For the book, he climbed into the wild hive and defeated the swarm soldiers;
For the book, he got into the valley of poisonous snakes and avoided the deadly array of poisonous snakes.
For books, he took a ladder and looked for the moon and stars in the sky;
For this book, he walked through the lion jungle and escaped the lion's roar. ...
There are more and more books in Grandpa Xiong's house, and the small cave can't be piled up.
Grandpa Bear hopes to have a library where Bear and himself can read quietly.
Little Bear thought, "Grandpa has too many books, just the two of us. Too wasteful. "
Little Bear said to Grandpa Bear, "Grandpa, let's build an open-air library for more friends to read."
"Open-air? Are you kidding? When it rains, books get wet. " Grandpa bear shook his head.
"I can help build the roof." The ivy outside the hole said.
"There is no bookshelf. Where can I put the book? " Grandpa Xiong asked again.
"My arm can make a bookcase." The tree stretched out its strong branches and said.
"There are so many naughty bugs on you that you will get the book dirty."
"No, no, you must wash it before reading." The ant, the caterpillar and the mantis said in unison.
"All right, then." Grandpa Xiong is dubious.
The open-air library was established!
Ivy twines branches and weaves a big green roof with leaves and vines.
The tree straightened up and put the books in order. ...
The bird brought all kinds of leaves and gave them to Grandpa Bear to make paper. The little squirrel jumped over to help fix each schoolbag; Bear put the book on the branch; Mushrooms dig out many tables and stools, and dung beetles clean every corner. ...
After busy, the little squirrel washed his hands, picked up a book, leaned against the trunk and looked at it with a smile; Birds also wipe their mouths, open a book and sing while reading; Butterflies, ants and mantises have long been washed clean and got into the pile of books to find their own happiness; Even dung beetles pushed the small dung cart far away, walked back, dusted off the dirty things, washed his hands and feet, and read with a book. ...
Bear became a librarian, climbing up and down, busy, helping friends find books.
"No, I don't have time to read." Little bear thinks.
He asked Grandpa Xiong for a month's leave to play computer in the cave.
Grandpa Xiong was anxious: "It's no use playing computer all the time. You should read more books. "
Little bear smiled and said, "Oh, I only play for a month."
A month later, Little Bear gave Grandpa Bear a magical gift-eight electronic robots.
Now, as long as you shout the title of the book at the tree, these robots will automatically find the book and hold it in front of the reader.
"With these robots, I became an iron-armed crab tree," said the tree.
Huh? Where's Grandpa Bear? It turned out that he ran to the opposite hill to find his bear friend and advised him to open a second open-air library with himself.
Because, every place with mountains, water and bears should have Grandpa Bear's library.