早晨,妈妈买来一袋河蟹,放在桶里。我急忙跑过去想抓一只玩。一个个“小家伙”挥舞着大钳子,圆圆的小眼睛放出一种凶光,似乎在说:“谁敢抓我?我就对他不客气!”望着它们张牙舞爪的样子,我打了个冷颤,伸出的手又缩了回来,只好回到书房去看书了。一会儿,只听妈妈“啊”的一声大叫,我急忙跑到厨房。原来这些“小家伙”开始“反抗”了。它们 In the morning, my mother bought a bag of crabs and placed it in a bucket. I hurried to catch a play. One by one “little guy” waving pliers, a small round eyes emit a fierce light, it seems to say: “Who dares to catch me? I'll treat him bluntly!” Looked at the way they claws, I called A chill, stretched out his hand and shrunk back, had to go back to study to read a book. For a moment, just listen to my mother “ah” shout, I hurried to the kitchen. The original “little guy” began to “resist” the. they