@Stevecoin 11 December 2022

In one summer, Sunshine fell in love with painting. It uses the earth as the drawing paper and the light as the color. With a wave of the pen, the earth immediately shimmers with golden light. At this time, a gray-haired grandfather was carrying a basket of straw hats and was going to sell them in the city in exchange for gold coins to support his family. At this time, he walked to a tall and tall tree full of green leaves, and thought to himself: why not take a rest, maybe there will be no better place than this after passing here. So, he put down the basket, sat down, and fell into deep sleep. In amidst a burst of laughter, he opened his sleepy eyes, only to see that all the straw hats in the basket had disappeared! He was so anxious that he turned around in circles, and accidentally raised his head, and found that the little monkeys on the tree were wearing straw hats and sitting on the branches, looking like a group of farmers resting. The old grandpa stretched out his hands pitifully, and said to the little monkeys: "Little monkeys, give me back the straw hats! Our whole family lives by selling straw hats!" However, the little monkeys not only did not give him the straw hats, but also asked He stretched out his hairy hands, and continued to ask for the straw hat, while muttering something. The old man was so anxious that sweat dripped from his head. He took off the straw hat and scratched his scalp trying to think of a way: How can I get the straw hat back? Unexpectedly, the little monkeys also took off their straw hats, laughed and scratched their scalps like the old man did. Seeing that the little monkeys were imitating him, the old man had an idea, and immediately threw the straw hat into the basket. Aha, the little monkeys really fell for it! They also threw the straw hats into the basket one after another, and the old man packed the straw hats contentedly. What a group of naughty little monkeys, I have to be careful when passing here, the old man thought as he walked.