The three little ones squatted in the courtyard to catch crickets.
It was dark. No one knew how they saw the crickets.
Xiaohu caught a big one and came over to show it off to his brothers.
Unexpectedly, compared to Dahu and Erhu, the younger brother was still the younger brother.
Xiaohu was unhappy and shook his head. "Hmph, I won't catch it anymore! I'll go ride a horse!"
The stone lion was too tall for him to climb up. He used his hands and feet, sweating profusely.
It was Dahu and Erhu who came over. The two brothers supported his butt with all their might and pushed him up.
Xiaohu rode the mighty and domineering stone lion in satisfaction and shook his head proudly.
"Dahu, Erhu, come over too!"
Sometimes he addressed them as his brothers, sometimes by name.
