Nice house is so beautiful, with big living room downstairs and lots of room upstairs.

There is a yard in front of the door, and many trees are planted, some of which have flowers on them, and some of which have fruits on them.

There is also a big rooftop on the roof, with grape trellises and swings, but without grandma's permission, Langhua and his brothers are not allowed to play on the rooftop.

"If only I could watch the stars on the rooftop," sat under the persimmon tree in the courtyard, Xiao Langhua looked up at the starry sky and muttered, "If you look at the stars on the rooftop, you will definitely be able to pick the stars." ”

The little waves stretched out their hands to the stars in the sky.

Alas, it's all because the yard is too low.

Little Wave sighed.

Lang said: "If you stand short, you can't pick stars, but you can pick persimmons!" ”

Lang stood under the persimmon tree and stretched out his hand to the already red persimmon on the tree—

I couldn't reach it.

Lang stood on tiptoe.

Still out of reach.

Lang is eleven years old and a boy in the upper grades of elementary school.

If he was a junior high school student, he would have been able to reach it.

Xiaoqi silently moved a chair.

Lang stood on the chair and successfully picked the red persimmon.

The persimmon is held in the hand of Xiao Langhua, small and exquisite, very cute.

Xiao Langhua smiled sweetly at Xiao Qi: "Cousin, thank you!" ”

Lang was not happy, it was obviously the persimmon he picked.

Xiao Langhua tilted his little head and asked him, "Brother, brother, why are you unhappy?" ”

A small wave that knowingly asked.

Lang didn't want to pay attention to her.

Xiao Langhua raised his little hand and stretched out the little persimmon to Lang: "Brother brother, I will give you persimmons to eat, don't be unhappy, brother is not happy Langhua is not happy, because you are my own brother!" ”

Lang smiled.

Xiaoqi, sad.

He really wants to have a sister!

Xiaoqi is a year younger than Lang, a boy in the middle grade of elementary school, he wears glasses, looks cute, and is used to putting sadness in his heart.

……

……

There are more and more stars in the sky, it's time to sleep.

Xiao Langhua stood in the room, holding the little persimmon tightly in her hand.

"Grandma, why can my brother and cousin have their own rooms, but I don't?"

Grandma smiled and said, "Because the waves are still small." ”

"Can you have your own room when you grow up?" Langhua asked.

"Yes." Grandma replied with a smile.

"When will you grow up?" Xiao Langhua's face was full of anticipation.

"Soon, soon, if you can eat big every day without being picky." Grandma thought about it and said seriously.

"Then if I eat persimmons, can I grow up quickly?"

Xiao Langhua's two hands slowly spread out in front of her grandmother, and she was holding the little persimmon in her palm, which would glow like a red gem, and it was reflected in Xiao Langhua's eyes, shining and shining.

"Oh, when did you steal the persimmons?"

Grandma's screams rang out in the beautiful house, and Lang, Xiaoqi and Tomorrow were woken up.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Grandma, what's wrong with you—"

The footsteps of the three men walked out of the battle of thousands of troops.

The door was pushed open, and three heads poked in through the door.

Xiao Langhua saw tomorrow at a glance, and she pounced on him excitedly: "Uncle, when will you come back?" Did you bring me takeout? I'm going to eat takeout, I'm going to grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I can have my own room-"

"Xiao Langhua, what I delivered is someone else's takeaway, and I can't bring it back!"

Tomorrow is a happy takeaway brother, he picked up the little waves, lifted the little waves high, put them down, and threw them higher.

Xiao Langhua was very happy and giggled: "Grandma, look at it!" I can grow up without eating takeout! ”

Lang and Xiaoqi are envious: What's so good about growing up? Growing up, I can't let my brother-in-law hold me high anymore.