Christmas has arrived, but the rabbits are not happy at all. Because last night, she put many socks by the bedside, but when she woke up, each one was empty. Did Santa forget about me? “She thought.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s time for breakfast. The rabbit boiled a pot of fragrant milk tea and took out a small piece of radish cake. Well, it would be even better to dip it in some honey, “she thought of buying some from the dessert shop, but as soon as she opened the door, a cold wind ran in. It’s better to stay at home<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The rabbit picked up a picture book and looked at it. But as I looked around, I noticed that the ending was missing a few pages. That’s the most important pages, what are the following? The rabbit pouted and said, ‘If only I could buy another one at the bookstore, but it’s too cold outside.’ She put away her picture book, dug out a floral cloth from the cabinet, and prepared to make a hat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Red, white, green, blue. “The rabbit watched one by one. Hey! Unfortunately, her favorite purple is missing. Without this color, it wouldn’t make a rainbow hat, “the rabbit sat angrily on the chair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ding dong! “Suddenly someone rang the doorbell, and the rabbit quickly opened the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Happy Christmas, Rabbit! Wow! It turned out to be a squirrel from a dessert shop, holding a large jar of honey.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s honey, I was just about to eat it, “the rabbit was extremely happy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rabbit, rabbit. “The bookstore’s horse suddenly ran over, holding a brand new picture book.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Merry Christmas! This is for you, “Ma said happily. Thank you. “The rabbit accepted the picture book, which was exactly the one he wanted to read. It had an interesting ending.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rabbit, Merry Christmas! “Came a slow voice. Isn’t this Mrs. Lu from the cloth shop, holding a large roll of purple cloth in her hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Oh, it’s so beautiful, it’s the color of a dream, “the rabbit jumped up happily.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Everyone come in and warm up, “the rabbit invited everyone into the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ding dong! “Someone is ringing the doorbell again. The rabbit opened the door. Wow! It’s Santa Claus, he held a big box of gifts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Rabbit, Merry Christmas! “” Haha, Merry Christmas! “The rabbit laughed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Huh? Why is Santa Claus so fat this year? The rabbit feels so strange.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
At this moment, Santa Claus suddenly took off his beard. So it’s a bear! “Everyone was so surprised, isn’t the bear hibernating!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Someone called me and said there was an unhappy rabbit here, so I came, “said the bear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Someone called us and told us that you happen to be lacking these things, “everyone said together.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Oh, who is that? “The rabbit thought strangely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It’s me. Rabbit, Merry Christmas! “At this moment, a very small voice came from the corner of the wall. Oh my god! Isn’t that a mouse? He poked his little head out of the hole.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Merry Christmas! “The rabbit raised its head and shouted loudly. She felt that this Christmas was really happy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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