Peanut self-report

Autumn has come! The cool autumn wind blew over people's cheeks. We are mature! We grow up in the mud, and we are always with you. Our father told us: Don't look at us growing in the dirt,

Many poets praise us! You really don't say it. The father of the famous writer Xu Dishan used the reputation of our family to warn the children: Don't be a decent person.

Exaggerate these things, and praise my appearance. I don't look amazing, two or three or four five babies live together.

My coat is yellow and yellow, with a lot of thin lines on it, like a fishing net, peeling off the "fishnet shell", I saw several babies wearing small clothes, lying neatly inside. Take off my thin little red dress, and I will only have my light body. My body is slippery, white, very cute.

You should have heard a sentence: "Mapipi, red skin, giving birth to a child's white skin." That is me.

My role can be big, you can eat it, cook it, and you can squeeze it into peanut oil! Did everyone listen to me and did you look at me?

The fourth grade of Jinxi Elementary School: the most beautiful summer