Chapter 416

For the distribution and sales of "king of fairy tales", the book market will not have too many people's concern. Perhaps the fairy tale Department of the silver blue library will always pay attention to the repercussions of the first issue of the magazine.

However, in the daytime, there is not much valuable feedback on the Internet.

It's evening.

In the living room of a community.

A mother put down her book in the light: "this issue of Boro series is good, the trick setting is unexpected, and I feel more wonderful than the previous issue..."

Just then, there were two children in the living room.

Mother looked at the time, but said: "Honghong, Mingming, it's time to go to bed."

"I want to play a little more."

The seven-year-old son Mingming is playing with a toy racing car.

Mother looked at her nine year old daughter: "Honghong, you are the elder sister. Set an example for your younger brother and go to bed."

"All right."

Honghong obediently enters the bedroom.

Hua Hua saw that her sister had entered the bedroom, and she could only follow her, shouting: "that mother told me a story!"

"Good, good."

With a spoiled face, mother picked up the fairy tale king, which she bought with Boro series during the day.

She is a fan of Chukuang, especially the BOLUO series, which she buys every issue.

In "king of fairy tales", it is said that there is a work written by Chu Kuang. She bought one in the spirit of supporting her idol.

Although I'm not interested in fairy tales, I can tell them to my son in the evening.

Ten minutes later.

Honghong and Mingming lie on the bed.

My mother took the unsealed "king of fairy tales" and found the first story: "today, my mother will tell you one..."

"Mom!"

Seeing his mother holding a strange story book in her hand, Hua Hua said: "I want to listen to the story of little tortoise, I don't want to listen to other stories!"

Hearing this, her mother couldn't help saying, "Hua Hua, look, we've heard the story of little tortoise many times in a row. Why don't we change it to a new one..."

"No, just listen to the little turtle!" Hua Hua said in a loud voice.

My sister Honghong, who has been immune to stories, laughs: "childish, I know how to listen to little tortoise every day. I can hear scissors in my ears!"

Mom: "it's cocoon, not scissors..."

Red: "scissors and scissors are not the same?"

Mom: "yes."

"I'm going to listen to the little tortoise," Hua Hua exclaimed

My mother is laughing. The so-called little turtle is a classic fairy tale, but she has told her son dozens of times.

I'm really tired of talking about it.

She said, "let's listen to a new story first. If we don't like it, mom will read it to you again..."

"All right."

Hua Hua is reluctant to say.

The red on the upper berth said, "Mom, hurry up and finish talking to him. Only my younger brother, a childish ghost, likes to listen to fairy tales. Mature, I am very sleepy and want to sleep."

"I see."

My mother casually turned to Chu Kuang's fairy tale:

"today, my mother is going to tell the story of snow white. In a remote place, there is a king and a queen. They are eager to have a child, so they sincerely pray to God," please give us a child. "Not long after, the queen gave birth to a lovely 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... "

Mom has a lot of experience in storytelling.

In her story, Snow White's story tells.

Hua Hua didn't have any interest at all, but listen, he was a little fascinated.

When her mother said that the new queen would kill Snow White, she could not help but said angrily:

"the queen is so bad!"

The mother laughed and said, "because this woman is a stepmother, the stepmother is very bad to the children, 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 bodyguard is soft hearted and lets snow white go. Snow white runs away. She comes to a hut in a panic. There are seven beds in the hut..."

"Mom, are there really dwarfs in the world?"

There is a voice in the upper berth. It's Honghong talking.

My mother was a little surprised. I didn't expect that my daughter was also interested in this story. You know, Honghong is over the age of listening to fairy tales.

It's still a child after all.

"There are a lot of dwarfs in the world," she said in a soft voice. "But when you see them, don't laugh at them. Be friendly to them. How nice they are to snow white."

Red said in a loud voice, "OK, I like dwarfs!"Hua Hua nuzui: "sister, don't you like to listen to fairy tales?"

Hong Hong takes a foot to kick a bed: "cannot sleep, listens casually."

"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 got excited.

"Mother education:" now you understand why your mother does not let you casually eat strangers to the thing, perhaps the other party is the queen disguised it

Hua Hua: "I won't eat any more!"

Red: "especially can't eat strange uncle's sugar!"

Listening to the child's feedback, the mother thought the story was instructive and nodded: "Snow White is in a coma. At this time, a prince passed by..."

"Great!"

"Snow White is fine again!"

The two children's emotions come and go quickly. They are happy when they hear that snow white is alive.

"In the end, the prince and the princess returned home to expose the Queen's evil deeds, and the queen was punished. The prince married the princess, and they lived happily ever after..."

Mother said, the heart actually feel sweet.

Chu maniac is worthy of being his idol. This fairy tale is really good. It doesn't look like the person who wrote the fairy tale for the first time. Even the adult himself thinks he likes it very much.

Hua Hua shouts, "say it again!"

"I like snow white!" said Honghong

Mother said: "don't talk about little tortoise?"

"No!"

The two children spoke in unison.

Mom: "yes."

The snow white defeated the little turtle.

When she was a child, her mother told her about a little turtle in her childhood, which made her feel guilty when she drank turtle soup.

The mother thought bad, and told the child again.

The second time, the children are still very excited to listen to, from time to time to discuss two sentences.

It wasn't until the third time that the two children fell asleep slowly. She left quietly and covered the two children by the way.

"I'm snow white..."

When I cover the quilt for Honghong, Honghong is talking in her sleep.

Mother smiles.

Back in the living room, my mother turned on the computer and entered a group: "sisters, have you heard the story of snow white?"

The other moms in the group were dazed.

And when the time came the next day, all the mothers knew who Snow White was. The little fairy tale brewed a big storm among the little children