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Story composition flowing from the pen tip
In our daily life, everyone has the experience of writing, so you are familiar with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. You always have no way to write a composition? The following is the story composition I compiled for you for reference only. Let's have a look.

Story composition 1 Flowing from the tip of a pen in a season of cold wind whistling and heavy snow, a teenager walked towards his home in a street covered with layers of snow. Snowflakes fall from the sky like goose feathers, which are beautiful and cold. That boy is the most caring boy in the town-Lu Tian.

Lu Tian shivered, pushing an old rusty bicycle in his hand. Suddenly, a pile of white things caught his eye. Lu Tian didn't care much. He walked on. Inadvertently, Lu Tian kicked a pile of white things and fell down. Lu Tian looked back, ah! It turned out to be a small animal. Lu Tian helped the small animals pat off the thick snow without thinking. Look! It turned out to be a stray golden autumn reunion dog. It has snow-white hair and is furry. It is really cute.

As soon as it saw Lu Tian, it seemed to become very happy. It slowly sticks out its tongue, looks at Lu Tian with watery eyes and touches its stomach with its small paws. Lu Tian looked at it and thought: It must be hungry. Looking at his pitiful eyes, he must want me to give him something to eat. Lu Tian slowly took out his breakfast this morning from his schoolbag and gave the dog a sausage. As soon as the dog saw the sausage, he wolfed it down, still holding Lu Tian's leg and trembling. Lu Tian didn't want to turn away, but he thought: I have a warm home, but it doesn't! So he gave up the idea just now, took off his coat, put it in the stall, and then put the puppy in the stall. Lu smiled and said to the puppy, "You can call it blossoming in the future! You should be good! " Say that finish, Lu Tian rode a bicycle like a gust of wind, with a puppy back home.

At home, his mother said nothing but simply said to Lu Tian, "You have grown up. It's time to learn to take care of others. Keep it first! " Lu Tiankai nodded carefully. From then on, a dog named Duoduo became a lovely pet.

In the spring when birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, you can often see a child, a puppy playing on the grass, and a burst of silvery laughter.

Story composition 2 comes from the autumn night at the tip of the pen. The weather is cool and the breeze is blowing gently, bringing crickets' singing. The bright moon rose, and the moonlight shone through the cracks in the treetops, in the Woods next to the village, and in every corner of the village.

Iron egg and cousin are walking in the village of on the boulevard, and the moonlight shines on them. They just walked without saying a word. Suddenly, Iron Egg spoke: "Cousin, do you have to leave tomorrow?" Cousin just "hmm". Iron egg's face suddenly changed, her mouth twitched slightly, her nose was sour, and tears were coming out. "Why do you have to go tomorrow? I don't agree! " Iron egg put a word, covering her mouth and ran forward.

My cousin is chasing after me. "Iron egg, iron egg, listen, stop and listen to me!" "Iron eggs or not obedient to run forward.

Iron egg has been attached to her cousin since childhood. My cousin played with him and grew up together. Although they are only six years old, their cousin has matured like an adult. My cousin was fostered in my grandmother's house since she was a child and was not taken back to my house until three years ago. After that, Iron Egg seldom saw his cousin again.

Iron egg's parents are not at home all the year round. As long as he can remember, it was his cousin who accompanied him all the time. It was his cousin who taught him how to play slingshot, how to play a lot of Shui Piao on the river, how to pinch clay figurines, and how to play the game of catching chickens with an eagle. Even writing at school is taught by my cousin holding his little hand one by one ... When I was a child, my cousin was his only playmate and friend.

However, cousin will leave him tomorrow. The next meeting may be sometime. Iron Egg is so sad. He slowed down and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve.

"Iron eggs, listen to me. Although my cousin's home is far away, I promise you that I will come back to see you and grandma as soon as I have the chance. You should be good, study hard and help grandma do housework after school. She is getting older and older, don't let her worry all the time! " Iron eggs still don't talk, the body still can't stop shaking. My cousin knew that it was Iron Egg who agreed to his departure.

Moonlight like water, iron eggs stopped sniffling, looking at my cousin, laughed ...

Story composition 3 comes from the warm sunshine of the pen tip, and clusters of lilacs are blooming, which is very beautiful. Our school is famous for lilacs, and lilacs are the representatives of our school.

Tomorrow is the annual debate, and everyone is discussing it in full swing. Naughty bag is still so naughty. He stood on the table and played his speech loudly.

On the day of the debate, the teacher suddenly disappeared. The bell rang for a few minutes, but the familiar teacher was not seen. Naughty students saw that the teacher was gone and immediately began to boo, and the naughty bag was even more lawless. The monitor stopped these students and immediately ran out of the classroom door to find the teacher.

A few minutes later, the monitor came back with a depressed face. Facing the expectant faces, he said, "The teacher got a little bruised on the way to buy prizes and can't come to class these days." Let's ask everyone to study by themselves. "As soon as his voice fell, a classmate asked," Will the teacher be all right? "The monitor replied," no, the teacher was only slightly injured. The headmaster said that the teacher would come back in a few days. Also, during the absence of the teacher, please strictly observe the discipline, don't be deducted from the discipline of this class, and listen carefully in class ... Of course, the teacher hopes so. " With these words, the monitor returned to his seat.

Naughty bag was very worried when he heard that the teacher was ill. He thought, I heard the teacher likes lilacs very much. Why don't I pick some lilacs for my teacher? Thinking of this, the naughty boy slipped out the back door quietly. But after a while, the monitor found that the naughty bag was "missing" and immediately chased it downstairs and shouted, "xx, what are you doing?" Naughty bag said, "I heard that the teacher likes lilacs very much. I want to pick some flowers for the teacher." The monitor listened and said softly, "I see. Let's go to see the teacher after school. "

On campus, the warm sunshine once again sprinkled on the lilac flowers.

One day, the weather was particularly clear, and a few clouds were faintly visible in the blue sky, like a veil around the neck of a girl in a blue summer dress.

A little girl named Zhang Qi is walking in the street. She thought: What a nice day today! What a beautiful cloud! Some are like feathers, floating gently in the sky; Some are like fish scales, arranged neatly; Some are like quilts, covering the whole sky. The more Zhang Qi thinks about it, the happier she is. Maybe the weather will affect people's mood. Suddenly, Zhang Qi saw an aunt looking for something. Aunt frowned and was already sweating. Zhang Qi went over and said, "Aunt, what's wrong with you?" "I lost my wallet and all the important documents were in it!" Aunt said quickly. "Oh, yes, aunt. Don't worry. I'll help you find it, and you'll find it. " "Well, thank you!" So Zhang Qi and her aunt looked together. Looking for it, suddenly, Zhang Qi found something similar to a wallet in the grass, so he reached for it, but accidentally cut his hand. She endured the pain and finally took it out. Aunt was very happy to see that it was her wallet. Seeing that Zhang Qi was injured, she was very worried. She wants to take her to the hospital. Zhang Qi refused: "No, aunt, I'm fine." "Really?" "Really, aunt, goodbye!" Zhang Qi finished and ran home.

Later, Zhang Qi's' school' opened a new club with few places. Everyone wanted to join, and Zhang Qi was no exception. However, it is difficult to get in. Many students have been eliminated, and Zhang Qi wants to give up: Can I really be elected? But how do you know until you try? Yes, I'll try, but Zhang Qi was chosen at once. What happened?

It turns out that the aunt who lost her wallet is the teacher of this club. She said: "Of course we will accept a kind classmate like Zhang Qi!"

Story composition 5 from the pen tip saw its pathetic appearance and shouted at me warily.

Seeing that I was not aggressive to it, I slowly approached me and kept meowing, as if to say, "I'm hungry." Do you have anything for me to eat? " Suddenly I remembered that there was dried fish in my schoolbag in the snack shop my mother bought me, so I quickly took it out.

Seeing that the little guy was too small, I skimmed the dried fish a little smaller so that it wouldn't get stuck. It may be too hungry, wolfing down and looking at me while eating.

I looked at this poor little figure. Mao Mao, who was originally white, may have turned into a gray jacket because she didn't have the care of her owner and mother cat. She has pointed little ears, a small tail and big round eyes embedded in her small head, which is particularly eye-catching. She winked at me as if to say, "Thank you, little friend!" "

Just as we looked at each other, the golden seal came. The poor guy saw him and shouted happily and rubbed himself around him. Jin Yin said happily, "Huahua, did you come today?" I found a small circle for you. Come and eat. "It's called huahua!

Chatting with Jinyin, I realized that this stray cat was called Huahua because it was dirty at first sight, so I thought of giving it this name! I often bring him things to eat, and I also specially find cartons to make nests for him on cotton-padded clothes. In summer, when I saw it was too dirty, I would beg my mother to send two pots of hot water, give it a bath and take off its thick sweater.

Kim and I agreed that we could raise this poor little thing together and watch it grow up together!

In this cold winter, such a warm picture confiscated the biting cold wind, the loneliness of "Huahua", and the fatigue of my day!

On a clear morning in Wan Li, the stream made a "rushing" sound. By the stream, stood a young man, Prince Yi.

"Well, why hasn't my cousin come yet? Today we have a competition to catch small fish! " As soon as the voice fell, I heard a "ding". "cousin!" The prince was filled with joy. "You finally came." A yellow bike stopped in front of Wang Ziyi. "Hi, Prince Yi, I brought my fishing tools." Cousin said, and took out fishing nets, buckets, timers, etc. From the basket in front of the bike.

"Come on, let's see who catches more fish in five minutes!" "Well, I won't lose to you!" Cousin, make it five o'clock. "Three, two, one, go!" My cousin jumped into the water skillfully and fished in the water with a fishing net. After a while, four fish appeared in my cousin's fishing net! What about Wang Ziyi? Not to be outdone-he found some bigger stones from the shore and pushed them into the stream one by one, then formed a circle. Formed a "death circle" that can only enter and cannot leave. Those silly fish swam in desperately, and the prince got a "big bargain". He put the fish in the pen into the bucket one by one. Soon, the number of fish in the pen gradually caught up with his cousin, and then he overtook his cousin.

When my cousin saw it, he couldn't help admiring: "This ... haha, it's my cousin!" After that, I also took time to go fishing. The struggle between them was fierce: my cousin overtook Wang Ziyi, and after a while, Wang Ziyi overtook my cousin. ...

But time seems to be joking with them. Not only did the alarm clock ring "Tintin Tintin", but my cousin also counted his fish: "One, two, three ..." 12! Where is Wang Ziyi? Two more than my cousin, total 14! So, the prince won!

As the sun sets, the light of the sunset glow shines on them, but these two thin figures are still moving on the shore. The two of them played the game again and had a good time! The flow of friendship is not over yet. ...

One winter night, cars came and went in the street. The cold wind blew, and pedestrians on the road quickened their pace.

A volunteer stood under a bright street lamp, and several elderly people were sitting beside him. As it got a little dark, an old man saw that there were few pedestrians in the street and began to pack up the goods in his booth and prepare to go home. The cold wind turned the old man's face purple and he couldn't help shivering. His hands trembled to get the goods on the booth, as if the wind could blow down the fragile old man again. Just as the old man packed his goods, wrapped his coat and prepared to cross the road to go home, he stepped on the air and fell to the ground with a sigh. The volunteers on the side heard the shouts and came to look for the sound. I saw the old man covering his heart with his hand, foaming at the mouth and accidentally falling down. The caring teenager also saw this scene and flew to the old man and said, "Uncle, what happened to this old man?" The volunteer replied, "He may have fallen and caused a myocardial infarction. Call the nearest hospital quickly. " .

The teenager quickly dialed the telephone and explained the situation. Volunteers are taking first aid measures for the elderly. Seeing that the old man is dying, the ambulance hasn't come yet. Volunteers and teenagers can't wait, carrying the old man to the hospital. Some pedestrians on the road saw this scene and spontaneously joined their team to help. Another driver stopped to pull them up and ran a red light all the way to send the old man to the hospital.

The diagnosis came out. The old man had a heart attack. Fortunately, the old man was out of danger when he was sent to the hospital in time. Volunteers and teenagers didn't leave until they got in touch with the families of the elderly.

Story composition from the pen tip 8 Everyone must have a story behind them, and animals are no exception. Behind every stray dog, there is an unknown story, and so is every stray dog.

At dusk in winter, Lu Tian walks on a busy street. Walking, he saw a yellow stray dog hiding in the corner. This stray dog is dirty, unkempt, scrawny and has many injuries. A cold wind blew, cold and hungry, shivering with cold and helpless. At this time, there seemed to be two people in Lu Tian's mind, a demon and an angel. The angel said, "You must help him. He is a poor dog. " The devil said, "Dirty and full of bacteria will make you sick." Lu Tian hesitated. He woke up, went to the canteen, bought a sausage, walked over to the stray dog, fed it, and gave the stray dog a name: "Duoduo."

Lu Tian walked with the puppy for a while and suddenly stopped. He thinks his mother won't let animals be kept. Suddenly, Lu Tian's light flashed and he thought of a good idea. He built a kennel near his home and put flowers in it. Then, he went home and brought a basin of water and some gauze, carefully cleaned the wound and bandaged it. Since then, Lu Tian has brought something to eat regularly every day. Every few weeks, Lu Tian will take a basin of water from home to wash the hair. Over time, Lu Tianhe and stray dogs developed into inseparable friends. Every day, I go to school and wait for Lu Tian to come home from school. Going out shopping, blossoming became Lu Tian's "bodyguard". When you meet bad people while shopping, they will scream and scare them away.

Since then, the friendship between Lu Tian and stray dogs has become deeper and deeper.

Story composition from the pen tip. The afterglow of the setting sun spread all over the earth, and the earth was covered with a golden coat. Everything in the world seems to be integrated with sunlight.

An old man is taking a leisurely walk on the sidewalk in the park. Golden sunshine shines on his vicissitudes of life, and silver hair flutters with the wind. Accompanying him is a young man, a volunteer, who is responsible for taking care of his life recently. He muttered, "This young man is really all hands now." At this moment, he fell into memories.

Ten years ago, his wife left him forever because of a terminal illness. Five years ago, his children bid farewell to him one after another and went to work in other places. Because he couldn't take care of him, he was sent to a nursing home, and the children just called him to say hello every holiday. He knows that the so-called "empty nester" on TV is actually exactly the same as him. That day, he was watching the news and volunteers came to see him. He learned that the young volunteer would be in charge of the next few months.

At the beginning, the volunteers performed well, were very motivated and worked hard. Only two days later, he found that the volunteer had a very big problem: his hands and feet didn't listen to him. Volunteers were asked to move the flowerpot, and the flowerpot broke with a click. Let volunteers mop the floor. As soon as they walked up, few places were clean. Let volunteers clean the vase. ...

"Oh," a loud cry pulled Grandpa out of his memory. Grandpa turned his head and saw the young volunteer trip over a stone. "Tell me about you, clumsy and careless. When can I change it? " "Yes, yes, yes." Grandpa said, and helped the volunteers up. "Grandpa, I won't bother you." "Don't bother."

At this time, grandpa remembered that he had to clean up the mess for volunteers every day these days. Volunteers had to be caring and attentive every day, trying their best to do things for him, and sometimes bringing something to eat like him ... The empty and lonely hearts of empty nesters felt warm.

At that moment, grandpa thought the sunset was beautiful, beautiful.

The story composition of the pen tip flowing 10 In January, the cold wind roared, as if to blow down people's houses. There was no one in the park, and it was silent. "What a deserved climate!" The gardener's nobleman roared, "What bad luck!" He didn't prune the rose, hoping to go home early.

The sudden appearance of figures seems to add some vitality to the park. It was little Ian. He was wearing shabby clothes, his nose was red with cold, and he covered his mouth with his hand from time to time. I saw that he carefully put his hand on a thorny rose branch and broke it hard. One, two ... His hand was frozen stiff, but it didn't stop. "It's so cold, so cold ..." He said in a trembling voice.

"ah! Boy, what are you doing! " Ian was so excited by the gardener's sudden voice that he threw all the flowers into the mud pit. "Teacher, I, I ..." "You what you! All right, you flower thief, I got you! Say why you stole it! Otherwise you won't want to go home today! " Little Ian was silent.

"Isn't this little Ian?" A man said. "Uncle neighbor!" Little Ian said to the man. "Mr noble, what did Ian do to make you so angry?" "What? Stealing flowers! " The gardener flew into a rage, but soon calmed down "It should be because of his mother ..." "What happened to his mother?" "Six months ago because of a car accident became a vegetable. Little Ian was brought up by her alone and lived an easy life. But because of this car accident … Oh, yes, I remember, his mother likes roses best. It turns out that their little flower field is full of roses. I have work to do, so I must leave now. " The gardener was lost in thought.

"Tomorrow is my mother's birthday." Ian whispered that he didn't know if the gardener could hear him.

the next day ...

"What a sweet rose! It is a cold-resistant variety. " This is the voice of the ward round nurse. She just found a bunch of roses in the ward. "Who sent it?" "Maybe it's her son Ian?" "or someone else." The voices of two nurses echoed in the corridor.

In the ward full of roses, mother's fingers seem to be moving. ...

At night, bright Bai Yue slowly climbed to the top of the tree. In the quiet village, in addition to the faint barking of dogs, there is a constant cough.

The cough came from a shabby thatched cottage. Through the cracks in the earth wall, the faint candlelight came out. There is no furniture in the room except a heatable adobe sleeping platform. A shabby quilt covered an old man with white hair, weak body and pale face. The old man kept coughing and panting. At this moment, a clear voice came: "Grandpa, the medicine is ready. Let me bring it to you. "

This is the iron egg of the old man's grandson. Iron egg is the only child in the family. When he was very young, his parents were killed by mudslides. After that, Iron Egg and Grandpa lived together, and Grandpa was bedridden because of a serious illness. The burden of taking care of grandpa is on the young iron egg.

Iron egg is not tall and thin, with a pair of big watery eyes on his yellow face and many patches on his clothes, which have been washed a little white. He has no shoes on his feet, and his little feet are red with cold. The old man looked at his poor grandson and murmured with tears, "Son, you are so young that you have to suffer from hunger and cold with me. Other children can go out to play after school, but you have to take care of me, an old man who is ill in bed, and you have to help others work to earn money to buy medicine for me. It's really hard for you. " Two days ago, the family came again ... You ... "

Iron egg looked at the embarrassed grandfather and said, "Grandpa, you are my only relative, and you are sick again.". I should take care of you. " Although I can't play after school like other children, I'd like to be with you. Grandpa, I feel at ease with you. Don't let me go. I'm leaving. What would you do? No, I want to be with you. "

The old man looked at the sensible iron egg and sighed. Outside, the bright moonlight quietly sprinkled in the yard.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the soft moonlight shines on this quiet village. Suddenly, there was the laughter of Iron Egg in the village. It turned out that Iron Egg's cousin came all the way here.

At this moment, Tie Dan and his cousin are talking while eating watermelon in the yard. At this moment, Iron Egg's grandfather came out: "What are you two whispering about?" Go to bed early. "Say, grandpa went back to the house.

Iron egg and cousin ate watermelon, wiped their mouths and threw away the skin. At this time, I quietly took out a bamboo pole from the house and said to my cousin, "Cousin, you finally came out. Come and pick up duck eggs with me. " According to grandpa, grandma is in poor health these days. Pick up some duck eggs to mend your body. My cousin agreed at once, only to see the iron egg climb the wall skillfully, put his hands on it and walk up. He squatted down and looked at the field for a while: "No one, come on up!" " "Say, put down the bamboo pole and let my cousin climb up." Let's go to the reed pond, where there are many duck eggs. "

The two brothers jumped off the wall together and ran to the field at once, like two leopards flying through the wheat field, which was hit in a fog. When we arrived at the reed pond, Iron Egg carefully explored the road with a bamboo pole, for fear of squashing the duck eggs. My cousin leaned down and searched carefully on the ground. Finally, through the unremitting efforts of the two brothers, they found some fat duck eggs. My cousin immediately made a straw basket out of reeds and put duck eggs in the basket. Finally, the two brothers found more than a dozen duck eggs, and they were in high spirits, enough for grandma to eat for half a month. In this way, they went home under the cover of moonlight

When I got home, I was still shocked by my grandfather. The two brothers hurried to bed and pretended to sleep, but my grandfather burst into tears when he saw the duck eggs outside.

I think the moon is brighter tonight.

Story composition with flowing pen tip 13 A touch of warm sun shines on the mountains, and the wind caresses the green lowlands.

Iron eggs have grown in this environment for twenty years. He doesn't know whether he has left the village or not, and he won't leave this "fairyland".

In the past two years, Tie Dan has been thinking about the livelihood of villagers and parents almost all the time. He used what he learned from high school culture, because that's all he knew.

Iron egg's face is so red all year round, and its head is round and flat, just like an egg. "Ah-today is another energetic day!" Walking on the narrow path home, he always said this sentence repeatedly, which may be an encouragement to himself.

That early autumn evening, Iron Egg came back with farm tools as usual, only to find an "uninvited guest" sitting at home.

"ah! Cousin, why are you here! " At present, the man in a suit and hat about the age of Iron Egg is Iron Egg's cousin. "After so many years, I didn't think! Your face is still so red! " ..... When they were talking and laughing, it was time for dinner. Iron Egg's mother quickly brought a plate of steamed corn bread and a plate of chicken and said, "Hongyan, take your time and talk to Iron Egg. He wants to ask you something!" " Cousin waved and said kindly, "menstruation, don't worry."

In this soft moonlight, my cousin enthusiastically asked Iron Egg: "Egg, if you have anything, just tell me, don't hesitate." "all right! I was admitted to Tsinghua, but I didn't go. " "Huh?" Cousin was surprised. "Then how did you lie to me!" "Because I don't want to worry you, I went home to farm for two years, but I think I should carry forward the civilization of my hometown ..." Iron egg was lost in thought. "Come with me!" Iron egg asked doubtfully, "Where to?" Beijing-Let people see you in four years! "

That night, Iron Egg decided to go to the city, but his heart didn't change. All he could think of was …

A few years later, my cousin brought Iron Egg back to his hometown. At this time, the iron eggs were hybridized repeatedly, and all kinds of wheat in the village were developed. Really brought the town back to life. My cousin's heart is also branded with iron eggs' unyielding and strong, writing a brilliant movement.

Story composition from the pen tip 14 Spring has arrived, and lilacs on campus are blooming one after another, with unique white and dazzling purple. A little boy jumped into this beautiful landscape painting. He is Zhang Ming. He looked around curiously and many ideas popped up in his mind. He is a famous "Amoy King" in the school. He used to tie a balloon with his feet on the pond to "make the sea noisy", mixed glue and plasticine, stuck it in the toilet pit to "fill the sky with a goddess", and smashed a street lamp with a slingshot and stones to "shoot the sun" ...

This time, he will come to a "fairy tale". He took a bag and began to pick flowers. When he was about to pick the first flower, there was a loud cry: "Zhang Ming, stop!" " Zhang Ming shivered and turned to look. This is his nemesis: Wang, the monitor. Although Zhang Ming often played pranks, many of them died because of Wang.

Wang looked at the cold eyes and approached step by step. Zhang Ming has retreated to the fence. The king said to him, "You can't run away. Come with me to see the teacher! "

But this is an adult walking around, mumbling. Wang was overjoyed and grabbed Zhang Ming: "Miss Li, I caught Zhang Ming trying to destroy public property."

Miss Li sighed, "Lilacs are so beautiful and fragrant, who can stand them?" "Let him go!" Teacher Li said, "Zhang Ming, why did you pick lilacs?"

Zhang Ming lowered his head and tugged at his skirt and said, "Because I want to" scatter flowers. "

A gust of wind blew, and lilacs danced with the wind, making a rustling sound, which was pleasant to hear. Teacher Li said, "You are very literary. You can think of a beautiful girl, or I will recommend you to the interesting China delegation. "

Zhang Ming excited nodded, completely ignoring the king's surprised eyes.

A few years later, Zhang Ming has become a great writer. He saw the lilacs in full bloom again, and recalled these past events, with tears in his eyes.

Story composition flowing from the pen tip 15 A night with bright moonlight and incomparable excitement. The car flew past the iron egg's eyes, and the iron egg has been expecting, expecting, my cousin's arrival.

Iron egg thought: will something happen to my cousin when he comes back so late? Should I cook for him? I don't want to wait any longer ... Iron Egg and cousin haven't seen each other for a year, and Iron Egg is staring at every car heading for the village. After a long time, Iron Egg took out his phone from his pocket and dialed the phone of his cousin. Cousin said anxiously that there were many people on the road, and he might come back late. And then I hung up.

So Iron Egg went home first. He immediately ran to the kitchen, opened the rice cooker, washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker, then fired, and then put fresh big fish and meat in the pot. Iron eggs carefully prepared food. Soon, the meal was ready and the iron egg set the meal, but he always felt that something was missing. So he was going to take out the bottle of Lafite worth 1000 yuan left by his cousin when he left home from the cupboard. But Lafite accidentally broke it, and the iron egg was at a loss. Looking at the crumbs on the ground, Iron Egg kept thinking: My cousin will definitely scold me to death when he knows. How could I be so unlucky? My cousin also said that if you do something wrong, you have to bear it yourself. He kept comforting himself: calm down, calm down. Finally, after a long time, Iron Egg finally calmed down. He picked up a broom and mop to clean the bottles scattered on the ground.

After a while, my cousin returned. Iron egg can't look him in the eye. Cousin said softly, "What's the matter?" "I ... I ... I just accidentally broke the Lafite you bought." My cousin looked surprised. After a while, my cousin asked, "Are you all right?" Iron egg said decisively, "Nothing." My cousin said kindly, "That's good. Let's go to eat. "

The iron egg brain suddenly moved and ran to my cousin, hugging him tightly and shouting, "It's good to have a cousin!" " "