In the roof garden of Xiao Li's house, the little sisters first exchanged bear drinks with you and me, and then, Dou Dou saw two butterflies flying around in the sun, curiously stretched out his fleshy little hand to grab it, and pounced. The little butterfly flew away and continued to flutter among the flowers, which attracted the attention of the young lady. Dou Dou chased the little butterfly, bouncing and jumping, deceiving people that he wanted to be good friends, but in fact, he wanted to catch others and play.

The teacher didn't feel at ease at first, but when he saw that Dou Dou was chasing after the little butterfly, he hurriedly persuaded them to let them go, they are all cute, good children, and babies like them.

Little Butterfly is her best friend and stays in the garden on the rooftop. She didn't want them to be caught by Dou Dou, and the little butterflies should fly in the sky to be the best.

But Dou Dou didn't listen. She is now full of competitiveness with the little butterflies, and vows to catch them and have a good chat.

One is full of energy to catch the little butterfly, the other is nervously following the side and begging to let it go, and occasionally sabotage.

The little sisters slowly began to argue.

What worried the teacher finally happened, and the naughty Dou Dou actually caught a little butterfly!

"Sister, sister~~ let the little butterflies~~ let them go~" The teacher followed Dou Dou nervously, staring at the little pink butterfly in her hand, begging her to let it go.

"Hey, hey, hey, hahahaha~~" Dou Dou laughed, proud, caught the little butterfly to show off everywhere, and put it in a glass bottle.

"Look! Fa Fu Butterfly, Lun's family!" Dou Dou held the glass bottle, admired the little butterfly living inside, was proud, and pointed it out to the teacher.

"Let it go, it's okay to let it go, sister~~" The teacher pleaded with the little butterfly vigorously, hoping that Dou Dou would give her a face, and let the little cutie go.

"This is mine!" Dou Dou refused the teacher's request. She is very rare little butterflies now, especially the ones she caught herself, so she doesn't plan to sell her teacher's face.

She said: "The butterfly is a caterpillar. ”

She wanted to use caterpillars to scare her teacher away, and she didn't always want to wreak havoc and let her hair butterflies go.

But the teacher did not approve of it. She thinks that the butterfly is changed by a small flower, and the small flower is blown out by the wind in the field.

Although last summer, my grandmother took them to explain the biological knowledge of caterpillars transforming into little butterflies in the dog park, but the little sisters have a bad memory and generally don't remember them unless necessary.

Moreover, even if she remembered it, she didn't intend to believe it to her teacher.

She prefers to believe in the fairy tales she weaves, where little butterflies are changed by small flowers and blown out by the wind.

Dou Dou and Shi Shi argued for a few sentences, and their attention shifted to other places.

"Go show the elephants, hee-hee. Dou Dou excitedly went to Li Xiang with the glass bottle and let him know how amazing the young lady was.

"Elephant, elephant~~ Look!"

Dou Dou ran into the study and showed Li Xiang the glass bottle containing the butterfly.

Shi Shi also ran over, looking nervous, worried that her sister had eaten the little butterfly.

"Where did you get your butterflies?"

Li Xiang took the glass bottle and looked at the flower butterflies inside. It's a pink butterfly, it's still small, maybe it's still a baby. Li Xiang thought that he might know this little butterfly, and during this time, there were two butterflies wandering in the rooftop garden, and one of them seemed to be pink.

Those two butterflies are the lifeblood of the teacher. She likes them so much and cares about them very much.

"The young lady caught it, on the roof of the building, ha, Lun's family, the little hand stretched out, let's chirp, ha, I caught it......"

Dou Dou began to brag, bragging about how she caught the winged butterfly.

"Let the little butterflies go, sister. Shishi stood aside, pleading from time to time, but Dou Dou ignored her, as if he hadn't heard.

Li Xiang looked at his master and said to Dou Dou, "Why are you catching little butterflies? If you lock it in a glass bottle like this, she will die." ”

Dou Dou said that she would take care of the little butterfly and would not die.

This child now only cares about the fun of the little butterfly, but does not care about the life and death of the little butterfly, or rather, she does not realize that the life of the little butterfly is fragile.

Li wanted to cry when he saw his teacher, so he persuaded Dou Dou to put the little butterfly in the glass bottle. But this young lady finally caught a fun cutie, where would she let it go so easily.

She was worried that Li wanted to release her butterfly, so she ran away again with the glass bottle.

Seeing this, the teacher hurriedly followed, and the monk recited the scriptures, begging her sister to give her a face, and put the little butterfly.

The little sister was entangled like this for a long time, until it was time for dinner, and the little pink butterfly in the glass bottle was motionless, and it was probably dead lying at the bottom of the bottle.

The teacher immediately cried sadly.

She begged for so long, but her sister not only didn't release the little butterfly, but also killed the little butterfly.

She pushed Dou Dou for the first time, pushed Dou Dou so hard that she almost didn't fall, and said angrily that she didn't like Li Dou Dou anymore.

There was no movement for the little butterfly, Dou Dou was also very nervous, and after being pushed by the teacher, he became angry and angrily pushed the teacher.

The two quarreled loudly and loudly, and then they were separated from Xiang Xiaoyuan.

"Mom~~~~Woo Wow~~~" The teacher cried very sadly, hiding in Xiang Xiaoyuan's arms, tears falling straight down.

Dou Dou pouted his small mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and his little face was tense, not knowing whether to go away or stay.

She lifted the glass bottle, turned it over and turned it upside down, and said something in her mouth, calling the little butterfly to hurry up.

But the little butterfly really didn't move, and Dou Dou ran to find Li Chao sadly.

"Dad, is Fa Fu Die dead?" Dou Dou anxiously handed the glass bottle to Li Chao and asked him to treat Little Butterfly.

"Daddy came and looked. Li Chao took the glass bottle. The mouth of the bottle is open and relatively small, so that small butterflies can get in but it is difficult to get out.

Li Chao wanted to pour the little butterfly out of it, but he also wanted to avoid hurting her as much as possible.

Dou Dou stood nervously in front of him, staring intently with his little face held high, and asked in a low voice, "Is she still alive?" ”

"We have to release the little butterflies to find out. Li Chao carefully poured the little pink butterfly onto the dining table.

Dou Dou stood on tiptoe, lay on the edge of the table to look, saw the little butterfly lying motionless, and asked sadly, "Is she dead?"

After asking, she stretched out her little finger to touch the little butterfly, maybe it was asleep.

"Let's not touch her, maybe she's just tired, let her rest. Li Chao said.

At this time, Dou Dou had already felt something, and tears oozed from his big eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were soon full. When Li Chao held her in his arms, the young lady finally couldn't pretend to be strong, her little hands grabbed his clothes tightly, and she also cried.

When Li Xiang and Xiang Shuying came out of the study, they saw the little sisters crying.

"What's going on?"

"Pigeon pigeon~~~" The teacher raised his teary-eyed little face from Xiang Xiaoyuan's arms, opened his little hand pitifully, and begged for a hug.

Li wanted to hold Xiao Budian, who was crying into tears, in his arms and ask what was going on.

The teacher choked and said intermittently that the little butterfly was dead.

Li Doudou's big heart, a little friend~

"Let's go and see what's going on. ”

Li Xiang came to the restaurant with his master in his arms. There were also bursts of crying here, and the big-hearted Li Doudou children threw themselves into Li Chao's arms and cried.

At the dining table, the little pink butterfly lay there, motionless.

Seeing this, the teacher cried even more sadly. Her dear little butterfly, since she found her in the garden, they have become good friends, singing to her every day, dancing and telling her stories, and saying goodnight before going to bed at night, like her little darling.

As a result, she died at the hands of her sister today!

She hates Li Doudou!