Chapter 29

After Xia Feng left, there was only a rabbit left in the living room. After eating the watermelon, she looked down at the waste paper basket under the table for a long time, and then looked around to see that there was no one around. She carefully picked up the love letter that had been wet with watermelon juice.

That night, rabbit, out of the ordinary, did not ask Lai to let her brother orange juice play with her, but went home early.

Little rabbit's mother looked at the rabbit sitting opposite her and had a good meal. She couldn't help asking, "why, don't you have dinner with your brother orange juice today?"

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

"What's the problem?" Mother rabbit asked casually as she ate.

"What is a love letter?"

Love letters Mother rabbit stopped her movements and looked up at her daughter. Then she couldn't help laughing and said, "where did you know this kind of thing, love letter Well, it's a letter. The person who writes the letter writes what he wants to say to the person he likes. This letter is called a love letter

"Oh..." The rabbit nodded vaguely.

"What? Don't tell me that you have a boy in your kindergarten who has written you a love letter Mother rabbit looked at her in a funny way.

"No The little rabbit shook his head, jumped out of the chair, ran back to his room, and then mysteriously took a letter to his mother and said, "brother windy said this is a love letter from others to brother orange juice."

Mother rabbit looked down at the envelope in the rabbit's hand, um I don't know where the little guy picked up the letter. The handwriting on the envelope seems to have been obscured by the water, but the three words "Cheng Zhiyan" can be vaguely recognized.

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

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

"What are you doing with it?"

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

"Even if someone else's letter is lost, it can't be opened." Mother rabbit took the envelope in her hand, tore it up in front of her, then threw it into the garbage can and said, "it's other people's privacy."

"What is privacy?"

"It's a secret."

"But..."

"No, but." Mother rabbit squatted down, put her hands on the rabbit's shoulder, looked at her eyes and said seriously: "you, and your brother orange juice, you are still young, many things in the end mean, in fact, you don't understand, just imitate the behavior of adults, but no matter how you say, other people's things can't be taken, even if it's lost."

"Oh..." The little rabbit nodded a little aggrieved.

"Good." Mother rabbit touched her hairy head, stood up and sat down at the table to continue eating.

The little rabbit rubbed and rubbed for a long time, then rubbed to his mother's, and asked expectantly, "Mom, can I write a love letter to brother orange juice?"

"You?" The little rabbit mother looked at her funny and couldn't help asking, "can you write?"

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