Bedtime Stories for Kids

A long time ago, a herd of wild boars came down with swine flu and fell ill, unable to find food.

When the people saw this, they were so compassionate that they threw food for the pigs to eat. As the day went on, the pigs got better. But the pigs did not leave their place, they thought they had found a paradise.

At this point, man's self-interest suddenly flared up again, and he put up a strong fence around the pigs and built a house to protect them from the wind and the rain.

The pigs were so happy in this place of food and shelter that they began to reproduce. They thought they had found a happy place for their offspring.

When people were short of food, they left the piglets behind and slaughtered the big ones. From then on, the wild boar's offspring became domestic pigs and a delicacy for the people.

The Lazy Butterfly

Once upon a time, there was a little bee and a butterfly who were good friends.

But the bee was hardworking and the butterfly was lazy. So, the bee dragged the butterfly to collect honey every day.

But a few days later, the bee went to call the butterfly to collect honey again. But the butterfly was playing a game.

As it played the game, it said, "Ouch, big brother bee, I am very tired today, let's go again tomorrow!" The next day came, the bees came to the butterfly's house as usual, called the butterfly to collect honey. But the butterfly said again, "Ouch, big brother bee, I didn't even sleep last night, let's go tomorrow! So the butterfly, as usual, sent the bees away.

On the third day the bee insisted on calling the butterfly to collect honey. But the butterfly was playing a game again and did not want to go and collect honey, so it sent it away again.

After the bee left, it shook its head and went to collect honey by itself, and since then it has never called the butterfly to collect honey.

In the winter, the butterfly died of starvation because of the lack of nectar.

The butterfly died of starvation in the cold winter.

The red kangaroo walked out of the house, looked down at the grass, the grass quietly green; looked up at the willow, the willow quietly green. He sniffed the air hard, hey, there is a sweet flavor in the air. "Perhaps, this is the flavor of spring!" Red Kangaroo thought.

The little fire-hatted rooster ran out of his house, singing as he ran, "Whoo-hoo-cry, whoo-hoo-cry, the little rooster looking for spring. Terrific, terrific, spring is in my song."

Jumping frog stretched a lazy waist, very unhappy said: "My dream sweet, my dream fragrance, annoying little rooster yelling, I want you to mental compensation! Compensation!"

The red kangaroo smiled and said, "Don't argue, don't argue, let's play shuttlecock in the square!"

Three good friends, find out the shuttlecock, standing in the square, kicking each other to play.

A gust of wind blew over, jumping frog eyes into the sand, the shuttlecock can not see, eyes blinking, tears flowed "wah-wah-wah".

The little rooster asked the jumping frog: "What's wrong? Is it sad to think of mom?" The jumping frog was so angry that he didn't say anything.

Another gust of wind blew over, the little rooster's eyes into the sand, shuttlecock can not see, eyes blinking hard, tears flow "wow".

The red kangaroo took out a clean handkerchief, said: "eyes into the sand, I help you blow a blow, I help you wipe a wipe, tears, not shy, tears can wash out the sand in the eyes."

The red kangaroo helped his little friend and gently wiped away the sand from his eyes. The little rooster's eyes became clear, and the jumping frog's eyes brightened.

The wind stopped, the sand was gone, the shuttlecock flew above the square, and the three good friends had a good time.

Bedtime stories for boyfriends four

One day, just in the barber store after haircutting the lion came to the pond, in the water to see their own shadows, and suddenly cried out loud: "Ming ou ...... my head so ugly, how to see people which ......"

Probably the barber's skills are too bad, the lion's hair to a strand of long and short, too ugly! A little crab crawled out of his little hole, and he heard the lion crying. He wanted to help the lion, but the lion was so big and fierce that he didn't dare to go over. The little crab crept over quietly and hid behind a rock to see the lion.

The lion cried for a while and then sat down and sighed.

The little crab peeked his pincers out from behind the rock and made a few empty cuts, "Click, click, click."

The lion didn't hear.

The little crab made a few more cuts, "Click, click, click."

That's when the lion noticed, "Are you, little crab, going to cut my hair? Come on then."

It was then that the little crab stepped out boldly.

He climbed up to the lion's head and, with his pincers, clicked and clipped it. The lion's head was too big for the little crab. He cut it very carefully for a long time and finally finished.

The lion took a picture in the water and felt non-. Very satisfied. He wanted to give the little crab a pat to show his appreciation, but he was afraid of flattening him.

The little crab hurriedly pinched a strand of the lion's hair and fled back to his hole.

"Hey, hey, that's weird, the little crab." The lion laughed, shook his head, and walked away.

The little crab took the lion's strand of hair back to his hole. He carefully glued the strand of hair to the wall.

The strand of hair then became a remarkable piece of artistic wall hanging.

"I can cut Lion Yu's hair yay!" The little crab was surprised himself, he didn't think he would be so bold or that he would be able to cut the lion's huge head of hair so nicely.

The Goose and the Peacock

In the jungle there lived a beautiful peacock.

One day it went out for a walk to the pond. It looked at the trees and the grass and scolded, "Look at you, what else is there but all green? Which is like me ......"

Then it whined to the little animals, "Alas! How can you, the rabble, stand in the same place with me, who is more beautiful than a princess?"

Later, it unfurled its tail feathers, which shone gold in the sunlight, and held its head up proudly, and flapped its wings, which had long since become incapable of flight, and walked with what it considered to be great grace.

Suddenly, a gray goose flew over, and the peacock, pretending to be surprised, called out, "There is actually something so ugly in the world!"

The goose, however, said, "Although you are prettier than me, you can only be on the ground, you are the same as the frog at the bottom of the well, you can only see a very small part of the sky. But you cannot soar to the sky like me."

After saying this, the goose flew away, flying so beautifully and gracefully against the blue sky and white clouds.

And the peacock on the ground lowered his head high in shame ......

The red-breasted mockingbird was the most beautiful bird on the beach.

She had a bright red patch on the front of her breast, as beautiful as the sunset on the beach. But she was a proud bird, a baby bird.

One day she flew down on a dark reef.

The reef was coarse, with no grass on it, and many broken oyster shells clinging around it. Only a strangely ugly little crab crawled on it.

"What an ugly reef, and how he does not fit in with this blue sky, blue sea, and silver clouds." The robin cooed.

Just then, the robin watched the little crab, dancing with its two large pincers, as if beckoning for something.

Oh, it's a fiddler crab.

The tide is coming in, and the clouds in the sky are gathering, and the sea is dark and heavy, and the tide is like a thousand horses.

The wind, like a commander, shouted orders.

The tide charged the reef, cheered on by lightning and rain.

At the shouts, which almost tore the sky, the robin was afraid; the sea splashed her feathers and she was powerless to fly.

The robin hid in the most sheltered part of the reef.

She saw that the reef stood firm and met every wave.

The waves crashed on the reef, and the waves whimpered and prepared for another attack; but the reef remained so cool and calm, neither afraid nor looking complacent.

The waves and storms finally tired, slowly receded, the rain also lived, and the sky showed the sun again.

The sea looked beautiful in the evening sunlight.

The little robin shook her wings, and she looked at the reef - the reef was still as coarse, as barren of grass, and the fiddler crab had climbed up again to keep the reef company.

For some reason, the little robin felt that the reef is simple and strong, as if the body of the infinite power gathered, in the rolling blue waves, he has a strange beauty.

From then on, the little robin flew every day, she was on the reef to appreciate the sea; she was on the reef to meet the wind and waves; she was on the reef and the tide crab chat. The crab told the little robin a lot of anecdotes about the sea ......

The little robin, however, is no longer so proud! No longer so proud, no longer so childish, became very brave, very calm.

The little fiddler crab complimented, "The red-breasted mockingbird has a heart like an eagle; she is a beautiful bird flying out of the rainbow after the storm ......"

The baker made so much fragrant bread. The scent drifted out of the window and was smelled by two big mice, who crept into the bakery and stole a loaf of bread and ran away while the baker was walking away.

The baker realized that a loaf of bread was missing: "Strange, who took it?" He thought about it and made a bread pawn, and a bread gun, and asked the bread pawn to watch the bread for him.

At night, the two big mice sneaked into the bakery again, and suddenly heard a shout, "Freeze!" It two scared a big jump, a closer look: "Ha, is a bread soldier, do not be afraid, do not be afraid!" And they moved their hands to move the bread. "Pop, pop!" The bread minion fired. The two rats took bullets in their hips and crawled out of the bakery and fled back home. They touched their buttocks, which were sticky, and cried out, "Ouch, it's bleeding!" Then touch, touch out two sticky bullets, a look, stupid: "Huh? Not blood, is two candy bullets miles!"

The two rats were very happy, holding the candy bullets and sniffing and licking: "really fragrant, really sweet!" And then put the candy bullet into the mouth, gra gra gra bite up. Soon, the candy bullets were all eaten. Not long after, the two rats suddenly covered their mouths and yelled, "Ouch, ouch! The teeth hurt!" The two of them rolled around in pain and didn't sleep all night. Early the next morning, the two rats went to see Dr. Mouse Dentistry. Dr. Mouse Dentistry examined their teeth and said, "Oh no, you two ate a very sweet candy, and your teeth are all broken, so you have to pull them out!"

The two rats couldn't stand the pain, so they had to let Dr. Mouse's teeth be pulled out one by one.

From then on, the two rats never dared to steal bread again.

We all know that earthworms live in the earth. One day, a small earthworm was arched out of the ground by a wild boar. The earthworm was so happy to see the beautiful world outside that he decided to live here.

For generations, earthworms have lived in damp, dark soil.

One day a wild boar was digging up the ground and accidentally knocked an earthworm out. The earthworm saw: mountains, rivers, blue sky, white clouds, and many flowers and trees. The earthworm was immediately attracted to this colorful world. It decided to stay here.

As the earthworm crawled, it saw a big frog coming toward it. The frog said to it, "You'd better go back to the dirt! Outside you will be dried up." The earthworm said, "It's better in the dirt, why don't you go!" In a fit of pique, the frog stomped the earthworm in two.

The earthworm cursed the frog and used the mucus in his body to stick the two bodies together. It realized that it had the ability to regenerate, and became even more proud of itself. It crawled onward as it had always done. As it crawled, it saw a large rooster.

It wanted to show off to the rooster, so it strutted toward it. The rooster ignored it and ate it in one bite.

The little star was playing in the sky, and when he touched his ear, it was broken, and an earring had fallen off at some time. It was a gift from his mom. The little star was anxious and came to the ground as a shooting star, trying to find the lost earring.

Little Star asked the squirrel in the tree to help him find it. The squirrel was happy to oblige, but after searching every leaf, he couldn't find the earrings of the little star.

The squirrel was a little disappointed, and asked the white rabbit to help him find the earrings. The white rabbit agreed enthusiastically, but after looking through every blade of grass, he still couldn't find Little Star's earrings.

The little squirrel was very disappointed, it asked the little goldfish in the pond to help find, the little goldfish quickly agreed, tail flicked, in the pond carefully looking all over, but still did not find the little star's earrings.

"My earrings are gone." Little star was disappointed, sad crying, crying alarmed the hole in the field mouse grandmother: "is looking for earrings ah, last night I picked up, but also use it as a flashlight."

It turned out that the field mouse grandmother eyes are not good, the little star blinked, thought about it, from the ear off the other earrings, handing the days count grandmother said: "I will give you this earring also, so that, walking at night you see more clearly." "Thank you, sweet little star." Grandma Field Mouse was touched.

The little star flew back up into the sky, happy in her heart, even though she didn't have the earring her mother had given her.

The reason why the bear became good friends with the bird was because his mother rusted the bird in his pants, and then he often played with the bird, but the bear's wish was to play on the tree branch, but he was too heavy.

Since the bear's mother embroidered a bird on the bear's overalls, the bear and the bird became good friends.

He played with the bird in the grass.

One day, the bear said to the bird, "How wonderful it would be if I could get up into a tree and play with you!"

"No way." A little bird said worriedly, "You'd crush the branches and fall down the tree!"

"But you can dream at night and come to the tree to play with us." A mischievous little bird said.

That night, the bear thought, "How can I dream of coming up the tree? Here it is! I just need to put my pillow up a little higher." Sure enough, that night the bear dreamed of going up into the tree ......

The next night, the bear wanted to cushion his pillow a little higher so that he could go up higher into the tree and watch the birds fly in and out of their nests.

The bear folded the quilt very high and put his clothes on top of it and then put the pillow on top, but then he couldn't sleep, so he had to sit on the high pillow. He looked out of the window and saw that the moon was covered with clouds and it was dark all around.

Suddenly, a light flashed out of the window under the tree. The bear took a closer look, but it turned out to be a bad wolf with a flashlight and a bamboo pole, he wanted to poke over the bird's nest in the tree, to catch the birds to feed his family coyote it ......

The bear quietly got out of bed, hid into the bushes in front of the door, pretending to be very scary voice, said: "The bad wolf hit the idea of other people's children, I'm going to eat their family coyote! , and I'm going to eat their children!"

The bad wolf was so scared that he threw away his bamboo pole and ran home in a huff.

The bear returned to the house, when the clouds outside the window drifted away, the moon shone on the bird's nest, the bird in the nest is doing a happy dream ......

The bear spread out the quilt, did not put the pillow cushion high, and he quickly fell asleep. The bear dreamed that he had gone up into the tree and was playing happily with the bird by the nest ......