small farmer

Chapter 620 The duckling has a hard mouth (12)

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

The whole village of Moon Lake, old and young, participated in the battle, ranging from the elderly in their seventies and eighties to children in their [-]s and [-]s.

Even a little girl like Mao Ya has taken on the heavy responsibility of maintaining hygiene, of course only for a short period of time, and they are all at their doorstep.

That's why the little girl is so angry when she sees the ducklings littering. This is what she worked so hard to clean up!Seeing the little duck destroying the fruits of her labor, Mao Ya is of course angry! !
"Hmph! I don't want to play with you!" Seeing the duckling leaving angrily, and scolding herself for suing her mother-in-law, Mao Ya raised her little mouth and shrugged her nose, looking really cute.

After the duckling left

When I came to the entrance of the village, I saw Da Mao and others playing in the field, and immediately ran towards my friends with my calves.

"Big Mao, I'm here!!!" The little guy shouted excitedly while running.

"Da Mao, what are you doing!!" Seeing Da Mao and the others squatting on the ground, the duckling asked curiously.

"Hee hee, we are playing house! Little duck, look, this is my house!!" Da Mao said with a happy smile when he saw his best friend coming.

It turned out that Da Mao and the others were playing with yellow mud, and every kid made a house out of mud.

Da Mao’s house is still well-made, a square hut with doors and windows open on the front, and the tiles on the roof are also a whole piece of mud, but the little guy processed it with branches , with scratches, it really looks like some tiles.

In addition, the little guy also used mud to build a wall around his small courtyard. The gate on the wall was open, and there was a small round table and a few small stools in the small courtyard inside the wall.
There is also a plate on the table, which contains fruits, all of which are made of mud, which really looks like that.

I have to say that the hands-on ability of the little guys is really strong. Not only Da Mao made a good pile, but Er Dan and Xiao Shi made a good pile of mud.

The hut, the fence, the big tree, and the chickens and puppies in the yard are all made out of mud by the little guys. Although the clay sculptures are not realistic, and even a little crooked, it cannot be denied that the little guys ability.

"Wow! Da Mao, this is your house? Why is your house so small? How can there be a table in your yard?" The duckling asked deliberately.

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

"Hee hee, it should look like that too. Look at your house, it's crooked, won't it be blown down by the wind?" The little guy continued to ask troublesomely.

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

"Just make it, the house I made will definitely look better than yours. I want to make a beautiful yard, just like the madman's house!" The duckling said unwillingly.

Hearing the little duck's words, the little guys all poked their mouths up. They didn't believe that the little duck had such abilities at all. Everyone played together all day long. The little duck made beautiful houses, and every time the ugliest one It was something he pinched.

But the little duck is unwilling to admit defeat every time, and insists that his own is the best every time. He is really a playful little guy.

Ever since, the little duck joined the army of friends playing mud.

When everyone saw the ducklings start to move, they also began to renovate their houses, or planted a few small flowers in their yards, or raised a few small animals, so that the small yard would be more beautiful.

The little duck dug a lump of mud from the wasteland, and used leaves to fetch river water, and slowly poured it on the mud. The other little hand kept kneading the yellow mud, and gradually the yellow mud became softer and stickier. , The little guy looked happy, the mud finally reconciled, and the house can be built soon, the little guy was suddenly very happy.

pinch a house first

The little duck grabbed a lump of yellow mud, and as soon as he closed his hands, the yellow mud was flattened. Then the little guy flattened the four sides of the yellow mud, and then placed it on the selected foundation, so that the first wall was completed.

Afterwards, the little guy followed suit and made three more walls. When the four walls were complete, the little guy looked left and right, and seemed to feel something was wrong.

So I secretly glanced at Da Mao's house, oh! !The little guy suddenly realized that he forgot to open the doors and windows, no wonder why he looked weird!
"Haha, you little stone bastards, take a quick look, the house built by the little duck doesn't even have a door!!" At this moment, Da Mao also discovered the mistake of the little duck, so he gloated and laughed at him.

"Hee hee, duckling, you don't have any doors or windows in your house, so you're not going home?"

"That's right, little duck, are you going to drill a hole in the ground?"

The little guys laughed at the duckling one after another.

"Hmph!! That's not right, I'm going to fix the walls first and then open the doors and windows, okay?" Seeing everyone laughing at him, the little guy was very annoyed, but he said stiffly.

"Hee hee, duckling, you're lying again! You obviously don't know how to build a house!" The friends continued to say with a smile, not to be fooled.

"I'm not lying! You can see that the house I built must be the best looking later!" The little guy still refused to admit defeat.

Hehe...

The boys burst out laughing, believing what the little duck said.

While the little duck was busy building the house, the other friends had already started to improvise.

Da Mao made a small car, with a body made of yellow mud, and small sticks and wheels made of yellow mud. It really looked like a car.

Erdan made some clay dolls, with round heads, round bodies, and arms clenched into fists, which were inserted into the bodies with branches.

Xiao Shitou is also quite talented, and he made a moon lake directly in front of his house. Of course, there is no water in the lake, only a crescent-shaped lake embankment, a few lotus leaves, and a small fish in the lake.

"Hee hee, this is the Transformer I made, doesn't it look good?" Da Mao finally made a car and a car man, and after checking it, he showed off to his friends with a smile.

"Oh, it's so ugly!" The little duck pouted, pretending to be disgusted.

"Hmph, no matter how ugly you are, it's better than yours. You don't have a chance to build a house!" Da Mao immediately yelled back.

"Why not? Don't you think my place is the door?" The duckling said angrily.

"Anyway, there wasn't just now..."

"Hee hee..." Xiaoshitou and Erdan laughed as they watched the bickering between the two.

At this moment, Zhang Feng and Yiyi held hands and came to the field without knowing it.

The golden sun shines all over the earth, and the vegetables and crops in the whole field are dyed golden yellow. From a distance, it looks like a field in autumn, full of the charm of harvest and extremely beautiful.

(End of this chapter)