Who has a good drama script ~ it's better to be a funny fairy tale.

Xiaobai Tujia Lingling

Jia Jia rabbit, Lingling's brother.

Mother rabbit

Pearl Krabs the Hedgehog

The domestic cat is missing.

The house mouse is stupid.

Microtus width

Xiaoqing, a small snake

Little girl Xueer

Old nanny

The first field

Forest day

The air is filled with morning fog. A hundred birds contend. Lingling and her brother Jiajia are picking mushrooms and mushrooms. 〉

Jia Jia: Ah! It was a beautiful morning, the air was fresh and the birds sang beautifully.

Jia Jia: (playfully) Sister, why should I call you Sister instead of anything else?

Lingling: Because I am older than you and I am a girl, you should call me sister.

Jia Jia: Why does dad call you Lingling and call me Jia Jia?

Lingling: Ah! That's because each of us should have a name!

Jiajia: Lingling! What a beautiful name! Like a tinkling spring; May I call you Lingling, too

Lingling: Whatever! Lingling is me and my sister.

Jiajia: (naughty) Lingling, ah! Lingling! Good morning!

Lingling: Naughty! ! Dad will be very happy if we wash the mushrooms and take them back.

Jiajia: Then let's wash it here! What clear water!

Two happily washing mushrooms, their shadows reflected in the water. Both of them smiled happily. At this time, an ugly song came from far and near. 〉

Ding-rowing Dong.

Xiaoqing, I entered the pond early.

Birds chirping in the tree.

Water conservancy qingsidang

How happy freedom is.

How comfortable freedom is.

Xiaoqing: Who stirred the pond so early? Don't you think this swimming pool is too cool?

Lingling: Ah! Xiaoqing! Good morning!

Xiaoqing: Good morning! Lingling!

Jia Jia: Look how ugly he is!

Lingling: Jiajia, stop talking nonsense! He is Xiaoqing, our forest friend. Sorry, Xiaoqing! My brother doesn't know you, please don't be angry.

Xiaoqing: I won't be angry if adults ignore villains! I have some bad news for you. Yesterday, I was resting in the garden of Qingxi Mountain Villa, and I met my family cat. He said that his lovely little master, Cher, was very sad recently: his mother died, his father was busy with work, and there was no family except the old nanny. How lonely!

Lingling: Oh, poor Cher, I wish I could share the pain for her.

Xiaoqing: (excited to be gay) Really? So what should we do?

Jia Jia: (rolling his eyes and grabbing his hair) Hmm!

Lingling: Let's go back and talk to our mother, or we may have a good idea!

Xiaoqing: OK! All right! Let's meet in cher's garden. Go ahead, Jia Jia! Help your sister clean. (excitedly) See you later!

Lingling: Goodbye, Xiaoqing!

The second field

In Lingling and Jiajia's home, Mother Rabbit is washing radishes in front of the door. 〉

Jiajia: Mom! Mom! Help us! Cher, Cher. (Tears roll down her eyes)

Mother rabbit: (surprised and concerned) What's the matter! Kids. (doubtfully) Cher? Who's Cher? What happened to her?

Jiajia: (crying) Cher! Oh! Cher!

Lingling: Xueer is a small owner of Qingxi Farm near Linzi. Her mother died not long ago, and her father couldn't accompany her, so he sent her here, alone all day, so lonely.

Mother rabbit: Oh! Here's the thing. Do you like Cher, children?

Lingling and Jiajia: Of course.

Mother Rabbit: Then you must be happy to help her and make her happy, right? Is it?

Jia Jia: (jumping up) Yes, yes. Mom! How can I make her happy?

Mother Rabbit: (thinking) Well, invite more children to see Cher. Sing your most beautiful song; Dance your most beautiful dance. Cher will laugh!

Jia Jia: (jumping up happily) Oh! Cher. Cher.

Lingling: Then let's go to Xiaoqing now. Let's go! Jiajia.

Jiajia: Let's go! (Two people run down)

Mother Rabbit: Hey! Lingling, take this, your gift. (Handing a basket of mushrooms)

Jia Jia; Thanks, mom.

Mother rabbit: (looking at their distant figure, shaking her head) Hehe! This kind little rascal.

Third field

The sun is rising. The fog in the forest is very long, and the sun shines through the leaves, leaving spots on the wet grass. The vole and the house mouse sit face to face, sharing bamboo shoots. 〉

Han Han: (very happy) I said Kuankuan, your bamboo shoots are so fresh! Fresh and tender.

Width; Is it? Then eat more! You know, your chicken feet and pig bones are really delicious.

Han Han: (OK)! If it wasn't for cher. (crossing his chest) That damn cat won't let me take these delicious foods. Oh, Cher! May God give you happiness, you can't be so sad all day!