I Will Always Love You

After Xia Feng left, there were only bunny rabbits left in the living room. After eating the watermelon, she looked down at the wastebasket under the table for a long time, then looked left and right at no one around, and carefully removed the watermelon juice. The wet love letter was picked up.

That night, the little rabbit did not ask Lai Zai Cheng Zhiyan's house to let her brother Orange Juice play with her, but went home early.

Little Tu’s mother looked at the little rabbit sitting opposite her and eating obediently, and couldn’t help but ask: “Why, don’t you eat with your orange juice brother today?”

"Yeah." The little rabbit nodded, holding a spoon in his hand, and after pulling the rice in his bowl three times, he sat on a chair and said to his mother: "Mom, I have a question. ask you."

"What's the problem?" Mother Little Rabbit asked casually while eating.

"What is a love letter?"

"Love letter?" Mother Little Rabbit stopped her movements, looked up at her daughter, and couldn't help but smiled: "Where did you know this kind of thing, love letter... Well, it's just a letter , The writer writes what he wants to say to the person he likes in the letter. This letter is called a love letter."

"Oh..." The little rabbit nodded as if understanding.

"What? Don't tell me that a boy in your kindergarten has already written a love letter to you." Mother Rabbit looked at her funny.

"No." The little rabbit shook his head, jumped down from the chair, ran back to his room, and mysteriously walked to his mother with a letter: "Brother Windy said, this is orange juice from someone else. Brother’s love letter."

Mother Little Rabbit looked down at the envelope in Little Rabbit’s hand, um...I don’t know where the little guy picked up the letter. The writing on the envelope seems to have been immersed in water, but it is vaguely unreadable. It can be recognized that the words "Cheng Zhiyan" are written.

"Little rabbit, it's very impolite to take other people's things casually." Mother Little Rabbit frowned and said seriously to her: "Hurry up and return the letter to your orange juice brother."

"But he lost this." The little rabbit looked at his mother eagerly.

"Then why did you pick it up?"

"I just want to know what a love letter is."

"Even if someone else’s letter is thrown away, it can’t be opened." The little rabbit’s mother took the envelope in Little Rabbit’s hand and tore the letter in front of her, then threw it into the trash can and said: "This is someone else’s. privacy."

"What is privacy?"

"It's a secret."

"but……"

"No but." Mother little rabbit squatted down, supporting little rabbit's shoulders with her hands, and looked at her eyes seriously: "You, and your orange juice brother, you are still young, what do many things mean, actually you I don’t understand, it’s just imitating the adult’s behavior, but no matter what, other people’s things can’t be taken, even if they are thrown away.”

"Oh..." The little rabbit nodded aggrievedly.

"Good." Mother Little Rabbit touched her furry head, stood up and sat down by the dining table to continue eating.

The little rabbit rubbed and rubbed it, rubbing it for a long time, and then rubbing against his mother, and asked expectantly: "Then mother, can I write a love letter to Brother Orange Juice?"

"You?" Mother Little Rabbit looked at her amusedly and couldn't help asking: "Do you know how to write?"