A short bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: Noodle Man

There was a Noodle Man and his relatives living in a paper house. Outside the house were written The most chewy noodles ever!

The Noodle Man knows its fate, which is to be eaten by humans. But it doesn’t want to be eaten at all, what should we do? I had no choice but to run away.

The Noodle Man took advantage of the opportunity to implement his escape plan. After being boiled in boiling water, its body becomes soft and elastic, resistant to falling, beating, stretching and compression. If you don’t leave now, when will you wait? So the noodle man jumped out of the soup pot and ran away with grease stains all over his body.

The Noodle Man escaped from the kitchen to the yard. When the breeze blows, its body sways from side to side, like a light yellow rope.

"What a nice shoelace, I just need one!" A boy picked up the Noodle Man and quickly put it into the buttonhole of his shoes. The shoes were also noodle-colored, and the Noodle Man wore them. Once inside, it matched well. The boy ran, stamped his feet and jumped, which made the Noodle Man suffer enough.

After about ten minutes, the boy stopped, entered a house, and read aloud to a book. There were many other children in the room who also read with him. Noodle Man thought, now is class time.

After reading for a while, the boy became restless. He took the Noodle Man off his shoes and tied its head and feet to a branch to make a slingshot. He used a noodle slingshot to pass notes to his friends. The Noodle Man's waist was almost broken, especially its head and feet, which were almost separated from its body.

Fortunately, get out of class ended not long after. The boy threw the noodle slingshot out of the window and went to play other games. Noodle Man lay on the concrete floor groaning in pain when a girl discovered him.

"Yeah, there's a rubber band! Let's play the rope-turning game." The girl happily called her friend. The two girls detached the noodle man from the slingshot and happily played the rope-turning game. The noodle man was so dizzy that his intestines were about to get knotted.

Fortunately, class resumed not long after, and the two girls left in a hurry. Before leaving, they threw the noodle man into the grass. The Noodle Man was lying in the grass, not even wanting to move.

A rough big hand touched the noodle man. It was the old gardener pulling weeds.

The old gardener said: "What is this? A noodle? But it is so strong, it really doesn't look like noodles."

The old gardener picked a handful of wild dianthus in the grass. Flowers, I wanted to tie them up with ribbons, but I couldn't find the ribbons, so I had to use noodles instead. Unexpectedly, the bouquet made of noodles is very beautiful.

The old gardener dedicated the bouquet to an old woman. They are a family, and the old woman works in the school kitchen.

“Give me flowers too!” The old lady happily held the flowers and smelled them again and again. Soon, she discovered something, "Hey, isn't this a noodle!"

"I thought it was not a noodle." The old gardener said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if it's noodles. When I was cooking breakfast for you, I saw a noodle escape, so that's probably it."

The old lady smiled and inserted the bouquet into the window sill. in an empty bottle. After some time, the wild dianthus flowers dried up and so did the noodle man, but their colors were still very beautiful and they were often praised by visitors.

"I like this ending." Noodle Man said with satisfaction.

Part 2: A short bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: Little macaques cooking dumplings

In a mountain forest, there lives a group of naughty macaques.

One day, after they had had enough fun with each other, they went to the ranger room to play with the ranger Lao Wang.

Some of them took Lao Wang’s hat and put it on their heads, some took Lao Wang’s fan and sat on the tree to shake it, some took Lao Wang’s bucket. I followed Lao Wang's usual way of carrying water and went to the river to fetch water.

Although the monkeys made Lao Wang dumbfounded, Lao Wang allowed the monkeys to make trouble and did not stop them. Because it is this group of monkeys that brings happiness to Lao Wang's lonely life as a forest guard.

While Lao Wang was happily watching the monkeys playing, suddenly, a "squeaking" sound came from the river.

"No!" Lao Wang was shocked. He thought of the little macaque who went to the river to fetch water.

Lao Wang hurriedly ran to the river.

When he came to the river, he saw a man stuffing a small macaque into a small pocket. Lao Wang shouted at the poacher. The poacher was afraid of being caught by Lao Wang and thrown away. He took off his pocket and the little macaque and ran away.

After Lao Wang took off the bag from the little macaque, he found that the little macaque couldn't stand up. At this time, Lao Wang saw that the little macaque's right hind leg had been broken.

He speculated that this was when the poachers were dragging the little monkey, because the little monkey struggled hard to escape, and the poachers broke its legs.

Lao Wang carried the little monkey to the forest ranger room. Seeing the injured little monkey, the macaques stopped playing. They all gathered around and comforted the little monkey in monkey language.

Lao Wang found two sections of branches and cut them into flat shapes. Then he found a thin rope and fixed the little macaque's legs.

The little macaque grimaced in pain. He could no longer walk, nor could he follow the monkeys to play or perch in the trees. From then on, the forest ranger house became the home of the little macaques.

For a long time in the future, the little macaques lived in the forest ranger house.

During the day, Lao Wang went to the mountains to look for nuts, fruits, and insects for the little macaque to eat; at night, Lao Wang let the little macaque sleep beside his bed. Under Lao Wang's careful care, it didn't take long for the little macaque to be able to walk with a limp.

During the days of getting along with Lao Wang, the little macaque not only understood the meaning of every sentence Lao Wang said, but also learned to do some things that humans can do from Lao Wang.

One day, Lao Wang wanted to improve the food, so he made some dumplings. When he boiled the water and put the dumplings in the pot, he suddenly heard the barking of a big yellow dog in the woods.

This big yellow dog was specially brought by Lao Wang from his home at the foot of the mountain to help him look after the forest. The big yellow dog has driven away thieves who tried to steal trees on the mountain many times.

After hearing the barking of the big yellow dog, Lao Wang put a few pieces of wood into the stove, and then said to the little macaque: "Take out the dumplings in a while!"

After saying that, Lao Wang hurriedly ran in the direction where the dog barking came from.

After Lao Wang left, the little macaque limped to the stove, picked up the colander and prepared it.

Looking at the water in the pot boiling, the little macaque began to wonder, "Should we fish it out now, or should we wait for a while?"

"In a while! By the way, old man Wang said it would be picked up in a while, which means the time is very short." Thinking of this, the little macaque picked up the dumplings without hesitation and put them on the plate.

After Lao Wang drove away the tree thieves under the leadership of the big yellow dog, he returned to the forest ranger room. When he saw the steaming dumplings on the plate, he happily said to the little macaque: "What are you doing?" If you don’t want to eat, are you waiting for me? What a sensible little guy!”

As he said this, Lao Wang picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and handed it to the little macaque, then picked up another dumpling and put it on the table. In his own mouth.

“Ah, it’s not cooked!” Lao Wang bit into the dumpling and spat it out.

When the little macaque saw Lao Wang spit out the dumplings, it seemed as if he had done something wrong. He had the dumplings in his mouth and did not dare to chew them. He just stood motionless with his head lowered.

"It's not your fault!" Lao Wang hurriedly comforted the little macaque and said, "It's my fault for not making it clear to you."

At this point, Lao Wang asked the stove again Put a few pieces of wood in the pot, then put the dumplings into the pot and said to the little macaque: "When cooking dumplings, it's not that the dumplings are cooked when the water boils, but you have to wait until the dumplings float to the surface of the water. "Mature."

The little macaque looked at Lao Wang and listened quietly.

“Why do you say that dumplings are cooked when they float?” Lao Wang continued, “I read in a book that during the making process, dumplings or meatballs contain trace amounts of air and carbon dioxide inside. When first put into water, since the density of dumplings or meatballs is greater than that of water, the buoyancy is less than the weight, so they will sink to the bottom of the pot. When heated until cooked, the gas and meat inside will expand at the same time, and the entire dumplings or meatballs will collapse. The volume of the dumplings or meatballs increases a lot, which also increases their displacement. In this case, the buoyancy of the dumplings or meatballs increases. At this time, the buoyancy force is greater than the weight, and the dumplings or meatballs float. ”

While talking, the dumplings in the pot floated. Lao Wang took out the dumplings and ate them with the little macaque.

Chapter 3: A short bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: The Sweet Trap

On a path near a dense forest, a group of red ants surprised me. Discovered: There were many fragrant and sweet rice grains left on a banana leaf wrapped with purple glutinous rice. "Hey, good luck!" They immediately split up and notified their partners who were out looking for food to come and carry the food back to the cave and store it to prevent famine.

Although those grains of rice are small, they are huge in front of the thin and small ants. However, ants are famous for their concerted efforts. Look, they were in groups of three or five, picking up a grain of purple glutinous rice, shouting "Cough, cough, cough", and walked happily to the cave.

On Ant Avenue, teams carrying food came and went in an orderly manner. The snake, which had been hiding in the forest for a long time, became more and more jealous. The ants' hard work and concerted efforts make them envious and jealous, making them feel ashamed but unwilling to learn from them. Seeing that the delicacies on the banana leaves were about to be carried away soon, the snake bulged up and wanted to stop it, but immediately thought of the pain of being bitten by ants, and lost the courage. While it was curling up lazily, it "buzzed" and a swarm of bees flew through the air, and it suddenly had an idea in its mind. < /p>

Red ants are wary of snakes. A red ant said: "No one can compare to the diligence of bees. You deserve it."

We just prepared some food so that we wouldn't be hungry. "

"Hey -, where did you go!" Snake said sincerely, "The little bee has an extra pair of wings than you. If it only has legs like you, Can you compare with you? I often hear people say: "The ants moved the Taihang Mountains down, and I'm praising you!"

"No, we just want to survive, so we don't dare to be lazy." The red ants were What the snake said was sweet.

The snake pretended to be very sympathetic and said: "Is it hard to find food? Well, it's really hard for you."

"We all work, You always have something to store."

Hemp Snake thought for a moment and said, "I always think it would be great if you had a constant source of food like running water! So, I would too. I'll help you look around and tell you if I find anything."

Upon hearing this, the red ants were so grateful that they kept saying thank you: "Thank you, Brother Snake, for your sincere help!" < /p>

"Thank you! We are good friends!"

Two days later, the snake really came to see the red ants. He was excited when he saw it. He said: "Yesterday, I found a nest of bees living on a tree above the rock. Every day, some honey dripped on the rock. Hey, it accumulated in a big puddle. I tasted it. Taste, hey, that honey is sweet and fragrant!"

The red ants have long been envious of the sweetness of honey, but unfortunately they have never tasted it. Hearing what Ma She said, everyone felt sweet to their hearts. They expressed their gratitude to the snake repeatedly, and a red ant said: "Brother Snake, how can we thank you enough! Your help to us will be remembered forever like tasting honey!"

After the snake snake left, the red ants moved their home into the rock crevice under the honeycomb after reconnaissance. Looking at the honey dripping down "ta", "ta", "ta", one by one said excitedly: "It's better now, I don't have to worry about having nothing to eat!"

At this time , a bat passed by here. When it saw this scene, it kindly advised: "Little brothers, you can't live here for a long time! You should move back."

A red ant said sarcastically: "Huh, you have food and drink. You can't live in this place. How about hiding in the dark all day like you do?"

The bat was not angry, but still advised: "Brothers, it is dangerous to live in this place for a long time!"

The red ant ignored it. The bat sighed and flew away.

Throughout the spring, the red ants no longer traveled far or moved, and lived a sweet life. They are always thinking about the snake's help.

Summer is here. The weather is getting hotter, and the honey in the hive melts due to heat, and the overflowing honey falls on the rocks like lines. The red ants were surprised to find that the honey on the rocks gradually turned into a stream, flowing slowly, gently flowing, flowing, towards the door of their cave... Everyone was very happy, and at the door It's great to be able to eat honey juice in front of the cave! So the red ants came out in full force and ate to their fill every day in front of the cave door.

The bats are flying again. It advised anxiously: "Brothers, don't think that you are taking advantage of this sweet and fragrant honey flowing down, it will stick you all to death in it! Move quickly, before it's too late!".

The red ants were fascinated by the sweet and fragrant honey in front of them. How could they listen to the bat’s warning! A red ant drove away unceremoniously: "Go to hell! It’s unlucky. Something."

The honey flowed slowly and continuously, and the red ants lived a sweet life every day. The more they ate, the greater their appetite grew, and they felt that they were no longer satisfied just eating in front of the cave door. So, one by one, they climbed up the rocks along the sweet "stream". At this time, everyone wanted to eat more, so they scrambled desperately to climb up, climb, climb, and no one could climb anymore.

——The honey juice sticks to their bodies.

"Help - help!..." The red ants whined one after another. But who can save whom? Everyone is stuck in this sweet "stream" and can't extricate themselves.

Thousands of red ants died in the sweet honey. But they don't even know how they died.

When a Dai family member passed by here, he saw a snake wrapped proudly in a tree and watched the line of red ants dying in the honey. He sighed with enlightenment: "Ahem, Red ants, red ants, honey is sweet and fragrant. There is no poison hidden in the honey, but the poison is in the sweet words!"