One day, my mother and I came to a flower shop. There were all kinds of flowers in the flower shop, many of which I never saw and could not name. Suddenly, my eyes were attracted by a cute pot of fleshy. The fat leaves were thick and pointed, like little children's chubby hands. I really wanted to touch it.
I asked my mother, "This pot of flowers is so chubby, so cute, what is it?" My mother said, "This is succulent. If you want, I can buy you a pot." The succulent seems to understand what we say, He raised his head, as if to say, "Take me away quickly, I will bring you happiness!"
I picked up this pot of meat and looked at it carefully. The aunt who sold the flowers said, "This meat is watered once a week, don't water it too much, otherwise it will drown."
"Auntie, rest assured, I will make it strong!"
When I got home, I put the meat on the balcony and prepared to water it. My mother asked: "Don't pour too much water!" At the beginning, I could think of watering it every week, and I would forget it after one month. Now, this forgetfulness is half a year. When I saw it again today, I realized that the flesh was dying.
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