Hululu, it's a little pig.

The reason why it is called Hululu is because when it eats, it always likes to put its nose into the trough to blow bubbles, making a hululu, hululu, hulu, hulu, so the mother pig simply named it Hululu.

Although it is a pig, Hululu lives extremely happy. In other words, it is precisely because it is a pig that Hululu lives extremely happy.

It is still slow to get up when the sun is at noon, but it still can't get up; it is still humming and not sleeping when the sky is full of stars.

Every day, I eat or play, either go to the river to watch the old cat fishing or watch the grasshopper jump high in the grass. I occasionally feel dazed, and I am praised by my uncles and aunts for a long time, saying that I am cute and cute.

Even the always favored little white rabbit Xueer said jealously that the silly Hululu is the best.

Days are shaking day after day; Hululu's weight is pound after pound.

Hululu thought that this is what life is like.

However, one day, my leisurely life was broken by the pig mother.
Chapter completed!