Warm bedtime stories for children

Warm bedtime story for children 1

The calf Banban only likes to drink milk and does not like to eat vegetables. Mom always says that vegetables are nutritious and you should eat more. Eat more, but it’s so annoying!

One day, the calf Banban was constipated. He squatted on the toilet and couldn't relieve himself for a long time. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Mom stood at the door of the toilet and said anxiously: Look, you only drink milk every day and don’t eat vegetables. You must be angry!

Hmph! I just don’t like vegetables! I'm angry! The calf Banban murmured quietly and walked out of the house.

He walked and walked, and in front of him was a big, green mountain with strange trees planted on it, each of which looked like a broccoli. The calf Banban wanted to walk through the woods, but the broccoli trees seemed to be against him, becoming more and more crowded, and almost pinched him. The calf, Banban, was anxious and took a bite of the broccoli tree. Hey, the taste seemed not bad.

He continued to walk and walked, and came to a small stream. The stream was green and instantly turned into spinach leaves. The calf Banban wanted to wade across the stream, but the floating spinach tightly wrapped around his legs, making him unable to move. The calf Banban was so anxious that he ate a piece of spinach leaf in one mouthful. Hey, the taste seemed not bad.

He kept walking, and a bush blocked his way. The bush was full of red fruits, were they tomatoes? I’m not sure about calf Banban, hum, I don’t like to eat it anyway. He wanted to go through the bushes, but the tomatoes grew bigger and bigger, blocking him firmly. The calf Banban was anxious and took a sip, eating a tomato. It was sour and a little sweet, and it seemed to taste pretty good.

Gradually, the tomato bushes disappeared, revealing a familiar house. Mom was waiting at the door for the calf Banban to come home. Banban ran over happily and threw herself into her mother's warm arms. Warm bedtime stories for children 2

I am a lonely snail

I am a lonely snail.

The tree hole is my home, it is a comfortable home.

When I am lonely, I just lie on the bed and read a few pages, get into the story, laugh and sing with the friends in the story, or go on a long trip and do many interesting things, which makes me happy. I forgot that I was alone.

I feel that loneliness is just quiet, and I don’t feel sad.

Early one morning, a hummingbird sent a letter.

"Dear snail, I am your friend. I want to visit you." There was no signature. What a careless guy!

However, what does this matter?

My mood was great, like a butterfly dancing a waltz, turning and turning, almost dizzy. It’s like a cricket jumping three feet high in excitement, higher than the tree canopy, and directly into the clouds!

What follows is even busier than a bee. Good friend, no matter who you are, I will entertain you well.

I am a lonely snail. But I have not been forgotten, the light of friendship will shine into my tree hole... Warm bedtime story for children 3

The fish that cannot learn to be satisfied

Once upon a time there was a little boy pond. The pond is quiet and clear, with a bottom dotted with fine rocks, abundant water plants floating in the pond, and surrounded by thorny bushes and palm trees. This is the world of small fish. These small fish live in harmony and have no contact with other fish in the river, so they are quite at ease. Only the strongest fish among them is always pretentious, and puts on a big show when other fish swim close.

"Good boy," he said, bulging his eyes, wagging his beautiful tail, and straightening his body, "don't stir up the water around me. You didn't see that I was Lunch break? Go ahead and take those little things away." He waved his shiny fin towards a group of happy little fish swimming in the dark.

This kind of unpleasant thing happened often, so one day, a larger fish said stingingly: "It's strange, why don't you leave this small puddle and go to the big river? Like? A great big fish like you should live with those big fish that eat well and grow strong."

The big fish thought about this question for several days, and finally. Decided to leave home to find the ideal world. As a result, his mind became even more dizzy.

"My friend is right," he said to himself, "I will definitely be happier living with fish of similar size. I am really tired of getting along with these silly little things. ! It has been raining these days, and the river will overflow soon. When the flood reaches this small pond, I will let it take me into the river and get rid of everything here forever. ”

He told everyone this idea. The bigger fish all solemnly wished him success; the smaller fish couldn't hide their joy, and swam around and told each other, thinking that they would no longer be angry with the big fish.

For several days, it rained heavily. The water came up and covered the small pond. The big fish floated to the surface and allowed the flood to wash him into the river. As soon as he came to the deep water of the river, the big fish immediately discovered that the water here had a different taste, and the stones and aquatic plants here were also very large. He heaved a sigh of relief and looked forward to the good days before him.

He had just rested next to a big rock for a while when he felt the water behind him ripple, and then four or five big fish, all many times bigger than him, swam past his head. One of them looked down and shouted sternly: "Get aside, little fish! Don't you know this is our hunting ground?"

Following several other fish, they also rushed over. Blow him away.

The unlucky fish hid in a cluster of aquatic plants, peeking out fearfully from time to time. After a while, two more black and white fish rushed towards him with their terrifying big mouths open. If he hadn't struggled to get into the cracks on the river bank, he would have been swallowed by them.

"Oh my god!" When the two monsters waited impatiently nearby and finally walked away, the fish gasped and said, "I hope there are not many fish like this in the river, otherwise , hiding here and there all day long, with no chance to find food, how should we live this day?"

He stayed in the crevice for the whole day and did not come out. It wasn't until night that he quietly slipped out and swam boldly in the increasingly dark water to look for food.

Suddenly, he felt his tail being bitten hard. He turned around and saw a big tiger shark with long beards on its face! He thought it was all over now, but something dark happened to slide over his head, disturbing the water. Of course he didn't know it was a canoe. However, he accidentally avoided the tiger shark and got into the mud crevice again.

"Oh," he sighed, "why did I come to such a terrible place? If I could go back to my little pond, I would never complain again."

So he decided to find the place where he had just come to the big river, and then try to get back to the small pond before the flood receded.

He swam slowly and slowly along the muddy river bed, and finally recognized the location where he had just arrived.

He jumped to the water and fell into the raging torrent of the flood.

The flood swirled towards him. He struggled and forged ahead, and finally found himself back in the small pond. By this time he was also exhausted.

He was so tired that he lay on the bottom of the pool, breathing heavily and unable to move. He looked left and right, and when he saw the familiar environment, he said to himself: "If I had known what the river was like, I would not have left this calm pond."

From then on, no matter where the little fish in the pond went to play, he would not interfere; and the big fish never said that it was unseemly for him to live with the little fish, although he still thought so occasionally. .

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Three Dragon Fruits

That year, I was teaching in a mountain village primary school. There were more than 40 students in the class, most of whom lived two miles away from the school. , in a mountain col thirty miles away. Since the school did not have dormitories for students, they had to start from home before dawn and rush to school. If the weather is sunny, that's fine. But if it rains and the mountain road becomes slippery, it's really miserable. But in order to study, children can endure any hardships and overcome any difficulties.

At noon that day, I came to the classroom to count the number of people as usual. I saw Qin Shanyue sleeping on the table. I immediately walked over and patted his shoulder gently. Qin Shanyue hurriedly raised his head and sat upright. Seeing that his face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, I asked with concern: "Qin Shanyue, what's wrong with you? Is it because you didn't have a good rest last night or is you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Qin Shanyue replied in a low voice: "Teacher, I'm sorry! I My stomach hurts a little." I asked him: "Is the pain severe? Do I need to go to the hospital?" Qin Shanyue said: "Thank you, teacher, it's okay. It will be fine in a while."

About. After more than ten minutes, I noticed that something was getting more and more wrong with Qin Shanyue. He was hunched over, holding his stomach tightly with both hands, and his facial expression was distorted. I didn't dare to delay any longer, and after a few brief explanations to the students, I found a farm vehicle and sent Qin Shanyue to the township health center. The doctor checked and said that it might be acute appendicitis, but he was not sure and needed to go to a large hospital in the county for further tests and examinations. At that time, the medical conditions in the health center were very backward, and minor operations such as appendectomy had to be done in the county. I had no choice but to take Qin Shanyue to the County People's Hospital without stopping.

The result of the examination was still acute appendicitis. Although it was not particularly serious, surgery was required immediately. Since Qin Shanyue's home is far away from the county seat, and the incident happened suddenly, there was no time to notify his family, so I had to temporarily act as his guardian. The operation went very smoothly, and there was basically no serious problem. He could recover and be discharged after just a few days of rest.

In the evening, I went out to buy dinner and passed by a fruit shop. I saw dragon fruit for sale there, so I bought three of them. Qin Shanyue had never seen dragon fruit before. He was very curious and his eyes radiated a strange light. I knew he must want to eat it, so I picked one up and prepared to peel it for him to eat. Unexpectedly, Qin Shanyue stopped me. He pleaded: "Teacher, I have no appetite now and don't want to eat anything. Please keep it for now! I just want to smell and touch it." So, I put my hand The dragon fruit he was holding was put to Qin Shanyue's nose. He sniffed it and said, "It smells so good!" Then, he touched it with his hand and said, "It's so beautiful!"

Second One day, Qin Shanyue's grandfather and grandmother brought his sister to the hospital. Qin Shanyue hurriedly handed the three dragon fruits placed on the bedside table to her grandfather, grandmother and sister, and said to them: "This is a dragon fruit. You must have never eaten it. It is sweet and fragrant!" Grandpa and grandma took it. After passing the dragon fruit, he said lovingly: "Child, you can eat it! We are not thirsty." Qin Shanyue replied: "We have already eaten it. This is specially reserved for you. Just have a taste!"

Grandpa and grandma did not refuse anymore. They peeled off the skin of the dragon fruit and ate it in small bites. Immediately, the fragrance of dragon fruit wafted through the room, and Qin Shanyue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He asked his sister: "Does the dragon fruit smell good?" The sister said: "It smells good. When I grow up, I will buy a lot of dragon fruit for you to eat." He then asked his grandfather and grandma: "Is the dragon fruit sweet?" Grandpa and grandma He replied with a smile: "Sweet! My grandson is such a good boy."

Later, I learned from Qin Shanyue's grandfather and grandma that Qin Shanyue's father died when he was seven years old. He died in an accident. Not long after, his mother ran away from home because she couldn't bear the burden of life. Only his elderly grandfather, grandmother and sister who were three years younger than him were left in the family.

Three years later, I left that small mountain village with great nostalgia, and never saw Qin Shanyue’s family again. However, I always think of those three dragon fruits and the innocence and affection contained within them.

Warm bedtime stories for children 5

The Snail's Wish

It was a night after the summer rain, and the leaves and grass were covered with crystal water drops. It was wet everywhere in the woods.

Snails are the soft-footed animals here. She was slow and ugly, and no one wanted to be her neighbor. There were only three silent black ants living in a large hollow tree nearby, busy all day long.

At this time, the stars in the dark sky lit up one by one, like small torches, twinkling. The snail was alone, with no one to talk to her. How she longed to see the shooting stars in the sky - because whoever could see the shooting stars would have a wish come true. The snail thought: "If I see a shooting star with a tail in the sky, I will realize this wish: let all the animals come to me and be my good neighbors. Then I will not feel lonely."

Snail believes that he will have such luck. How to entertain friends when they come? The snail thought, what I am best at is making snacks: jam, cream, chocolate... Yes, I will do it! After a while, an attractive fragrance wafted from the room. "It smells so good!" Snail looked at a table of delicious food and sniffed. After finishing the snacks, Snail was also tired. She beat her sore back and said to herself: "Will the shooting stars fly from the sky? Do the shooting stars know my thoughts?" She waited and waited until it was daylight. The stars have all gone home, but there are still no shooting stars.

The next day is Sunday. On Sunday, shooting stars will come out to play, right? The snail happily made a lot of snacks and waited for the shooting star to realize his wish.

That night, just as Snail laid out the snacks, the blue sky suddenly lit up. I saw a meteor with a red tail flying from the sky with a "swishing" sound and landing in front of the snail. "Wow, is it you? Is it really you?!" The snail shed tears of happiness. However, she found that Meteor was wheezing quietly, and something was wrong: her face was pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Did Meteor have a cold? When I touched the snail, oh no, my forehead is so hot!

"How good is this! There is no hospital here. I hope Meteor will recover soon, and there will be no danger after he recovers." Snail gave up her wish without hesitation in order to save Meteor. Sure enough, Meteor's illness was really cured! The meteor nodded gratefully to the snail and flew into the sky.

The snail looked at the snacks on the table and thought: "I have to wait alone for another year..."

The snail was a little sad. Suddenly, she saw the meteor flying over again. Suddenly, the area around the grass where the snacks were placed was brightly lit.

Meteor said: "To repay you, please make another wish!"

Snail clasped his hands together and was about to make a wish when he suddenly heard some soft footsteps. Looking around, it turned out that the three black ants were eating bread crumbs from left to right.

“Oh, I know what I should wish for.” said the snail, “Let the black ants speak!”

“Ah, it smells so good! Ah, it’s so delicious. !" The three black ants really spoke, and they expressed their gratitude while adding words to their mouths.

"You are such a kind little snail!" Meteor left them reluctantly.

"Goodbye!" The meteor flew away. After a while, the black ant will also go home, and this place will become an empty and lonely garden again. The snail was too sad to say anything, and two tears fell on the bread. superior.

"Don't be sad," said the three black ants, "Tell you something happy. Let me tell you, we have moved!"

"Moving? Where are we moving?" Snail Anxious.

"Hehe, I will live with you every day!" The three black ants answered loudly.

Warm bedtime stories for children 6

Zebra Run

There are lovely zebras living on the grassland. Zebra father Dolly takes the zebra babies to practice every day:

"One two, one two, push hard with your left foot, push hard with your right foot, and swing your tail." There is a special class horse in the zebra group. It is more than half shorter than other zebras, and it always holds its head lower. Low one: "One two, one two, push hard with your left foot, push hard with your right foot, but which one is the left foot and which one is the right foot?"

Ah! Look,

This dwarf has fallen again.

This is really funny.

"I'm not a dwarf, please call me Oreo, I just haven't grown up yet, I'm not a dwarf... I want to run, I want to run as fast as lightning, just wait and see." "

Oreo quarreled with his big brothers and sisters, and boasted that he would be able to fly like lightning on the grassland. The big brothers and sisters thought that a horse couldn't even distinguish its left and right legs. Shorty, trying to lightning run is a stupid joke.

Dad Dolly told Oreo a wonderful idea. He found a piece of cloth and tied it to Oreo’s left leg:

“The leg with the cloth strip is the left leg. The foot, on the other hand, is the right foot without the strip of cloth."

Oreo thinks this is a great idea: "One two, one two, push hard with your left foot, push hard with your right foot..."

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Oreo has become more and more stable after repeated practice. He has started to jog, run fast, and speed up!

Oreo raised his head high: "Run away, Oreo! One-two, one-two, push hard with your left foot, push hard with your right foot, and my tail will swing up."

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Looking at Oreo running as fast as lightning, the big brothers and sisters on the side were stunned. They really couldn’t believe that this zebra with lightning speed was a dwarf, so they decided to compete with Oreo. Contest.

Prepare, start. "One two, one two, push hard with your left foot, push hard with your right foot, and swing your tail."

"What kind of spell does this short guy live? He is so fast!"

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Oreo defeated himself. Look at the streamers dancing in the wind. Does it look like a flag of victory?

Oreo won the game. The strips of cloth tied to his legs had drifted away, and the big brothers and sisters no longer laughed at Oreo for being a dwarf. There were more of them on the grassland. Warm and joyful, look at them starting to practice again:

"One two, one two, push your left foot hard, push your right foot hard, and swing your tail."