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Four classic stories about short prenatal education for babies

A classic story of short prenatal education for infants.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack. He thought happily: I can swim, I can jump far and far, I can croak loudly, and I am still wearing green clothes.

Thinking, thinking, the frog shouted: "I am the most beautiful and capable frog!" " "

The wild duck heard the little frog shout and asked him, "Can you fly?" As he spoke, the wild duck flapped its wings, flew higher and higher, and fell on the frog.

The frog ran a few steps forward, desperately trying to fly, but he couldn't fly without wings.

The little frog is very sad. He went to the home of his good friend, the little squirrel. The little frog asked the little squirrel, "Can you fly?" The little squirrel said, "I have no wings, of course I can't fly." The little squirrel quickly climbed the tree, picked the fruit and threw it to the frog. He said proudly, "However, I can climb trees, and no one can climb as fast as me."

The little frog also clings to the big tree and climbs up like a squirrel. I pushed all four legs together and didn't get up for a long time.

The little frog feels worse. He went to his good friend goat who was reading at home.

The little frog asked, "Can you climb a tree or fly?"

The goat said, "I can't climb a tree or fly." "So, what would you do?"

"I can read!" The goat pointed to the words in the book and said, "Look, these two words are' goat' and these two words are' frog'." The goat said proudly, "I can read many words!" " "

"I can't climb a tree, I can't fly, and I can't read. You are all more capable than me, I can't do anything. " The little frog was so sad that he couldn't help crying.

The goat smiled and said to the little frog, "You can swim, the frog can jump and croak. Your green clothes look very nice. " . You are a beautiful and capable frog. We all like you. "

"Yes, I am a little frog. I have frog skills. Friends like me, and I like myself. "

The little frog returned to the pond, croaked and sang again.

The second classic baby short prenatal education story

The newly grown frog jumped on the lotus leaf, shook off the water drops and jumped a few times, looked behind the disappearing tail and looked at the newly generated limbs, which was quite strange. It looked around and saw tadpoles swinging their small tails back and forth in the pond, and could not help but proudly play music in front of them.

"Look how ugly these little guys are," the little frog laughed proudly at the little tadpole. "The big head, pointed tail, gray body, ugly to swim in the wagging. I really don't know how you were born in this world You see, I am different. I can bounce freely on the land in the water. I am so handsome. Do you know shame by comparison? "

Tadpoles swam clumsily, wagging their tails and staring at the little frogs twittering and dancing on the lotus leaf.

The old frog on the side couldn't listen any longer. He jumped forward and scolded the little frog.

"How can you criticize your brother and sister like this?" The old frog rudely criticized the little frog: "you know, today is your yesterday, and today will be their tomorrow." The growth history of our frog family has changed from tadpoles to frogs step by step, and no one is an exception. " In other words, tadpoles are the future and hope of the frog family. "

The little frog listened thoughtfully and savored the sermon of the old frog.

"What about you? As soon as you take off your tail, grow four legs and look like a frog, you forget your predecessor and feel great. In contrast, isn't your mind uglier than the appearance of tadpoles? " The old frog paused and continued to teach the little frog earnestly: "You must remember that you must not forget your roots. All races that forget their roots are worthless and hopeless. "

Hearing this, the little frog blushed and felt ashamed. It realized how superficial and ignorant its words and deeds were, and never dared to look down on tadpoles again.

Three classic stories about short prenatal education for babies

"whoops! Mom, did you pick me out of the trash can? " Little Arctic Xiong Pengpeng cried in bed as soon as he got home from school.

At this time, the polar bear mother was about to go out. Hearing pengpeng's words, she was surprised and asked, "What makes you think so?"

"Little crow Jessica said! Whoops! "

"Silly boy! Jessica likes joking. Why take it seriously? Do your homework quickly ... "Mom said and went out.

As soon as mom left, pengpeng cried even more: "It seems that Jessica is right, and mom doesn't care about me at all! I really picked it up from the trash can ... "The bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter, the bitter. Before leaving, he left a note for his mother: "Dear mother, thank you for raising me. Now I'm going to find my real female brown bear. " Bye, mom! "

Put down the pen and walked away. He thought that brown bears mostly lived in the jungle, so he decided to look for them in the jungle. When he came to the dense jungle, pengpeng saw a white rabbit and asked, "Hello, white rabbit! Do you know where the brown bear lives? "

I don't know. What do you want with Brown Bear? "Asked the little white rabbit.

"I'm a brown bear, and I'm here to find my real mother."

"Are you a brown bear?" The white rabbit stared at Pumbaa and said, "Your hair is all white. I think you should be a polar bear! " "

"You don't have to comfort me, I have evidence. When I looked in the mirror at Little Brown Bear's house yesterday, I found that my hair had turned gray, so my biological mother must be a brown bear. " The bitter sadness was aroused again, and he bowed his head and walked on.

After a while, bitter fleabane bitter fleabane came to the stream. He saw an otter emerge from the water.

"Hello, otter! Do you know where the brown bear lives? "

I don't know. What do you want with Brown Bear? "Asked the otter.

"I'm a brown bear, and I'm here to find my real mother."

"Are you a brown bear?" The otter stared at Pumbaa and said, "Your hair is all white. I think you should be a polar bear! " "

"You don't have to comfort me. Yesterday, when I looked in the mirror at Zhuang Zhuang's house, I found that my hair had turned white, so my biological mother must be a brown bear. " Pengpeng lowered his head and walked on.

"ah! Pumbaa! What are you doing? " At this moment, suddenly someone shouted. Pumbaa looked up and saw that it was a little brown bear.

"Zhuang Zhuang, why are you here?" Bitter fleabane bitter fleabane asked in surprise.

"Here is my grandmother's house, let me meet my grandmother. Why are you here? "

"oh! Jessica said that my mother picked me up from the trash can, and I saw in your mirror that my hair had turned gray, so I must be a brown bear. So, I'm here to find my real mother. "

"Ha ha ha!" After listening to pengpeng's words, Zhuang Zhuang laughed out of breath. Pengpeng was suddenly carried away by laughter.

"Ha ha, Jessica made fun of you again. Last time he said I picked it up! Besides, whoever looks in my mirror will be black. Father deliberately put the mirror in front of the window, where the light is strong, so that people will appear darker because of the backlight and the scattered light around them. Dad put the mirror there to show me that his hair is black and bright, giving me confidence. I didn't expect to lie to you! "

"What?" Pengpeng was shocked when he heard this.

At this time, my mother's cry came from a distance: "bitter fleabane bitter fleabane!" " Where are you? Go home quickly! "

Pengpeng turned his head and ran in the direction of the voice: "Mom! I am here ... "

Four classic stories about short prenatal education for babies

Frog was a tadpole when he was a child, but when he was a tadpole, his whole body was black. It's not pretty at all. None of the animals around like it. But no one knows that tadpoles will become beautiful frogs when they grow up.

The little carp called him a little black ghost, and the little carp called him a big head bag. All the fish saw him and said, "Go and play!" " "

Only small fish play with him: they blow bubbles together; Hide and seek among aquatic plants; Sitting on a shell boat and swimming around the pond; Find something delicious and share it with them.

Or a tadpole frog, with a big bag of tears in his eyes, said to the little fish, "Why are you so kind to me?"

"Because we are friends!" The little fish answered softly.

When the tadpole grew two hind legs, all the fish ran away when they saw him. The little herring said, "Run! There is a biped monster over there! " "The little salmon said," hide, the black monster is coming! " "

Only the small fish didn't run away. She looked at the strange appearance of tadpoles and felt very funny.

"You, why don't you run?" The tadpoles with two hind legs said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I run?" Fish said, "What are friends afraid of!" " "

They are splashing around the washing stone. Through the clear water, the small fish vaguely saw the outside world: green weeping willows, red peach blossoms, blue sky and white clouds. The little fish jumped out of the water and saw buffalo, fat pig and flocks of ducks for the first time.

"What a big world outside!" Fish said excitedly.

Since then, jumping out of the water has become a common practice of small fish.

Or a tadpole frog, silently watching all this.

When the tadpole turned into a frog, the fish really envied: "You have four legs, you can go wherever you want, and of course you can know the whole world."

"Come on, I'll take you out to play!" The frog carried the little fish on his back and jumped to the shore.

"I must accompany her and travel all over the world." The frog said to himself.

Mills, windmills, chimneys, gardens, not far away, small fish look pale and have difficulty breathing, which is almost unbearable! This is the farthest trip of the little fish's life. Look, he walked almost one meter.

In order to fulfill his promise, frogs often travel far. He has been to many places, as far as the Amazon River. Every time he comes back from a long trip, the frog will tell the little fish what he saw along the way.

Now, you know why frogs always croak by the pond! He is telling a story to the little fish.