Classic bedtime stories are short.

1. The classic bedtime story is very short.

Baby pig grows up slowly, but he can't eat by himself. Friends laugh at him.

In a big forest, there are many small animals. Many small animals began to grow up and learn to eat by themselves. But the baby pig still needs his mother to feed him!

Bear and monkey know, and both laugh at Baby Pig, saying that she is too old to eat by herself! Baby pig is very angry. She said, "I just want my mother to feed me! I don't care! "

One day, the little monkey celebrated his birthday and invited many small animals, including rabbits, tigers, zebras, birds, turtles, and of course bears and pigs.

On the birthday of the little monkey, wow! There are many delicious foods, a big cake, many colorful fruits and big chicken legs. Looking at it makes people drool.

Small animals, when the little monkey announced the start of the birthday party, all began to eat these delicious foods. Soon, everyone was full.

But baby pig is in a hurry! Because my mother is not here, and I can't eat, I don't know what to do when I see so many delicious foods being eaten by everyone!

But! Baby pig really wants to eat these delicious foods! So she picked up the spoon and tried to eat it herself. One bite, two bites, three bites, four bites, wow! So sweet and delicious! It turns out that eating by yourself is better than feeding by mom! After a while, I ate my stomach like a small ball. Ah! So full and happy!

After the birthday party, Baby Pig came home and proudly said to his mother, "Mom, I will eat by myself in the future!"! I want to be a good baby who can eat by himself! "

Story comment: Only by eating by yourself can you learn how to eat. Children who are always raised by their parents will never grow up. What should children who can't eat by themselves do when their parents are away? So children, we should be independent children and learn to eat by ourselves.

2. The classic bedtime story is short.

The little monkey was playing on the grass by the river and lost a big red apple. He looked everywhere and asked everyone, but he still couldn't find it.

Hungry, he climbed the tree in search of food, and suddenly he heard a noise under the tree.

The white rabbit said, "I found an apple on the hillside." I don't know who lost it? "

The little squirrel said, "Maybe the little monkey lost it. He was looking for apples everywhere just now! " "

The little monkey looked down and saw that the apple in the white rabbit's hand was green, much smaller than the one he had lost. But he thought, someone must have found my lost apple and eaten it. Although this apple is small, talk is better than nothing!

The little monkey jumped down from the tree and said, "thank you, little white rabbit!" " This is my lost apple! "

After that, he took a few bites of the apple and began to eat it. This apple is really unpalatable, sour and astringent.

The next day, when the little monkey was playing with the little white rabbit and the little squirrel, the little gray rabbit came over with a big red apple and asked the little monkey, "I heard that you lost an apple yesterday." I found it in the grass by the river. Is it yours? "

The little monkey recognized that it was his lost apple at a glance, but the little white rabbit and squirrel were beside him. He dared not say anything, but shook his head helplessly.

Little gray rabbit said, "Then I'll ask someone else!" " "Say that finish, he took the apple and left.

The little monkey really regretted it and thought he was blaming himself for being dishonest.

In the story, the little monkey knew that the apple picked by the little rabbit was not his own, but said that he had lost it himself. Later, when I saw the apple I really lost, I had to say that it was not my own apple. Children must be honest children at ordinary times. Honesty is more important than anything.

The classic bedtime story is very short.

There is a little mouse. He hates taking medicine when he is ill. Whenever he is ill, he grinds his teeth and won't let his mother give him medicine.

One day, the little mouse went to the little hedgehog's house. The little hedgehog is lying on the bed with a small glass tube in his mouth.

The little mouse said, "Hedgehog, what's wrong with you?"

Mother hedgehog said, "Little mouse, don't talk to hedgehog." He is ill. "

The little mouse felt very strange.

He thought, if you are sick, just bite a glass tube in your mouth, which is much better than taking medicine.

But when he got home, the little mouse got sick. He has a fever and a bad headache.

The little mouse found a small glass tube from the drawer and put it in his mouth. Mother asked him what was wrong.

The little mouse said, "I am sick." But you don't need to take medicine, as long as there is a glass tube in your mouth, the hedgehog is like this. "

Mother smiled and said, "silly child, that's not a glass tube, it's a glass thermometer."

Mom bought a thermometer when she went out. Mother inserted the glass thermometer into the mouse's mouth.

After a while, my mother took out her thermometer and said, "Your temperature is very high. You need to take medicine."

The little mouse gritted his teeth and refused to take medicine.

Mother put the thermometer in front of the mouse and said, "Look, mouse, how high is your temperature?"

The little mouse looked at the number on the thermometer and said, "Forty degrees Celsius."

Mother found a medical book and opened it for the little mouse to read: "It is dangerous to have a fever of 40 degrees Celsius. If you don't take medicine by injection, you will cramp and your brain will burn out. "

Mom said, "Do you want to cramp? Do you want to burn your brain and be a little stupid mouse? "

This time, the little mouse obediently opened its mouth and ate the bad medicine, because it didn't want to burn itself into a little fool. The little mouse wants to get better soon. He wants to play with the hedgehog.

The classic bedtime story is very short.

In the morning, he lay on the branch and read a story book. The magpie flew in and said, "Little monkey, reading while lying down is not good for your eyes." The little monkey waved his hand and said, "Never mind, it's so comfortable!" "

After dinner, the little monkey put the book on the dining table and read it while eating. Mother monkey said, "Don't read while eating. Not good for the eyes. " Without looking up, the little monkey said, "Mom, save time."

At noon, the little monkey sat on the soft grass and read a book. Little bear came over and said, "Little monkey, reading in the strong sunshine will make your eyes unbearable." The little monkey shook his head and said, "Nothing, nothing!" " "

In the afternoon, the little monkey went to the park, sat on the swing and held an interesting fairy tale book in his hand. Little rabbit ran over and said, "Little monkey, swinging hurts your eyes!" " The little monkey said, "no, no" while swinging.

At night, the moon climbs the treetops. In the moonlight, the little monkey is still reading. The owl said, "Little monkey, the light is too dim. Don't look. " The little monkey said, "Never mind, never mind."

One day, the little monkey felt that the words on the book were blurred. Alas, the little monkey didn't listen to advice and became nearsighted.