It was noon one day, I came home from school, opened the lid and saw that there was only a bowl of cold rice. I didn't want to eat, but I was really hungry, so I had to make a fire to heat the meal myself. Unexpectedly, when my sleeve was on the stove, a small paper bag fell into the pig food pot. At first I didn't take it seriously and let it get wet. Later, I took a look at the paper bag and was horrified. It turned out to be a package of "rodent poison". I wanted to fish out all the medicine, but it was too late. Part of the medicine was already soaked in the water. At this time, my mother just walked in.
My mother asked me what happened. I was stunned. Do you know that my mother beats people the most? So, I hesitated and said: "No... no..." Mom walked out doubtfully. I felt as if a stone had fallen to the ground, but I also thought that maybe my mother would find out if she had to cook the pig food again. Thinking of this, I started to scoop the pig food from the pot into the pig food bucket one by one. In this way, there was no pig food in the pot. After finishing it, I felt very proud, but I didn't know that sad things were still to come.
In the afternoon, when I came home from school, I saw many people surrounding the door of the pigsty. I hurried up. ah! I suddenly felt dizzy. Oh my gosh! My big fat pig died. My mother choked on the side: "I don't know how I died!" Alas, if I didn't conceal my mistake, I wouldn't have caused such a big loss. I really regret it!
When I saw my mother’s sad look, I felt unbearably guilty, like a heavy stone weighing on my heart. I was determined to tell her this, even if my mother beat me and scolded me, I had to endure it.
I told my mother the truth. Unexpectedly, my mother did not beat or scold me. She stroked my head and said, "Good boy, if you can admit your mistakes, it is progress. Pigs can't live if they die." Yes, beating and scolding is useless. This time, let’s teach a fat pig a lesson! “What a good mother! I snuggled tightly into her warm arms and shed a string of hot tears.
2. Story: The honest woodcutter.
Once upon a time, deep in the quiet green woods, there was a silvery river with fast currents. There lived a poor woodcutter by the river. He worked very hard to maintain his family's livelihood. Every day he had to carry a hard, sharp ax on his shoulder to chop wood in the forest. He always whistled happily as he walked, because he thought that as long as he was in good health and had no problems with his axe, he could earn enough money to support his family.
One day, he was cutting down a large oak tree by the river. Where the ax fell, sawdust flew. The clear and sweet sound of logging echoed in the forest, and others thought there were more than a dozen woodcutters working!
After working for a while, the woodcutter wanted to take a rest. He put the ax next to the tree, then turned around and wanted to sit down, but suddenly he tripped over a cracked old tree root. The ax flew out of his hand and slid down the river bank into the water. The poor woodcutter opened his eyes to see clearly what was going on at the bottom of the river, but the water was too deep.
After a while, a goddess appeared in front of him and asked, "What's wrong with you?" The woodcutter said, "My ax fell into the water." In a blink of an eye, the goddess disappeared. After a while, the goddess emerged from the water and asked the woodcutter: "Which of these three axes is yours?" "Mine is the last broken axe." Seeing that he was honest, the goddess took the other two The axes-gold and silver axes were also given to him.
3. Story: The thirty-first egg.
One day, the kitten was playing by the river. When he saw an egg, he carried the egg to a big tree by the river. The duck happened to see it and thought to me, *** laid 30 eggs in one month. Anyway, no one took the egg. If I took it, I would have one more egg. I might be rated as a model egg-layer by the end of the year! So The duck took the egg home. Three days later, the duck took all 31 of his eggs out to bask in the sun. Suddenly, the egg he brought cracked open, and a small snake came out of it. The duck was so frightened that he broke several eggs in a row. The kitten saw it and said: "Who can blame this!"
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