Interesting folk story text version

# Children's Stories # Introduction There are many people's stories in ancient China, some of which are thought-provoking and some are touching. Let's take a look at these stories. The following is an interesting folk story text version for everyone, I hope you like it!

There was an old man in Xiaozhuzhuang village who lost his wife in his early years and never remarried. He has two sons, the first is Dabao, and the second is Bauer. Dabao and Bauer are separated by a wall. The four big tile houses on the east side of the wall are Dabao's houses, and the four big tile houses on the west side are Bauer's houses. Dad was brought up by two brothers and took turns to take care of him. How to take care of it in turn? That's much more comprehensive than the big boy and the two boys in The Story of the Wall. The Big Monster and the Second Monster each take care of their old daddy for a month, and Dabao and Bauer take turns to take care of their old daddy. In other words, this meal is provided by the Dabao family in the morning, Bauer's turn for this meal at noon, Dabao's turn for this meal at night, and so on. An old man who is very inconvenient to move around between two houses every day is very troublesome. The brothers discussed an idea. Dabao said to his father, "Dad, your legs and feet are inconvenient. Why not just ride on the wall, and when you have food, it's your turn to send it to the wall. When you eat on the wall, you can look at the good situation of your neighbors and save the runway. This is really a good thing to kill three birds with one stone! " In fact, their father, for some reason, has long wanted to hit the wall. Why else does he always wander around the wall? Keep looking at the wall. Listening to my son say that he wants to eat what is on the wall, which is exactly what he wants. So he nodded again and again and said, "The wall is good, the wall is good, stand high and see far!" " In fact, he liked the wall since he was a child, and he always crawled around it, playing games with the children in the village, treating the wall as a big horse, waving a wicker in his hand and shouting, "Hurry, hurry!" I am having a swell time. Even in middle age, he stood on the wall and was photographed several times. Now, his two sons want him to eat on the wall, and he doesn't feel anything wrong at all. Besides, he still wants to hit the wall!

After the meal was decided, Dabao and Bauer's father were quickly sent to the wall. Since then, an old man has appeared on the wall between the two families. People in the village no longer call the old man by his real name, but call him "Old Wall Head". If it is Dabao's turn to take care of his father's dinner at home, Dabao will hold a rice bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the wall, and the father on the wall will reach out and pick up the rice bowl and chopsticks to eat on the wall. It's Bauer's turn to cook for his father at home, too. Of course, in rainy and snowy weather, Dabao and Bauer still want their father to eat in the house. Dabao and Bauer's wife don't want their bachelor father-in-law to sleep in their own home, and they don't want to take care of some "broken things" of his father-in-law. They always hide from his father-in-law, and everything is done by their own people. So, after dinner, the old wall slept in the broken house that no one wanted at the head of the village. In the evening, the village party secretary and village director often go there to see him, have a cordial conversation with him, and sometimes give him quilts and mosquito nets. Old wall learned a lot of happy things happened in the village from the secretary and director.

Dabao and Bauer's father riding on the wall has another great advantage, which Dabao and Bauer did not expect, that is, the father can publicize his two filial sons on the wall. Someone walked under the wall and saw the old man on the wall eating, so he couldn't help asking, "Old wall, which son is in charge of this meal?" Old wall proudly said it was the eldest son or the second son. By the way, what did you eat? Old Wall proudly said that Zhajiang Noodles was still a beef steamed stuffed bun. At this time, I only heard people coming under the wall cooing, "What two dutiful sons!" " "As if singing, the old wall raised his voice and shouted," Of course! " "However, no one can see what rice is in the bowl on the old wall.

The old wall has been riding on the wall for more than a year, and miracles happen on the wall! The villagers actually heard the old wall riding on the wall, singing cheerful songs every day. Everyone called his happy song "Happy Song of the Wall". In fact, Lao Qiangtou studied in a private school for several years in his early years. His old books have a solid foundation and a little knowledge, but he is best at singing happy songs. The old bachelor in the village married a widow, and he happily sang, "The wall is tall and long, riding on it and singing. Our village bachelor is a knot in one's heart and married a widow as his wife. Love your husband, love your children, honor your in-laws and praise them! " Widows sing well, and bachelors laugh silly. The stubborn old man in the village died, and the old wall sang again: "The wall is long. Sing a song to express your heart. Stubborn, great, diligent, simple and kind. No.1 in the crop field can make plows hit the fields. Planting trees to protect forests for 30 years, leaving it to future generations to taste the sweetness. Old stubborn head, you go well and leave a good reputation for the world. " I only sang to the whole village to mourn and deeply missed the old stubborn head. Old wall especially likes singing to children. When the daughter-in-law gave birth to the child, she sang loudly: "The walls are wide. I like to sing a song, magpies give good news, and our village will increase its population. Boys and girls are all the same, and health is sweet in their hearts. When they grow up, they are all pillars of talent, and the Eight Immortals sail across the sea. The children of the East are scientists, the children of the West are pilots, the children of the South are cadres, and the children of the North are high officials. It is also a harvest year. " Only men, women and children in every household are full of joy. When someone walks under the wall, they are always willing to tell the old wall about the happy events in the village and let the old wall make up songs. The children in the village all like grandpa Lao Qiang very much. Every student or child who hits him on the wall will raise his face and say hello to him, throwing delicious food on the wall. Grandpa Lao Qiang reached out and smiled at the children.

On the day when Dahu built his new house and put it on the beam, the old wall sang "On the beam": "The wall is good and strong. Sing a song on the beam and make a wish. Firecrackers, gongs and drums, peace and good luck. The pillars are thick and the edges are strong, which have supported the house for thousands of years. Beam, adults and children to try ... "

Just as the adults and children in the village were scrambling for the cakes and candy pieces thrown from the beams, suddenly there was a loud thunder and a storm, and the beams on the roof wobbled and were about to collapse. When the carpenter on the beam was about to come down from the beam head in fear, he suddenly heard the old wall sing loudly: "Heavy rain and strong wind are good omen, which is a good time for the beam;" Liang stood up with the wind and rain on his head and held the disaster in his hand; Of all the ups and downs, the most legitimate one is Colonel Liang ... "

Just as the old wall was singing here, an amazing and more gratifying miracle appeared. The beam head tilted to one side with a "squeak" and came with a bang. Then, the storm came to an abrupt end, and a bright rainbow appeared in the eastern sky. Suddenly, the people up and down the beams cheered, and everyone looked at the soaked old wall and shed tears of happiness with excitement. At this time, the old wall just smiled at the stable beam.

When Hu Da's new house was built, he was very grateful to the old wall and gave it a thick big gift as a thank-you gift. The whole village also praised the old wall, saying that if it weren't for Liang's happy songs, our new house would definitely collapse. Since then, the old wall has become an old birthday girl who sings happy songs to welcome good luck and send blessings. No matter who has a happy event or a funeral, they will report to the old wall and let the old wall sing a song for peace.

Old wall likes to sing more. The better he sings, the more gifts he will give. People often see a lot of happy owners handing big * under the wall, and the old wall is holding big * and putting it in his pocket.

As a result, the two sons of the old wall were red-eyed. What I saw was that my father put flowers in his pocket from time to time, and he never said that he would send some flowers to himself, which made him very depressed. However, you can't climb the wall to grab it in broad daylight, can you? Dabao and Bauer also secretly discussed how to get their hands on dad's *, but they didn't come up with a good way to discuss it. Also, Dabao and Bauer are both playing their own careers, thinking about taking all their father's * for themselves, or occupying the majority. Therefore, when discussing how to catch dad's *, we can't always discuss it.

One day at noon, when Dabao was delivering a rice bowl to the wall, he took the opportunity to consciously grab the old man's coat sleeve, dragged him down from the wall and fell into his yard. He picked him up and asked, "Dad, you'd better give those children to me." Dad said, that won't do. If the second child knew, what would it be? Dabao said, "Dad, look, your clothes are all dirty. Take it off and let your eldest daughter-in-law wash it. " Dad said, "I am exposed to the wind and sun on the wall day by day." When will my clothes be cleaned? " Put it on for two months! Dabao was disappointed, but he didn't dare to search his father's pocket. If he did, dad would make a hullabaloo about so that the second child next door could hear him. Does he have any advantages of his own? There was no choice but to carry his father to the wall.

Bauer was uncomfortable when he saw Dabao dragging Torre to the wall. He thought, I don't know how much the boss dragged his father! No way! I can't just stand by and do something, drag my father here and "drag" all my father's things to my house! So, early this morning, he also took advantage of the opportunity to send his rice bowl to the wall and dragged his father into his yard. Before I could talk to my father, the boss climbed up the wall and asked his second son standing next to his father, "Second son, are you in charge of this meal?" The second child's heart jumped when he heard this. Yes, he shouldn't be in charge of this meal. He just wants to "drag" his father's money and forget about it! However, the second child is definitely not an idiot. He hardly thought about it. He sneered at Dabao squatting on the wall: "Do you think I don't know? The food you gave dad tastes worse than pig manure! I was so hungry that I fainted in my yard! " Hearing this, Dabao shouted angrily, "You talk nonsense! Last night's meal was in your family's charge. Dad fainted and didn't eat enough last night! " Old wall shouted angrily to his two sons, "Stop arguing and help me to the wall!" " "

Later, Dabao and Bauer fell out to take turns taking care of their father's rice. Chang Dabao just handed the rice bowl to the wall, and Bauer followed. Some villagers found this phenomenon and asked the old wall: "How did you suddenly become two sons to take care of food at the same time?" The old wall smiled and said, "Both sons are very filial, and they are vying to take care of the elderly for dinner!" " The villagers envied the tunnel: "Old wall, can you eat two meals at a time?" The old wall replied, "I burp straight, but I just don't care!" " "Someone said jokingly," old wall, don't let your noise blow it down! " "

That night, Dabao and Bauer sent the food to the wall almost at the same time. At the same time, Dabao took his father's right arm, and Bauer took his father's left wrist, pulling them to his side, dragging an old wall with twisted teeth and aching all over. Because the two sides did not give in to each other, their strength was neck and neck, and they almost split dad's body left and right! Finally, the old wall forced his arm into his arms and he leaned against the wall. Dabao and Bauer broke free and retreated to their own yard. When the old wall climbed the wall, Dabao and Bauer were still lying upright under their respective walls! The old wall shouted at the right wall, "Dabao!" Then he shouted under the left wall: "Two treasures!" Suddenly, the muddy tears of the old wall rolled down and fell on the wall. At this moment, there was a crying song on the wall:

"The wall is high and steep, and the song tears. My two sons were so pitiful that they fell head over heels in their own yard. Just because the old man was too confused, he spoiled his son's heart and made the child greedy and lazy, which led him to fall into a deep ditch. Now I am unfilial to my father. Ask this old wall. People say that trees are naturally straight, but it is difficult to keep them straight when they are bent! It's a pity that my son didn't teach his father well, and it's too late to regret it! Don't be like me, or your heart will get cold! "

When the old wall sang here, the song came to an abrupt end and gently lay down on the wall.

At this time, Dabao and Bauer both got up from the ground and looked at the wall at the same time. I saw my father sleeping on the wall, and two sons fooling around around and stepping on the wall. Dabao hurriedly took out his father's right pocket, Bauer hurriedly took out his father's left pocket, Dabao took out a stack of *, and Bauer also took out a stack of *. Both of them were delighted to open the * and were dumbfounded. It turns out that every * is empty and doesn't even have a penny! Dabao was not discouraged and picked up a * and looked at it carefully. On the foreskin, it was written in pencil: Li Dapao gave a thank-you gift to 600 yuan for singing a happy song, gave it to the village director and returned it to the happy Lord. Bauer was not discouraged. She picked up a * and looked at it carefully. The foreskin says: Aunt Wang rewarded her with 800 yuan, and the director has returned it to her. The two brothers looked at each other one by one, and the result was that both brothers were disappointed, and all the money in them was returned to their original owners!

Dabao and Bauer suddenly jumped on the wall, shouted "Dad" and began to cry with their mouths open.

All the men, women and children in the village heard Dabao and Bauer crying and ran to their own yards. Both the left and right yards are crowded with villagers, which is almost packed.

When everyone saw it, two broken bowls filled with spinach soup and half-pulled unfinished wowotou rolled down from the wall. Some people sighed and shook their heads hard.

Everyone knelt down toward the wall and kowtowed to the old wall.

Suddenly, the old wall leaned to one side and bowed deeply to the villagers in the left and right yards.

At this moment, a child standing under the wall said to the old wall, "Grandpa, you sang many songs for us. We haven't sung a song for you yet. Today, I will sing a song for you. " He said, cleared his throat and sang:

"Grandpa, riding a fence, singing dumb, singing joy, singing music, singing love, singing sadness, singing the beauty of a harmonious home and singing good luck. Learn wall grandpa ... "

When the child sang here, he suddenly heard the old wall feebly singing "Don't leave the old wall after death", waved to the child under the wall, smiled, leaned down and squatted on the wall again. The children shouted at the wall, "Grandpa on the wall!" "

My old grandson lives across the hall from our house and is a neighbor, but because of the different nature of work before, there is no connection between the two families, that is, he nods when he meets, commonly known as a nodding acquaintance. As for my wife, I didn't even nod my head when I saw her. There are two reasons: first, I don't like dealing with women very much and I'm not good at gossiping with my parents; Second, there is a certain gap between identity and status, and that woman is not too afraid to talk to me.

Workers like me always make fun of me. My wife's surname is Zu, and the workers said, Lao Sun, you are a rotten person. Your wife and you are three generations, but you are fooling around in the same bed. I'm not good at words, and I always seem helpless. I smiled and quickly sealed the joke with cigarettes, so everyone smiled.

The wife I see in my eyes is a busy man, raising chickens, farming, picking up junk and fishing for shrimp, and sweeping the floor in the property company. The whole person is like a windmill in the autumn wind, turning and turning.

We live in the welfare house allocated by the factory in the early years, with two rooms and one living room, covering an area of more than 50 square meters. It is almost impossible to raise chickens in such a house. First, the property company does not allow it; Secondly, the chicken's intestines are short, and its digestive ability is strong. It poops day and night, and it smells bad. However, Lao Sun's wife has a brilliant idea. She made a big steel cage. During the day, she took out a dozen well-trained chickens and grazed on the river bank. There are grass and insects there, saving chicken feed. In the evening, she took them back and put them on the balcony. Plastic paper was placed under the cage, and chicken manure was collected and taken to her own vegetable field as fertilizer. Nothing is delayed.

There is no cultivated land in the factory living area. In order to grow vegetables, she went all the way to the fields near the countryside where even farmers could not see them. She tidied up, picked out the bricks inside and put some branches on the fence. The vegetables she grows are even better than the real farmers. The farmers are envious and ask her, "Sister Zu, how do you grow better vegetables than ours?"

She smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, so I planted a few vegetables, using chicken manure instead of chemical fertilizer;" If pesticides are not used, some insects are caught by hand and just brought home to feed chickens. Naturally planted. If you dream of playing mahjong, I won't play it, wasting my life and money. " This sentence made the farmers blush.

Lao Sun's wife sweeps the floor in the property management company. Everyone is responsible for cleaning a certain area, and the garbage in the trash can should be poured into the garbage station regularly, and then the garbage station will use the garbage truck to pull it to the garbage dump for treatment. Nowadays, young people don't care much about things, and often beautiful clothes are thrown away when they are not happy. She always picks them out when she empties the trash cans, takes them home, washes them and puts them on, or makes soles for children with or without paste, and makes soles in her spare time in winter. She collects junk and cleans up all kinds of beverage bottles, each of which can sell for a dime, and every little makes a mickle, sometimes more than ten dollars. Once, I really saw her pick up a pair of duck meat. About a young man who bought a whole duck. Duck liver, duck fungus and duck intestines can't be handled by herself, so she just threw them away. She just needs to go home and cut them, wash them carefully and add green peppers to make a good dish. I went home and told my wife about it. My wife said, "She is simply the Chichikov of the new era."

I said, "I can't say that. Doesn't she have a formal job? If you can save a little, you can save a little. "

The wife said, "Although she doesn't have a job, her husband bought her old-age insurance. Now she can get the living expenses of 1000 yuan from the insurance company every month. Both children are married and have their own homes. Her husband's retirement fee is more than 2000 yuan a month, and she is not short of money at all. She is so lonely. " I really don't know what to say after listening to my wife.

Early autumn is the season when shrimps are fat and crabs are yellow. I was greedy for a braised prawn, so I got up early and went to the farmer's market to buy food. When I saw my wife holding a large basin full of lobsters in a large footbath, there was a large nylon net next to the footbath. She greeted me politely for the first time when she saw me: "President Li, do you still buy your own food?"

I said, "I want to eat an oily prawn. How much is this prawn? "

She said, "I sold it to others for 27 yuan a catty. You have to buy twenty-five! "

I looked at her shrimp and said, "You must weigh more than 30 kilograms, right?" It's worth six or seven hundred dollars! Who caught it? Really capable! "

She smiled and said, "Don't praise me. Listen to your wife. I'm actually as old as you. What can we do as housewives when you sit at home and do nothing for a month after retirement? " Not all men starved to death. "

I smiled and said, "Sister-in-law Sun, you probably earn more than my grandson, right? You earn hundreds of dollars a day, and how many men are ashamed! "

Lao Sun's wife said, "When I'm angry, sometimes I can catch more than ten catties by fishing. I caught more than 20 kilograms a few days ago. My old grandson said to send a few Jin to your family. I'm afraid I can't reach the heights. You intellectuals have status. If a housewife gives them to you, where will our faces go? "

I said, "Fishing is also very hard. Keep it for yourself. You can sell it if you can't finish it! If I want to eat fish, I will buy two Jin. Don't send it. "

My wife said, "What did I say? You still look down on us. "

I said, "I can't say that. You work hard, too. There is no question of looking down on me. You weighed me five pounds of lobster, and I have to go back to cooking. I'll talk to you later. Don't delay your business. "

When I get home, I will think of my wife. You have to say that she is really a very capable woman. I retired a few years ago, and now she is like a shopkeeper who quit her job. Sometimes, when my little grandson comes home, he looks after his children like a woman. He is lucky to have such a capable wife! Who makes people want to be grandchildren to their wives?