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Chapter 416 A Bedtime Story

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    For the release and sales of "The King of Fairy Tales", not many people in the book market care about it, and probably the fairy tale department of Yinlan Library will always pay attention to the response of the first issue of the magazine.

    However, as far as the daytime situation is concerned, there is not much valuable feedback on the Internet.

    It's night time.

    In the living room of a certain community.

    A certain mother put down the book in her hand under the light: "This issue of the Poirot series is good, the tricks are unexpected, and it feels more exciting than the previous issue"

    At this moment, two children were making a fuss in the living room.

    Mom looked at the time and said helplessly, "Honghong, obviously, it's time to go to bed."

    "I want to play some more."

    The seven-year-old son obviously had a great time playing with the toy racing car.

    The mother looked at her nine-year-old daughter: "Honghong, you are an older sister. Set an example for my younger brother and go to bed."

    "OK."

    Hong Hong entered the bedroom obediently.

    Huahua saw her sister enter the bedroom, so she could only follow in hesitantly, and shouted, "Then mother, tell me a story!"

    "Okay, okay."

    With a doting look on her mother's face, she took advantage of the opportunity and picked up "The King of Fairy Tales" that she bought together with the Poirot series during the day.

    She is a fan of Chu Kuang, especially the Poirot series, and buys every issue.

    And in "The King of Fairy Tales", it is said that there is an article written by Chu Kuang, and she bought a copy by the way out of the mentality of supporting idols.

    Although I am not interested in fairy tales, I can tell them to my son at night.

    ten minutes later.

    Honghong and Mingming were lying on the bed.

    Mom took the unpacked "Fairy Tale King" and found the first story: "Today, Mom will tell you a"

    "Mother!"

    Seeing her mother holding a strange story book in her hand, Huahua insisted:

    "I want to hear the story of the little turtle, I don't want to hear other stories!"

    The mother couldn't help but helplessly said: "Huahua, look, we have heard the story of the little turtle many times in a row, why don't we change to a new story"

    "No, just listen to the little turtle!" Huahua said loudly.

    The older sister Hong Hong, who was already immune to listening to stories, sneered, "You childish ghost, you know how to listen to little turtle every day, and I can even recognize scissors in my ears!"

    Mom: "It's cocoons, not scissors"

    Hong Hong: "Are scissors different from scissors?"

    Mother:"¡­¡­"

    Hua Hua said angrily: "I want to listen to the little turtle."

    The mother laughed. The so-called "Little Turtle" is a very classic fairy tale, but she has told her son dozens of times.

    Really tired of talking.

    She discussed: "Let's listen to a new story first. If you don't like it, Mom will read you Little Turtle"

    "All right."

    Huahua said reluctantly.

    Hong Hong, who was on the upper bunk, said: "Mom, finish telling him quickly. Only a naive ghost like my younger brother likes to listen to fairy tales. I am already very sleepy when I am mature, and I am going to sleep."

    "Know it."

    Mom casually turned to Chu Kuang's fairy tale:

    "Today, my mother is going to tell the story of Snow White. In a distant place, there lived a king and queen. They were eager to have a child, so they sincerely prayed to God, 'Please give us a child',  Soon after, the queen gave birth to a lovely little princess. The girl's skin was as white as snow, and her cheeks were as red as apples. The king and queen named her Snow White"

    My mother has a lot of experience in telling stories.

    Under her narration, the story of Snow White is told.

    Huahua was not interested at all at first, but after listening to it, he was a little fascinated.

    When my mother mentioned that the new queen was going to kill Snow White, she couldn't help but angrily said:

    "The queen is too bad!"

    The mother smiled, and said persuasively: "Because this woman is a stepmother, and the stepmother is very bad to the child, so you must not let the father find the stepmother."

    "I don't want a stepmother!"

    Huahua has a strong sense of substitution.

    The mother touched her son's head and continued: "The queen's guards were soft-hearted and let Snow White go. Snow White ran away. She came to a small house in a panic. There are seven beds in this small house"

    "Mom, are there really dwarves in the world?"

      There was a voice on the upper bunk, and it turned out to be Hong Hong talking.

    The mother was a little surprised. She didn't expect her daughter to be interested in this story. You must know that Honghong has passed the age of listening to fairy tales.

    After all, you are still a child.

    She said softly: "There are many dwarves in the world, but when you see them, don't laugh at them. Be friendly to the dwarfs. Look how kind the dwarves are to Snow White."

    Hong Hong said loudly: "Okay, I like dwarves!"

    Hua Hua nuzui: "Sister, don't you like listening to fairy tales?"

    Hong Hong kicked the bed with her foot: "I can't sleep, just listen to it."

    The corner of the mother's mouth ticked: "The queen knew from the magic mirror that Snow White was not dead. She was so angry that she dressed up as an old lady and secretly gave Snow White a poisonous red apple"

    "I can't eat it!"

    "Apple is poisonous!"

    The two children suddenly became excited.

    Mother educated: "Now you understand why mother doesn't let you eat what strangers give you, maybe the other party is pretending to be a queen."

    Huahua: "I won't eat any more!"

    Hong Hong: "Especially don't eat the candy from Uncle Weird!"

    Listening to the child's feedback, the mother felt that the story was quite educational, and nodded: "Snow White is in a coma, and a prince passed by at this time"

    "Very good!"

    "Snow White is doing well again!"

    The emotions of the two children came and went quickly, and they all became happy when they heard that Snow White was alive.

    "In the end, the prince brought the princess back to the country to expose the queen's evil deeds, and the queen was punished, while the prince married the princess, and they lived happily ever after"

    After my mother finished speaking, I felt sweet in my heart.

    Chu Kuang is worthy of being his idol. This fairy tale is really well written. It is not at all like a person who is writing a fairy tale for the first time. Even he, an adult, likes it very much.

    Huahua shouted: "Tell me again!"

    Hong Hong also said: "I like Snow White!"

    Mom said: "Don't talk about the little turtle?"

    "don't want!"

    The two children said in unison.

    Mother:"¡­¡­"

    This Snow White actually defeated the little turtle.

    When she was a child, her mother told her about a little turtle in her childhood, which made her feel guilty when she drank turtle soup now.

    The mother thought badly, and told the child again.

    The second time, the children were still very excited to hear, discussing a few sentences from time to time.

    It wasn't until the third time of the narration that the two children slowly fell asleep, and she tiptoed away, covering the two children with quilts by the way.

    "I am Snow White"

    When covering Hong Hong with the quilt, Hong Hong was talking in her sleep.

    Mom smiled.

    Back in the living room, my mother turned on the computer and entered a group: "Sisters, have you heard the story of "Snow White"?"

    The other mothers in the group looked blank.

    And when the time came to the next day, all the mothers knew who Snow White was, and a little fairy tale brewed a big storm among the little children

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