On Saturday, Grandpa and Xiao Li are playing in the yard. Xiaoli saw that the little tree next to her didn't seem to grow tall at all. Grandpa said, "Otherwise, you are taller than the little tree." "good! Good! " Xiaoli cried happily.

Xiaoli has her back against the small tree. Grandpa carefully nailed a small nail as high as Xiaoli in the tree.

Winter goes and spring comes, and the tall and straight trees grow green leaves. Xiao Li took her grandfather to compete with Xiao Shu early in the morning, and Xiao Li couldn't wait to lean on Xiao Shu. Grandpa said, "Little trees grow faster than you." Xiaoli was dumbfounded, and the little tree grew faster than me? Then I will eat more rice in the future, and I can't be picky about food.

Gradually, winter came, and the twigs were bare and swaying in the wind. Xiaoli said to Xiaoshu, "I can't come to accompany you often in such cold weather." I'll make a snowman to accompany you, and you won't be lonely. "