Chapter 1: A wonderful philosophical story for three-year-old children

The little lion Baba lives on the top of a high mountain. He opened a dumpling shop called Baba Dumpling Shop.

Baba used the wheat from the mountains to grind flour, the dew from the mountains to knead the dough, and the good stuff from the mountains to make dumpling fillings.

The tabby cat came and ate a small bowl of mountain mushroom dumplings. The panda came and ate a bowl of wild vegetable dumplings.

Big Bear came and ordered a big bowl of pine nut dumplings. The dumplings at Baba Dumpling Shop are all green food, which are not available elsewhere.

One day, the little lion Baba was making dumplings stuffed with bananas. Unexpectedly, a white cloud floated into the dumpling stuffing. Don’t forget that Baba Dumpling Shop is on the top of a high mountain with white clouds floating here and there. Baba made two Baiyun dumplings.

The little monkey and the little squirrel each ate a white cloud dumpling, and the two of them flew up into the sky. It turns out that whoever eats Baiyun dumplings will fly into the sky. Flying and flying, the little monkey and the little squirrel flew over the mountains, across the river, and flew all the way to their home. It turns out that Baiyun Dumplings will fly you home.

All the animals know about the magical Baiyun Dumplings. The foxes are here, the tigers are here, the zebras are here, and even the elephants who usually don't like mountains are here. The Baba dumpling shop is full of people, and everyone wants to eat Baiyun dumplings, and they all want to fly in the sky.

There is no cloud on the top of the mountain. The little lion Baba cannot make white clouds by himself. Only with white clouds can he make white cloud dumplings. Everyone waited and waited, without eating or drinking, from early morning to noon, and then to afternoon, but there were still no white clouds on the top of the mountain. Everyone was tired and hungry, and fell asleep one by one, including Baba, the little lion.

At this time, a big white cloud floated on the top of the mountain, and Baba Dumpling Shop flew up with the white clouds. The wind blew Baba Dumpling Shop and flew, and the animals in Baba Dumpling Shop were not at all. I don’t know, they are all sleeping.

When everyone woke up, they were flying in the sky, ah! It turns out that Baba Dumpling Shop can fly by itself. You don’t need to eat Baiyun dumplings. You can fly in the sky just by sitting in Baba Dumpling Shop.

Unconsciously, the wind changed its direction, and Baba Dumpling Shop began to fly back. Flying and flying, the big white clouds became smaller and smaller; flying and flying, Baba Dumpling Shop flew back to the high mountain top. Above, the white clouds have disappeared.

Ah! Baba Dumpling Shop can fly to the sky and back to the top of the mountain. Everyone seems to understand. But the little lion Baba doesn't know at all: Will Baba's Dumpling Shop still fly tomorrow?

Part 2: A wonderful philosophical story for three-year-old children

The little bird is stupid and very lazy. It does nothing but eat, play and sleep every day. All the children with him went to learn to fly, but he did not go.

Friends asked him: "Benben, won't you study with us?"

Benben said: "It's useless to learn that. I have my parents to protect me." "No need to learn."

"But Benben, you are a little bird, you can't fly, so how do you live?" the friend continued.

Benben said impatiently: "It's so annoying. I don't want to learn. I just don't want to learn. I'm going to eat something good." The friends shook their heads, sighed, and went to practice flying. .

Benben tasted the food alone, stretched from time to time, and muttered: Look how stupid they are! There are so many delicious things to eat instead of learning something useless. I really don’t understand it.

After a month, my friends all learned to fly and dance in the sky. They meet to see Benben.

"Benben, wow, why have you become so fat? We learned to fly, look, Benben!" friends said jumping. Benben opened his sleepy eyes and said, "You guys are so noisy. I don't know how to do it, and I won't learn. You don't care if I'm so fat. I don't need you to care. Go away. It's really annoying. It disturbs my good dreams." And my delicious food.”

The friends turned around and flew away helplessly. Benben yawned and went back to sleep.

At this time, a snake climbed up the big tree and quietly crawled towards Benben.

Benben turned around, frowning, not noticing the danger behind him. The snake spit out its core and got closer and closer to Benben. It opened its mouth and was about to swallow Benben.

The friends in the sky saw all this and rushed down like rockets, "Benben, wake up quickly and run, there is danger."

Benben quickly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and flapped his wings. Unexpectedly, he rolled down the branch with a grunt.

The snake did not give up and chased after it again. In an emergency, the friends worked together to catch Benben and bring Benben to a safe place before they were out of danger.

Benben was very grateful to his friends for saving his life, but when he thought of his attitude just now, his face turned red with embarrassment. He whispered: "I'm sorry just now, thank you for saving me. I was wrong.

I want to learn to fly from you, can you teach me? "

Friends said: "Of course: it's just..."

Benben lowered his head and said: "It's just what? ”

“You, you have to lose weight first, otherwise how will you learn about your round belly?” "My friends laughed and said, "Hahaha, stupid, we were just kidding you. Come on, let's teach you how to fly. ”

Chapter 3 Wonderful Philosophical Stories for Three-Year-Old Children

There is a small river in the forest. On this side of the river, there lives a little bear. On the other side of the river, there lives a little bear. Old Gray Wolf.

Friends come to Little Bear’s house every day: little pigs, little badgers, little foxes...it’s so lively!

Old Gray Wolf doesn’t even remember them. It had been a long time since a friend came over. It only remembered that when its last friend, the little gray wolf, came to see it, its teeth were still very sharp. "Now they have almost fallen out." "The old gray wolf said to himself to the spider at the door. The spider had no time to pay attention to it. It was busy building a new web.

Little Bear likes to bake bread for his friends. , the fragrance floated far away and reached the old gray wolf's nose on the other side of the river.

The old gray wolf sniffed: "I'll bake some bread too. "The bread baked by the old gray wolf is either burnt or bitter. "When you are in a bad mood, you can't always do anything well. "

When the little bear put the last piece of bread in, he drew a big smiley face on it.

The bread was baked quickly, and the last one to take out, well, that The bread with a smiley face painted on it smiled at the little bear: "Hehe, hehe! "Then he ran out in a hurry.

It ran into the woods, where a little squirrel was combing its hair on the tree, and the bread smiled at it: "Hehe, hehe! "The little squirrel thought, it smiled so happily, it must think I am very beautiful. The squirrel shook its big tail gracefully and danced happily.

The bread rolled to a small river, and the river Flowing towards the distant sea, the bread smiled at it: "Hehe, hehe! "Xiaohe thought, it smiled so brightly, it must think that the sound of my running water is very pleasant. The river flowed forward, and the sound was louder than before.

A bird came from the other side of the river. Little fox, the little fox was about to cross the bridge. The bridge was trembling, and the bread smiled at it: "Hehe, hehe!" "The little fox thought, it must be cheering me up. Thinking like this, the little fox plucked up the courage and quickly crossed the river.

The bread rolled across the bridge, and it smiled all the way, just like that Rolled into a dark cave. In the cave, the old gray wolf was wiping tears over the burnt bread.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen my friends. "The old gray wolf looked at the bread, and his stomach growled.

"Gurgling! "The old gray wolf swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The bread did not smile this time. The old gray wolf's white teeth seemed to be eager to swallow it immediately.

The old gray wolf picked up the bread and spread it carefully. Layer a layer of butter and draw a pair of crooked eyes and a big mouth on it. The bread immediately spoke: "Let me go, let me go..."

Old Gray. The wolf raised the bread in front of his eyes, opened his big mouth and said, "Child, talk to grandpa..." Then he pursed his wrinkled mouth and gave the bread a big kiss, which made the bread drool all over his face. /p>

This time, the bread did not break away or run away. It said softly: "Okay, Grandpa.

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