In order to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival Dragon Boat Competition

In Moon Lake Village, the whole village of all ages went into battle, from the elderly in their seventies and eighties to the children of three or five years old.

Mao Ya, the little girl, has taken on the responsibility of maintaining hygiene, of course, only a symbolic small section, and it is still at the gate of her house.

That's why the little girl is so angry when she sees the duckling littering, this is what she has worked hard to clean up! Seeing the duckling destroy the fruits of her labor, of course Mao Ya is angry!!

"Hmph, I don't want to play with you!" Seeing the little duck huffing away, he scolded himself for telling his wife, Mao Ya cocked her little mouth and shrugged her little Qiong's nose, looking really cute.

After the duckling is gone

came to the entrance of the village, and saw Da Mao and a few people playing in the field, and immediately ran to the friends with their calves.

"Da Mao, I'm coming!!" the little guy shouted excitedly.

"What are you doing Da Mao!!" Seeing Da Mao squatting on the ground in a panic, the little duck asked curiously.

"Hee-hee, we're playing at home!Little duck, look at this is my house!!" Da Mao said with a happy smile when he saw his buddy coming.

It turned out that Da Mao and a few people used the yellow mud in the field to play the house, and every little boy made a home for himself with mud.

Da Mao's house is still well done, a boxy hut, the front is still open doors and windows, and the roof tiles are also made of mud, but the little guy has slightly processed it with a branch and scratched it, and it looks like some tiles.

In addition, the little one also built a fence for his small courtyard with mud, and the gate on the wall was open, and in the small courtyard within the wall, there was a chapter table and a few small benches.

There was also a plate on the table, and the plate contained fruit, all made of mud, and it looked like that.

I have to say that the hands-on ability of the little ones is really strong, not only is the big hair piled up by one person, but the mud piled by the two eggs and the small stones is also very good.

Cottages, fences, big trees, and chickens and dogs in the yard, these are all pinched out by the little ones with mud, although the clay sculptures are not realistic, and even a little crooked, but this cannot deny the ability of the little ones.

"Wow, this is your house, why is your house so small, how can there be a table in your yard?" asked the little duck deliberately provocatively.

"Is this fake, okay? We're playing at home, and it's not real......," Da Mao argued, glaring at the duckling.

"Hee-hee, that's going to be like it, look at your house is crooked, don't you shoot it blown down by the wind?" asked the little guy as he continued to make trouble.

"It's crooked, you're not as good as me! Hmph!!" Hearing that the little duck belittled his work, Da Mao couldn't bear it, and immediately retorted.

"Pinch it, pinch it, my home must be better than yours, I want to pinch a beautiful yard, just like the madman's house!" said the little duck without admitting defeat.

Hearing the little duck's words, the little guys all cocked their mouths, not believing that the little duck had such a ability, everyone played together for so long, the little duck had a good house, and the ugliest thing every time was what he pinched.

But the little duck guy refuses to admit defeat every time, and every time he says that he is the best-looking, he is really a little guy who loves to play tricks.

So, the little duck joined the army of friends playing with mud.

Everyone saw that the ducklings began to move, and they also began to renovate their houses, or plant a few small flowers in their yards, or a few small animals came out, so that the small yard was even more beautiful.

The little duck dug a lump of mud from the wasteland, used the leaves to bring river water, slowly poured on the mud, and the other little hand kept kneading the yellow mud, and gradually the yellow mud became softer and softer, more and more sticky, the little guy's face was happy, the mud was finally reconciled, and the house could be started immediately, and the little guy was immediately happy.

Pinch a house first

The duckling grabs a lump of yellow mud, and as soon as he closes his hands, the yellow mud is flattened, and then the little one knocks the yellow mud flat all around, and then visits the selected foundation, so that the first wall is successful.

After that, the little guy drew a scoop according to the gourd, and made three more walls, and when all four walls were there, the little guy looked left and right and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

So he secretly glanced at Da Mao's house, oh!! The little guy suddenly realized, it turned out that he forgot to open the door and window, no wonder it looked weird!

"Haha, little stone and two eggs, take a look, the house built by the little duck doesn't even have a door!!" At this moment, Da Mao also discovered the little duck's mistake, so he gloated and laughed at him.

"Hehe, duckling, you don't have any doors and windows, aren't you going home??"

"That's right, duckling, are you going to burrow in the ground?"

The little ones laughed at the ducklings.

"Hmph!!, I'm going to make the wall first and then open the door and window, okay?" Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, the little guy was also very annoyed in his heart, but he said stiffly.

"Hee-hee, little duckling, you are a liar again! Obviously, you can't repair the house!" the friends are not easy to fool, and continue with a smile.

"I'm not cheating! I'll see later that my house will look good!" said the little fellow, still refusing to admit defeat.

Hee-hee......

The boys burst out laughing, believing the duckling's words at all.

While the duckling was busy getting up the house, the other friends had already started to improvise.

Da Mao pinched a bunch of cars, the body made of yellow mud, and the wheels made of small wooden sticks and yellow mud, which really looked like a car.

Erdan pinched some clay dolls, with a round head, a round body, and hands clenched into fists, which were stuck in the body with branches.

Xiaoshi is also quite talented, and he pinched a moon lake directly at the door of his house, of course, there is no water in the lake, only a crescent-shaped embankment.

"Hehe, you guys are the Transformers I pinched, right?" Da Mao finally pinched a car, and there was a car man, and after checking it, he showed off to his friends with a smile.

"Oh, it's ugly!" said the duckling, pouting and deliberately jealous.

"Hmph, no matter how ugly it is, it's better than yours, you don't have a door to get a house!" Da Mao immediately went back.

"Why not? Don't you see I'm not a door here?" said the duckling, huffing.

"Anyway, there was no ...... just now"

"Hee-hee-......" Xiao Shi and Erdan watched the two bickering, and suddenly laughed.

At this moment, Zhang Feng and Yiyi held hands and came to the field unconsciously.

The golden sunlight sprinkled the earth, and the vegetables and crops in the entire field were dyed golden yellow, and from a distance, it was like an autumn field, full of the charm of the harvest, and it was extremely beautiful.