桌上放着一团干草。“妈妈,你不乖,垃圾不扔到垃圾桶里。”甘月亮冲厨房里忙碌的妈妈喊。妈妈笑了:“月亮,那不是垃圾,那是九死还魂草,你把它放在水里看看。”甘月亮半信半疑,赶忙接了一鱼缸的水,然后将九死还魂草放进了鱼缸。“妈妈,它还是干草。”可妈妈一边接电话,一边开门要出去逛街了,没有时间搭理自己了,甘月亮坐在鱼缸边发呆。“你怎么还是干草呢?不是说遇水就会活过 A bunch of hay stood on the table. ”Mom, you're not good, the trash is not thrown into the trash. “ Sweet Moon shouted the busy mother in the kitchen. Mom laughed: ”Moon, it is not rubbish, it is nine deadly grass, you put it in the water to see.“ ”Gan Moon half-heartedly suspect, quickly took the water of an aquarium, and then put the souls of the Nine Deadly into Fish tank. “Mom, it is still hay.” Mom can answer the phone while opening the door to go out shopping, no time to take care of themselves, and sweet moon sitting in a daze tank. "How do you still hay? Not that water will survive