Warm stories of children before going to bed

1. Warm stories of children before going to bed

Snail's wish

It was a rainy night in summer, and the leaves and grass were covered with crystal drops. The Woods are wet everywhere.

Snails are soft-footed animals here. She is slow and ugly, and no one wants to be her neighbor. Only three black ants who can't talk live in a hollow tree nearby and are busy all day.

At this time, the stars in the night sky lit up one by one, twinkling like small torches. The snail is lonely and no one talks to her. How much she wants to see a meteor in the sky-because whoever can see a meteor can realize a wish. The snail thought, "If I see a meteor with a tail in the sky, I will realize my wish: let all the animals come to me and be my good neighbors." Then I won't feel lonely. "

Snails believe they will be so lucky. How to entertain that friend when he comes? Snail thought, I am good at making snacks: jam, cream, chocolate … Yes, let's do it! After a while, an attractive fragrance came from the room. "It smells good!" The snail looked at a table of delicious food and smelled it. Snacks are finished, and snails are tired. She slapped her sour back and said to herself, "Will meteors fly in the sky? Does the meteor know my mind? " She waited and waited, and it was dawn. All the stars went home, but there were still no meteors.

The next day is Sunday. Will the meteor come out to play on Sunday? Snails happily made a lot of snacks, waiting for the meteor to realize their wishes.

That night, just as the snail was setting the snacks, the blue sky suddenly lit up. I saw a meteor with a red tail flying through the air and landing in front of a snail. "Wow, is that you? Is it really you? ! "The snail shed tears happily. However, she found that the meteor was breathing secretly, panting, and something was wrong: her face was pale and fine sweat was oozing from her forehead. Did the meteor catch a cold? Snails are not good when touched. My forehead is so hot!

"This can have much good! There is no hospital here. I hope that the meteor will get better soon, and there will be no danger if it is good. " The snail gave up his wish without hesitation in order to save the meteor. Sure enough, the meteor is really good! The meteor nodded gratefully to the snail and flew into the sky.

The snail looked at the snacks on the table and thought, "It will take another year to wait alone ..."

The snail is a little sad. Suddenly, she saw a meteor coming again. Suddenly, the grass with snacks around it lit up.

The meteor said, "In order to repay you, make another wish!" " "

The snail folded his hands and was about to make a wish when he heard some small footsteps. Looking inside, it turned out that three black ants were eating bread crumbs left and right.

"Oh, I know what to wish for." The snail said, "Let the black ant speak!" " "

"Oh, it smells good! Ah, it's delicious! " Three black ants really talked. They added their mouths to express their thanks.

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

"Goodbye!" The meteor flew away, and after a while, the black ant went home, and it became an empty garden again. The snail was so sad that he couldn't speak. Two tears fell on the bread.

"Don't be sad," said three black ants. "Say something happy. Tell you, we moved! "

"Move? Where have you moved? " The snail is in a hurry.

"Hee hee, I live with you every day!" Three black ants answered loudly.

2. Warm stories of children before going to bed

I am a lonely snail.

I am a lonely snail.

The tree hole is my home, a comfortable home.

When I am lonely, I lie in bed, turn over a few pages, blend in with the story, laugh and sing with my friends in the story, or go on a long trip and do many interesting things, which makes me forget that I was lonely.

I think loneliness is just quiet and I don't feel sad.

One morning, the hummingbird sent a letter.

"Dear snail, I am your friend. I came to see you. " This careless guy has no signature!

However, what does it matter?

Mood, like Hua waltzing around, almost dizzy. It is also like a cricket three feet high, above the canopy, jumping directly into the clouds!

Next, busier than bees. Good friend, no matter who you are, I will treat you well.

I am a lonely snail. But I am not forgotten, and the light of friendship will shine into my tree hole. ...

3. Warm stories of children before going to bed

pedestrian crossing

Lovely zebras live on the grassland.

Dolly, the zebra father, takes the zebra babies to practice every day:

"One, two, one, two, push your left foot, push your right foot, and throw your tail up." There is a special class horse in the zebra herd, which is shorter than other zebras by more than half, and always lowers its head: "One, two, one, two, push the left foot, push the right foot,

But which is the left foot and which is the right foot? "

Ah! Listen,

The dwarf wrestled 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 like lightning. Wait and see. "

Oreo quarreled with his big brothers and sisters, boasting that he could run as fast as lightning on the grassland. Big brothers and sisters think that a pony who can't tell his left and right feet just wants to run like lightning, which is a stupid joke.

Daddy Dolly told Oreo a brilliant idea. He found a piece of cloth and tied it to Oreo's left leg:

"A leg with cloth is a left foot, while a leg without cloth is a right foot."

Oreo thought it was a great idea: "One, two, one, two, push your left foot, push your right foot ..."

Oreo, which has been practiced repeatedly, is getting more and more stable. He has started jogging, running fast, speed up!

Oreo held his head high: "Run, Oreo! One, two, one, two, push my left foot, push my right foot, my tail is swinging. "

Watching Oreo run like lightning, the big brothers and sisters on the side were shocked. They couldn't believe that this zebra with lightning speed was a dwarf, so they decided to compete with Oreo.

Ready, go. "One, two, one, two, push your left foot, push your right foot, and throw your tail up."

"What spell did the dwarf read? He is so fast! "

"Run, Oreo!"

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

Oreo won the game, and the cloth tied to his leg had drifted away, but the big brothers and sisters no longer laughed at Oreo as a dwarf, and there were more warm laughter on the grassland. Look, they are practicing again:

"One, two, one, two, push your left foot, push your right foot, and throw your tail up."

4. Warm stories of children before going to bed

Three pitaya

That year, I taught in a primary school in a mountain village. There are more than forty students in my class, most of whom live in mountainous areas twenty or thirty miles away from school. As there is no dormitory in the school, they have to leave home before dawn and then rush to school. If it's sunny, that's good. If it rains and the mountain road slips, it will be really miserable. But in order to learn, children can suffer 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 his desk. I immediately went over and patted him on the shoulder. Qin Shanyue hurriedly raised his head and sat up straight. I saw his pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, so I asked with concern, "Qin Shanyue, what's wrong with you?" Didn't have a good rest last night, or something? "Qin Shanyue replied in a low voice," I'm sorry, teacher! My stomach hurts a little. " I asked him, "Does it hurt badly? Do you need to go to the hospital? " Qin Shanyue said, "Thank you, teacher. It doesn't matter. It'll be all right in a minute. "

After about ten minutes, I found that Qin Shanyue was getting more and more wrong. His back was hunched, his hands were tightly covering his stomach, and his facial expression was distorted. I dare not delay any longer. After briefly explaining a few words to the students, I found an agricultural vehicle and sent Qin Shanyue to the township health center. The doctor said it might be acute appendicitis, but he was not sure. He needs to go to a big hospital in the county for further tests and inspections. At that time, the medical conditions in the hospital were very backward, and minor operations such as appendectomy had to be done in the county. No way, I had to take Qin Shanyue to the county people's hospital without stopping.

The examination result is still acute appendicitis, although it is not particularly serious, but it needs immediate operation. Because Qin Shanyue's home is far from the county seat, something happened suddenly, and he didn't have time to inform his family, so I had to act as his guardian for the time being. The operation went smoothly, and it was basically nothing serious. As long as you rest for a few days, you can recover and leave the hospital.

Go out to buy dinner at night and pass by a fruit shop. I saw pitaya for sale and bought three. Qin Shanyue has never seen pitaya. He was very curious, and his eyes shone strangely. I knew he must really want to eat it, so I took one and prepared to peel it for him. I didn't expect Qin Shanyue to stop me. He pleaded: "teacher, I have no appetite now, and I don't want to eat anything." Please keep it first! I just want to smell it and touch it. " So, I put the pitaya in my hand next to Qin Shanyue's nose. He smelled it and said, "It smells good!" Then he touched it with his hand and said, "How beautiful!"

The next day, Qin Shanyue's grandparents took their sister to the hospital. Qin Shanyue quickly handed the three pitaya on the bedside table to grandpa, grandma and sister and said to them, "This is pitaya. You must have never eaten it. Sweet and delicious! " Grandparents took the dragon fruit and said with distress, "Son, you eat!" " We are not thirsty. "Qinshan month replied," I have already eaten. This is reserved for you. Have a taste and you will know! "

Grandparents didn't refuse again. They peeled the pitaya and ate it in small bites. Suddenly, there was a faint scent of pitaya in the room, and Qin Shanyue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He asked his sister, "Is pitaya fragrant?" My sister said, "Xiang, I will definitely buy you a lot of pitaya when I grow up." Then he asked his grandparents, "Is pitaya sweet?" Grandparents smiled and replied, "Sweet! My grandson is really a good boy. "

Later, I learned from Qin Shanyue's grandparents that Qin Shanyue's father died in an accident when he was seven years old. Not long after, his mother ran away from home because of the unbearable burden of life, leaving only her elderly grandfather, grandmother and sister three years younger than him.

Three years later, I left the small mountain village with great attachment and never saw the Qinshanyue family again. However, I always think of those three pitaya from time to time, and the innocence and affection contained in them.

5. Warm stories of children before going to bed

Fish that can't be satisfied with learning

Once upon a time there was a small pond. The pond is quiet and clear. The bottom of the pond is dotted with exquisite stones. There are abundant aquatic plants floating in the pond, surrounded by thorny bushes and palm trees. This is the world of small fish. These small fish live in harmony and don't mix with other fish in the river, but they are also very comfortable. Only the strongest fish is always pretentious. When other fish swam near, he put a big shelf on it.

"Good boy," he said, bulging his eyes, swinging his beautiful tail and straightening himself. "Don't stir the water around me. Can't you see I'm taking a lunch break? Go, go, take those little things with you. " He posed for a group of small fish swimming happily in the dark while using shiny fins.

This unpleasant thing often happens, so one day, a bigger fish with a thorn said, "It's strange, why don't you leave this small puddle and go to the big river?" A big fish like you should live with those big fish that eat well and grow strong. "

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

"My friend is right," he said to himself. "I will be happier living with fish of the same size. I'm tired of getting along with these stupid little things! It's been raining these days, and it won't be long before the river overflows. When the flood rushes to this small pond, I will drift with the tide and let it take me into the river and get rid of everything here forever. "

He told the idea to everyone. The big fish solemnly wished him success; The smaller fish can't hide their joy, swimming around and telling each other, thinking that they can not be angry with the big fish from now on.

It rained heavily for several days. The flood rose and flooded the small pond. The big fish floated to the surface and was washed into the river by the flood. As soon as I came to the deep water of the river, the big fish suddenly found that the water here tasted different, and the rocks and weeds here were also very large. He heaved a sigh as he wished, looking forward to a good day in front of him.

He had just rested beside a big stone for a while when he felt the water wave moving behind him, and then four or five big fish many times bigger than him passed upstream from his head. One of them looked down and said sharply, "get out of the way, little fish!" Don't you know this is our hunting ground? "

Then several other fish came at him and drove him away.

The unlucky fish hid in a bunch of weeds and poked its head out from time to time in fear. In a short time, two black and white fish with terrible mouths rushed at him. If he hadn't tried hard to drill into the gap on the bank of the river, he would have been swallowed by them.

"My God!" When the two monsters were impatient to wait nearby and finally left, the fish gasped and said, "I hope there are not too many such fish in the river, otherwise how can I live like this all day and have no chance to find food?"

All day, he stayed in a crack in the rock and didn't come out. It was not until the evening that he sneaked out and swam boldly in the dark water for food.

Suddenly, he felt that his tail had been severely bitten. He turned around and saw a big tiger shark with a long beard! He thought it was all over, but it happened that a black thing slipped over his head and disturbed the water. Of course, he didn't know it was a canoe. However, he avoided the tiger shark and got into the mud again.

"Well," he sighed, "why did I run to such a terrible place? If I can go back to my little pond, I will never complain again. "

So he decided to go to the place where he had just arrived in Okawabe and try to get back to the small pond before the flood subsided.

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

He jumped into the water and fell into the raging torrent.

The flood whirled, and he struggled, and finally found himself back in the small pond. At this time, he was also exhausted.

He was so tired that he lay at the bottom of the pool panting and couldn't move. He looked around and saw the familiar environment and said to himself, "If I had known the river was like this, I would not have left this calm pond."

After that, no matter where the small fish in the pond swam to play, he didn't interfere; And the big fish will never say that he is disgraced to live with the small fish, although he still thinks so occasionally.