Chapter 33 pea flower

One day, a lavender pea flower opened. Mameha said, "She's so pretty." "She's so cute," said the Beanstalk. Chunfeng told Fan Die what Bean Stem and Dou Ye had said, and Fan Die flew over. Pinkie asked, "Pea Flower, what wish do you have?" Pea Flower replied in a low voice, "I hope to be a mother and have four chubby sons." "You're going to be ugly, aren't you afraid? As your children grow up, you'll dry up a little bit," said the Beanstalk. "You will eventually turn into a little black powder and fall into the soil, aren't you afraid?" Mameha asked.

"No, I'm not afraid, I just want to be a mother." Little Pea Flower said firmly. "Well, your wish will come true." The pink butterfly flew around the pea flower three times, cast a little magic, and flew away. A few days later, a small green pod grew out of the core of the pea flower. Peabloom told Beanstalk and Beanleaf the news.The three of them were very excited and sang a happy song in the slight breeze. More than ten days passed, the pods grew a lot, but the pea flowers became pale and thin. "Hold on, we'll help you," said Beanstalk and Beanleaf.

A gust of wind blew, and the pods stood upright, shielding the pea flowers from the wind. A heavy rain fell, and the bean leaves stretched out as hard as they could to keep the pea flowers out. "Thank you," Pea Flower smiled with difficulty, "Are there really four babies in the pod?" "Yes." Beanstalk and Beanleaf nodded. Many more days passed.Now a fat bean was standing on the stalk, and the pea flower had dried up to a black speck. "I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of my little one any longer," said Pea Blossom. "We'll take care of it," said the Beanstalk and Beanleaf.

The dry pea flowers are relieved.She smiled silently and quietly fell into the soil. Fall is here and the pods are finally ripening. On a bright sunny day, four firm, round beans rolled out of their golden pods. "Mother, mother—" The beans opened their eyes and looked around for their mother. "Mother, mother," they called to the beanstalk. Beanstalk shook his head. "Mom, mother." They called to Mameha. Mameha shook her head. The beanstalk and leaves were too old to speak anymore.A boy collecting wood came and picked up the bean stalks and leaves.They will turn into a warm and bright fire in the fire pond in winter and fly far away.

So, who else will tell the story of Zong Dou Hua'er to the beans? There is wind, rain, sunshine, and that beautiful little white butterfly.