My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

I didn't rush to look for him, and when I saw that the bouquet of roses in the room was missing, I thought that maybe he had taken the roses and the threatening letter to the police station for examination.

I don't think there is any need to talk to her about the details of Lofe's sleepwalking, I can only remind her to pay more attention in the future.

It's just that when I got back to my room, I started to think about the family again, and I felt a little strange.

This eldest brother does seem to be cautious and cautious, and the third brother is gentle and generous, but the second and fourth are too different.

A fat head with round ears, and the language is filthy.

One is cynical and uninhibited, these four really came out of a mother's womb?

I rolled over on the bed and lay on the pillow, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach.

I wanted to go out and walk again, but now I had to stay in the room temporarily.

The scene outside the window is serene, everything follows the breath of summer, hot and quiet.

From time to time, a few small birds flutter their wings and fly past the window, accompanied by freedom and calm.

"Knock knock."

I was in a daze when there was a knock on the door.

As soon as the man pushed the door open, I turned my head and realized that it was Bo Lichen, whom I had just met.

He had a glass of water in his hand, and the glass was still steaming.

I saw him put the water on the bedside table next to the bed, said softly, "Drink some hot water", and turned to leave.

"Bo Lichen." I coughed lightly twice and called out to him, "Can you tell me a story?" "

My stomach hurt so much, in order to divert my attention, I had to cheekily ask Bo Lichen to tell me a story.

Bo Lichen just gave a light "um", glanced at me lightly, and told me a story about "Little Red Riding Hood".

There was a kind and lovely little girl, and everyone called her Little Red Riding Cycle.

Why?

Because Little Red Riding Hood was very fond of wearing the velvet red hat that her grandmother gave her.

One day, Little Red Riding Hood is going to visit her grandmother at her grandmother's house.

Grandma's house is in the forest, and there is a long way to go.

Little Red Riding Hood sets off early, and on the way, Little Red Riding Hood meets the Big Bad Wolf.

But she didn't know the big bad wolf, and she didn't know that the big bad wolf was a dangerous animal.

The big bad wolf squinted at Little Red Riding Hood and said, "Little girl, where are you going?" "

I'm going to visit my grandmother in the forest," Little Red Riding Hood told the big bad wolf where her grandmother lived.

The big bad wolf drooled and silently thought in his heart: You don't want to escape from the palm of my hand.

The big bad wolf walked directly on a path and quickly rushed to Little Red Riding Cycle's grandmother's house, and swallowed her directly.

Then put on Grandma's hat, put on Grandma's clothes, and wait for Little Red Riding Hood to arrive.

As soon as Little Red Riding Hood entered the door of her grandmother's house, she felt that something was wrong, and her grandmother seemed to be a little different from usual.

She opened her mouth and asked "Grandma": "Grandma, why have your ears become so big?" The

big bad wolf said, "I have big ears so that I can hear you more clearly!"

"But grandmother, why is your mouth so big? It's weird and scary. Little Red Riding Age asked.

The big bad wolf replied, "If you don't have a big mouth, how can you swallow it in one bite?" With that

, the big bad wolf pounced on him and swallowed Little Red Riding Hood.

When the big bad wolf had eaten his fill, he lay down at Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's house and snored.

Because the snoring was so loud that it alarmed a hunter passing by.

When the hunter entered the house, he saw a big bad wolf with a big belly lying here, so he took scissors and cut the big bad wolf's belly open, and rescued Little Red Riding Hood and his grandmother.

I rolled my eyes: "It's all eaten in the stomach, how can it be rescued?" No, this story is too fake, change it.

Bo Lichen held his chin and thought for a while, then continued with me very cooperatively: "Then there

was a clever and cunning peasant in the past, and his pranks made people talk about it.

One of the best stories is about how he defeated the devil and fooled the devil. "

One day, when the farmer finished plowing the field and was about to go home, it was already late.

Suddenly, he saw a pile of burning coals in the middle of his ground, and he was astonished to go over and see a little black devil sitting on the red-hot coals.

"You must be sitting on a pile of treasures, aren't you?"

The farmer said.

"Yes," replied the devil, "is sitting on a pile of treasures, in which there is more silver and gold than you have ever seen in your life." "

This treasure is in my field, and it should belong to me," said the farmer.

"It's yours," replied the devil, "and if you give me half of the next two years' harvest of this land, I have enough money, but I want the fruit of the land." The

farmer agreed to the deal, but to avoid a quarrel over the distribution.

He said, "The part of the earth is yours, and the part of the earth is mine." The

devil readily agreed.

But the cunning peasant sowed the seed of turnips, and at the harvest season the devil appeared and wanted to take his share of the fruit.

But nothing was found except for the yellowed leaves. The peasants, however, were happily digging turnips.

"You took advantage of it this time, but next time it won't work, what's on the ground belongs to you, and I want to go underground."

The devil said.

"That's fine."

The farmer said.

But when it was time to sow the seeds, he no longer planted turnips, but wheat, and when the wheat was ripe, the peasants went into the field and cut all the stalks that were full of ears.

When the devil came, he found nothing but Yu Jing, and he went into the rock crevice in a rage.

"That's how you have to deceive the devil."

The farmer said. Then he took the treasure.

Listening to him finally finished, I was a little speechless, he could finish such a boring story word by word, you can imagine how boring he is on weekdays.

But because my attention was all on the story he was telling, my stomach didn't hurt anymore, and for a while, I was very grateful to him.

As if sensing that I was a little helpless after listening to the story he told, Bo Lichen just stared at the air and said: "Although the story is bland and boring, it makes it easy to fall asleep. "

Yes," I continued, "and the more mysterious people are, the more they want to be understood.

Bo Lichen was stunned, as if he saw that I had something to say, so he told me another story called "The White Bone Who Can Sing".

Once upon a time there was a wild boar from one country. It trampled on the fields, killed livestock, and bit people with its sharp fangs, causing people to suffer.

The king declared that he would reward anyone who could save the kingdom from this calamity.

But the boar was so big and so strong that no one dared to approach the forest where it was hiding.

Finally the king declared that whoever could capture or kill the boar would marry the king's only daughter.