Chapter 413: Little fairy tale big storm

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Regarding the distribution and sales of "Fairy Tale King", the book market will not have too many people concerned, and the fairy tale department of Yinlan Library will always pay attention to the first issue of the magazine.
However, as far as the day is concerned, there is not much valuable feedback online.
It's night time.
In the living room of a certain community.
A certain mother put down her book in the light of the light: "The Poirot series in this issue is good, the tricks are unexpectedly set, and it feels more exciting than the previous issue..."
At this moment, two children were making noise in the living room.
My mother checked the time and said helplessly: "Hong Hong, obviously, it's time to sleep."
"I still want to play for a while."
The seven-year-old son obviously enjoyed 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 your younger brother and go to bed."
"Ok."
Hong Hong entered the bedroom very obediently.
Huahua saw her sister enter the bedroom, so she could only follow up with Haw, and shouted: "Then mother tells me a story!"
"Good, good."
With a face of petting mother, she picked up the "Fairy Tale King" that she bought back with the Poirot series during the day.
She is a fan of Chu Kuang, especially the Poirot series, she buys every issue.
In "The King of Fairy Tales", it is said that there is a work by Chu Kuang. She bought a copy by the way with the mentality of supporting idols.
Although I am not interested in fairy tales, I can tell my son at night.
ten minutes later.
Hong Hong and Mingming lay on the bed.
Mom took the unpacked "Fairy Tale King" and found the first story: "Today Mommy will tell you one..."
"mom!"
Seeing her mother holding an unfamiliar story book in her hand, Huahua refused to say:
"I want to hear the story of the little turtle, I don't want to hear other stories!"
Mom couldn't help but said helplessly: "Huahua, look, we have listened to the little tortoise story many times, why not change to a new one..."
"No, just listen to the little turtle!" Huahua said loudly.
Sister Hong Hong, who is already immune to stories, ridiculed: "Naive ghosts, every day I know to listen to the little turtle, I can hear scissors in my ears!"
Mom: "It's a cocoon, not a scissors..."
Hong Hong: "Are scissors and scissors different?"
mom:"……"
Huahua angrily said: "I want to listen to the little turtle."
Mom laughed. The so-called "Little Turtle" is a classic fairy tale, but she has told her son dozens of times.
It's 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..."
"Ok."
Huahua said reluctantly.
The red on the upper bunk said: "Mom will finish telling him quickly. Only naive ghosts like my brother like to listen to fairy tales. As a mature person, I am very sleepy and I need to sleep."
"Know it."
Mom turned to Chu Kuang's fairy tale casually:
"Today my mother is going to tell the story of Snow White. In a far away place, a king and queen lived. They were eager to have a child, so they prayed to God sincerely,'Please give us a child.' Soon after, Wang Yan gave birth to a cute 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 very rich storytelling experience.
Under her narration, the story of Snow White came to life.
Huahua had no interest at all, but after listening, he was a little fascinated.
When my mother said 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 persuasively said: "Because this woman is a stepmother, and the stepmother is very bad for the child, so you must not let the father find the stepmother."
"I don't want stepmother!"
Huahua has a strong sense of substitution.
The mother touched her son's head and continued: "The queen's guard was softhearted, let go of Snow White, and Snow White ran away. In a panic, she came to a small house with seven beds in it..."
"Mom, are there really dwarfs in the world?"
There was a voice on the upper bunk, which turned out to be Honghong talking.
My mother was a little surprised, but she didn't expect her daughter to be interested in this story too. You must know that Honghong has passed the age of listening to fairy tales.
It's still a child after all.
She whispered: "There are many dwarfs in the world, but don't laugh at them when you see them. Be kind to the dwarfs. You see how nice the dwarves are to Snow White."
Hong Hong said loudly: "Okay, I like dwarfs!"
Huahua Nunu said: "Sister, don't you like to listen to fairy tales?"
Hong Hong kicked her feet on the bed: "Can't sleep, just listen."
The corner of her mother's mouth hooked: "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!"
"Apples are poisonous!"
The two children suddenly became excited.
The mother educates: "Now you understand why your mother doesn't let you eat whatever strangers give you casually. Maybe the other party is the queen pretending to be."
Huahua: "I will never eat again!"
Hong Hong: "Especially you can't eat Uncle Wei's candy!"
Listening to the child's feedback, the mother thought the story was quite educational and nodded: "Snow White is in a coma, this time a prince is passing by..."
"Great!"
"Snow White is all right again!"
The emotions of the two children came and went quickly, and they all became happy when they heard that Snow White was alive.
"Finally, the prince took the princess back to China to expose the queen's evil deeds, and the queen was punished. The prince married the princess and they lived happily ever after..."
Mom felt sweet in her heart when she finished speaking.
Chu Kuang deserves to be his idol. This fairy tale is really good. It is not at all like a person who wrote a fairy tale for the first time. Even an adult like himself really likes it.
Huahua shouted: "Tell it again!"
Hong Hong followed: "I like Snow White!"
Mother said: "Don't talk about little turtles?"
"No!"
The two children said in unison.
mom:"……"
This Snow White actually defeated the little turtle.
When she was young, her mother told her a little tortoise from childhood, which made her feel guilty when she was drinking turtle soup.
Mom thought badly, and told the child again.
The second time ~EbookFREE.me~ The children are still very excited and discuss two sentences from time to time.
It wasn't until the third time that the two children fell asleep slowly, and she tiptoed away, covering the two children by the way.
"I am Snow White..."
When Hong Hong covered the quilt, Hong Hong was talking in sleep.
Mother smiled.
Back in the living room, my mother turned on the computer and entered a group: "Have the sisters heard the story of "Snow White"?"
The other mothers in the group looked blank.
And when the time came the next day, all mothers knew who Snow White was, and the little fairy tale created a big storm between the little children...
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