, the world began to rain, Xiao Ming hurriedly opened the umbrella, the wind was so big, and the umbrella was blown up.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and Xiao Ming’s umbrella could not hold it anymore, and suddenly fell off from Xiao Ming’s hands. Fly to the tree. Xiao Ming is too short to reach the umbrella. Xiao Mingji is crying.

Suddenly, a kind uncle asked him: "Children, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Ming said with a cry: "I...············································································ Looked at the tree, handed the umbrella in the hand to Xiao Ming, said: "Don't cry, uncle help you take the umbrella for you, do you help the uncle look at the umbrella?" Xiao Ming grabbed the umbrella and said: "Good." Then the uncle climbed the tree and helped Xiao Ming take the umbrella. Xiao Ming said gratefully: "Thank you uncle!" Uncle waved again and again: "No thanks." After that, the uncle left.

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