I love my home

The home of the little mouse is a hole dug by himself. Everywhere is a stinky food, filled with quarrelsome mice. The little mouse didn't want the mouse family to live in this house for generations. He decided to go out and take a trip to learn the craft of building a house, teach it to his children and grandchildren, and let the mice live in a comfortable nest. So, with the consent of the Rat King, he carried his luggage and went out.

Of course, when you want to build a house, you think of birds first. Who among them is the best? The first thing to do is to be a magpie. Compared with the rat nest, the magpie's nest is a world of difference. The little mouse came to the magpie's house and went straight to the theme: "Auntie, can you teach me to make a nest?" Magpie promised: "This small thing, of course." The little mouse was smart and quickly learned.

The little mouse made a beautiful nest with the skills he learned and hung it on the tree. It is left-handed and right-handed. The more you look at it, the more you are proud of it. You are about to show off to the Rat King. After thinking about it, if there is something wrong, it will be too faceless. So in case, just in case, he decided to try it for a few days. Wow, it’s so comfortable! He lay in the nest and comfortably slept.

Early the next morning, the little mouse was lying in the nest and slept, suddenly smelling a terrible smell. He opened his eyes and looked scared to death. It turned out that a cat is approaching the little mouse step by step. The little mouse looked at the bottom with a trepidation, only to see one side is the ground, one side is the river, drowning is better than the broken bones! So the little mouse closed his eyes and jumped into the river with a heart. Just listening to the "plop", the little mouse fell into the river, kept sinking, sinking...

At this time, a wild duck happened to pass by. It met, and quickly dive in the past, biting the tail of the little mouse and dragging it ashore. The little mouse was frightened, his feet straight and he sat on the shore. Finally, the wild duck called the mouse in the rat hole. The mice pushed the push, pulled the pull, and finally got the little mouse back into the hole.

Suddenly, the little mouse felt that his home was full of warmth and safety. He ran to the hole with excitement and shouted at the blue sky: "I love my family." The words from the heart are repeated between heaven and earth: "I love my family, I love my family..."