My little turtle

One Sunday, my father bought me a small turtle from the flower and bird market in Shanghai.

The turtle's neck is green, and there is a yellow stripe on it. The little turtle's head has a pair of black and shiny eyes, which are sparkling and look radiant. There is also a huge "small house" on the back of the little turtle. The whole "small house" is dark green with a few light lines on it. This "small house" is like being divided into several hexagons by these lines. The belly of the little turtle is milky. I put the turtle in a small fish tank. I put a few colored glass stones in the fish tank. This is the warm and comfortable home of the small turtle.

At first, perhaps because of fear of life and homesickness, as soon as someone comes, it shrinks its head in the hard shell. Even if you feed it, you have to wait until someone walks away to eat it bit by bit. Later, it slowly adapted. Also more and more naughty. Once, our whole family went out to drink wine, and the little turtle stayed at home with a "person." But when I came back and wanted to feed the little tortoise, I found that the little tortoise was gone, so I carefully searched all the corners, but I didn't see the little turtle. I thought I would never see the little turtle again, but I didn't find it on the balcony until the next morning. I think: it must be hungry, so it is back. So I put it in the glass jar again.

Look, this is my little turtle, you said that naughty is not naughty?

Ma Luguo's fifth grade: Lu Huiting