Four bedtime fairy tales for my girlfriend

A bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: Little White Princess

The person who tells this fairy tale won't tell you when the story happened, and I don't want to tell you why. I can't remember which dynasty it was. Anyway, I listened to my grandmother. My grandmother listens to her grandmother, my grandmother listens to her grandmother's grandmother, and her grandmother's ... Oh, it's too easy to avoid the important. Let's stop.

The princess is not surnamed Bai, because she is small and exquisite, and her skin is fair, so people in the court like to call her princess. When Xiao Bai's father came to power, state affairs were difficult and there were robbers everywhere. The strongman is best at Huang Laoxie's military strength, and the whole country is mixed with darkness, which is hard to see. Xiaobai's father is powerless because of his weak national strength. North Beggar, a master of Chinese studies, looked at the stars and counted his fingers at night, only to know that Huang Laoxie was reincarnated as a tiger 500 years ago. Knowing that the dynasty had changed, he said to the king, "Your Majesty, our days are over, and there is nothing we can do. I think we should arrange affairs according to the schedule. " The king said, "Ai Qing, I don't care. It's just that my daughter Xiao Bai is my pet. How should I arrange her residence? "The beggar in the north said," Your Majesty, I used to have a lover, and now I am a nun in Xiangcun Temple. Let's send her there and talk about it once and for all. The king had no good idea, so he said, "Ai Qing, you can arrange it. "

It is said that Huang Laoxie hit the capital in a few days, sat on the throne of the emperor and changed the title of tiger. On this day, a minister came to report that the daughter of the former king had been caught. Huang Laoxie was so happy that his teeth were exposed and waved and said, "Bring it up for me." You don't know, this little white princess is the reincarnation of the nine-day fairy, and she will become the queen of the world. In this case, it is also a kind of fate.

The little white princess was taken to Huang Laoxie. This Huang Laoxie, his eyes are stupid. Where has he seen such a beautiful white girl? I can't help being timid. I want the princess to be his queen now, and seal the queen immediately. The little white princess said very calmly, "Your Majesty, I am the daughter of the former king. No matter how the world changes, I will never do anything to insult my father. Besides, my little daughter has converted to Buddhism. I hope your majesty will have mercy on the life experience of the little girl and fulfill my wish. " Huang Laoxie which heard these words "fee", now let the maid-in-waiting took a small white into the harem to freshen up.

It's getting dark, Huang Laoxie rushed into the harem. At this time of the harem, the ladies-in-waiting stood silly, and no one dared to move. It turned out that the little white princess was holding a pair of scissors and pointed angrily at her chest. This Huang Laoxie a look, also at a loss, words also couldn't say. Xiaobai stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to let the little girl go, or I will cut off a finger if I ask your Majesty." Say that finish, resolutely cut off one of his fingers. Xiaobai asked again, "Your Majesty, please leave this little girl alone." Click, Xiao Bai cut off another finger. When Xiao Bai cut off the third finger, Huang Laoxie suddenly said, "Princess, stop, I will let you go." People who read fairy tales say why Huang Laoxie is kind. It turns out that Huang Laoxie is evil, and his mother has been paying attention to her son's behavior in the spirit of heaven. Just now, it was his mother who got a kindness pill from Jiutian Niangniang and blew it to Huang Laoxie in one breath.

Early the next morning, Huang Laoxie summoned the surviving ministers of the former power and ordered the ladies-in-waiting to bring the little white princess to him. Huang Laoxie said, "I was originally a bandit. I took advantage of the country's chaos and ran amok. I broke into the capital unconsciously. Governing the country, I am not the material at all. Therefore, I will hand over the country to the princess for governance, and your minister must carefully assist and have to comply. I'll put my hand down and guard the border, and I won't go back to Beijing when I die of old age. "

Fairy tales should also end here. As a generation of queens, Princess Xiaobai makes the country prosperous, strong and peaceful. After completing her mission, she returned to the Heavenly Palace and continued to be her fairy for nine days. What is she doing now? I don't know. I'll tell you when I know.

The second bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: canna and cactus

There is a flower plantation in which many flowers and trees are planted, some in greenhouses and some in open spaces.

Some rare flowers and plants are basically planted in greenhouses, and their owners often need to water and fertilize them. They are afraid of being hot in summer, freezing in winter and being protected 24 hours a day. And some humble flowers and plants are basically planted in the open air. They always experience some wind, rain and sunshine all the year round. They are also used to such days and have always stood their ground.

One day, the canna who was enjoying delicious food in the greenhouse said to the cactus separated by a film, "Do you think we were born nobler than you?" You bask in the sun outside all day, and we eat and drink in it and enjoy the treatment of heaven. "Speaking of which, canna shook her leaves and laughed" ha ha ha ".

When cactus heard this, it ignored Canna and just smiled faintly.

Later, people from a company went to the plantation to choose flowers and trees to decorate the new company. They chose several kinds of flowers and trees, including our canna and cactus.

Everyone thought canna was beautiful, so they decided to put it in front of the office to decorate the facade, while cactus can absorb computer radiation and arrange it next to the big desk.

People who come in and out of the office door every day praise Canna for her beauty when they see her. Canna heard people's praise, but also complacent, from time to time glance at the cactus at the desk to show off. Cactus ignored canna, but still stood firm and attracted computer radiation for people.

As the days passed, the canna without greenhouse protection seemed less beautiful, less bright, and its leaves turned yellow. Cactus can adapt to this environment, and it is also full of green.

A few days later, people began to hate this dying canna, and some people began to suggest putting a new pot of flowers at the door to avoid nausea. Cactus can only secretly sigh when looking at it: "If I had known this, why should I have?"

Later, the withered canna was thrown into the wild.

The third bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: the grass post office wants a postman.

There is only one person in the grass post office.

The little frog is not only the director of the grass post office, but also the postman. He has to send and receive many letters, packages and remittances every day, and he is as busy as a bee.

"I have to hire an assistant!" The little frog said to himself.

"But who should I talk to?" The little frog thought for a long time and didn't find the right person.

He decided to post a notice to select the best candidate.

There are little dragonflies, hedgehogs and snails who come to sign up.

"If you really want to try," said the little frog, pointing to a pile of letters and parcels, "please help me deliver these letters and parcels to the recipients first!"

The little dragonfly flew away with some express delivery, the little hedgehog carried some packages, and the little snail crawled away slowly with a bundle of letters on his back. ...

Not long after, the little dragonfly flew back and the courier was delivered smoothly. The little frog is very satisfied.

After waiting for a while, the little hedgehog came back and the parcel was delivered to the recipient smoothly. The little frog kept nodding and smiling. ...

However, they waited and waited, but the snail didn't come back.

"Little snail crawls slowly and is not suitable for the job of postman!" The dragonfly said discontentedly to the frog.

"Exactly!" Hedgehog also got on the bus.

The little frog took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Don't worry, let's wait a little longer!" " "

At this time, it began to rain heavily.

The little frog couldn't sit still and said to the little hedgehog, "Little hedgehog, let's go find the little snail!" " "

"Let me go, too!" The little dragonfly said.

"No, your wings can't fly as soon as they touch the rain! Hedgehog and I will look for it and come back soon! " With that, the little frog walked out of the post office with the little hedgehog.

Just out of the post office, the little frog and the little hedgehog saw the little snail crawling to the post office bit by bit in the heavy rain.

Little frog and little hedgehog rushed forward. When the little snail saw them, he panted, "There is still a letter that hasn't arrived. The vole has moved. I'll look for it tomorrow! "

The little frog and the little hedgehog helped the little snail into the post office. The little frog asked the little snail anxiously, "Where is the letter?" Don't get wet in the rain! "

"Don't worry, the letter is in the shell on my back. It's not wet at all!"

"Oh, that's great! You are very serious and responsible, snail. You have been accepted by the grass-roots post office. You are a glorious postman now! " The little frog announced happily.

"Really? My movements are very slow and I haven't done enough! " The little snail said shyly.

"It is because you have a serious and responsible heart that you are suitable to be a postman!" The little frog answers the little snail.

The dragonfly and the hedgehog anxiously asked the frog, "What about us?"

"You?" The little frog smiled and said, "You have been accepted, too. One is responsible for delivering the courier and the other is responsible for delivering the parcel! " "

"Oh, great!" Little dragonfly, little hedgehog and little snail clap their hands and cheer together.

A bedtime fairy tale for my girlfriend: the death of a wolf

The old sow and the wolf have been neighbors for many years, although they don't get along well. But stay out of it. The two families have nothing to do with each other, and they are all in peace.

Catch up with the famine that year, the wolf who chose to eat and drink didn't eat for several days. My stomach is growling. Old sow, can bear hardships, but also hard-working, although life is tight. But I can still eat.

One day, the old sow said to her four children, "I went shopping, not me." Don't open the door for anyone. " The children all agreed.

Who knows, just after mother pig left, the wolf knocked at the door. "Who is it?" The children asked. "I am your uncle Wolf. Open the door. I brought you delicious food. " As soon as I heard that there was delicious food, a little pig was about to open the door. Fortunately, the older one quickly said, "No, no one will open the door except mom."

The wolf had to go away. After a while, he came in disguise again. This time, he imitated the voice of mother pig and said, "Dear children, mother is back. Open the door quickly." Some children who were anxious to wait for their mother opened the door without careful distinction. Who knows, the wolf rushed in with his mouth open, and the children ran away quickly. Finally, the youngest two pig brothers and sisters did not escape from his clutches.

For a while. Mother pig just got back. The other two children know what happened. Mother pig choked back her anger and sadness. Finally, I planned a way to bring the wolf to justice with two children.

On that day, the drunken wolf was humming a ditty of the original ecology, passing by a hillside and only heard the cry of a pig underground. He quickly leaned over and asked, "What's the matter, piggy?" Piggy pretended not to know that he was a wolf, and replied, "Mom went out again. She was afraid that the wolf would catch us, so she kept us here." Through two small holes, the wolf saw the crying pig, and his mouth watered. Just pretending to comfort: "Good boy, don't worry, I'll let you out." He put his hand in and said to the pig, "Take my hand." Seeing the wolf's two hands reaching in, the pig and the mother pig rushed up and tied the wolf's two hands firmly together.

The old sow took her baby and the hateful wolf and walked to the cooked oil pan.