There will not be much concern in the book market about the release and sale of "The King of Fairy Tales", and probably the fairy tale department of Yinlan Bookstore will always pay attention to the response of the first issue of the magazine.

However, in terms of daytime situations, there is not much valuable feedback online.

It's time tonight.

In the living room of a certain community.

A mother put down the book in her hand under the light with an unsatisfactory feeling: "This issue of the Poirot series is good, the tricks are unexpectedly set up, and it feels more exciting than the previous issue..."

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

Mom looked at the time and said helplessly: "Honghong, it's clear that it's time to go to bed."

"I want to play for a while."

The seven-year-old son is having a toy racing car and having a lot of fun.

The mother looked at her nine-year-old daughter: "Honghong, you are the sister, set an example for your younger brother and go to bed."

"OK."

Honghong entered the bedroom obediently.

Seeing that his sister entered the bedroom, Huahua could only follow in a hurry and shouted, "Then mom told me a story!"

"Okay, okay."

My mother looked doting and took the opportunity to pick up the "Fairy Tale King" bought with the Poirot series in the daytime.

She is a fan of Chu Kuang, and she especially likes the Poirot series and buys it every issue.

It is said that there is one article in "The King of Fairy Tales" that is about Chu Kuang. She bought one by the way with her supportive idols.

Although I am not interested in fairy tales, I can tell them to my son at night.

Ten minutes later.

Honghong and Mingming were lying on the bed.

Mom took the unpacked "The King of Fairy Tales" and found the first story: "Today, Mom told you one..."

"Mother!"

Seeing that my mother was holding a strange storybook in her hand, Hua Hua refused to say:

"I want to listen to the story of the little turtle, I don't want to listen to other stories!"

When my mother heard this, she couldn't help but say helplessly: "Huahua, look, we have heard the story of the little turtle many times in a row, why not change to a new story..."

"No, just listen to the little turtle!" Hua Hua said loudly.

He was already immunized to his sister Honghong, who was immune to listening to the story, and said, "Young ghost, I know that I can hear the scissors in my ears when I hear the little turtle!"

Mom: "It's a cocoon, not a scissor..."

Honghong: "Are scissors different from scissors?"

Mother:"……"

Hua Hua angrily said, "I want to listen to the little turtle."

Mom laughed. The so-called "Little Turtle" is a very classic fairy tale, but she has told her son dozens of times.

Really tired of talking.

She discussed: "Let's listen to a new story first. If you don't like it, mom will read you the little turtle..."

"All right."

Huahua said reluctantly.

Honghong from the upper bunk said: "Mom quickly tell him. Only childish geniuses like my younger brother like to listen to some fairy tales. I am so mature that I am very sleepy and I am going to sleep."

"I know."

Mom casually turned to Chu Kuang’s fairy tale:

"Today my mother is going to tell the story of Snow White. In a distant place, there lived a king and a queen. They longed for a child, so they prayed sincerely to God, 'Please give us a child'. Soon after, the queen gave birth to a cute little princess. The girl's skin was as white as snow and her cheeks were as red as an apple. The king and queen named her Snow White..."

Mom has a lot of experience in telling stories.

Under her telling, the story of Snow White is told in a casual manner.

Huahua was not interested at all, but as he listened, he became a little fascinated.

When my mother talked about the new queen trying to kill Snow White, she couldn't help but say angrily:

"The queen is so bad!"

Mom smiled and said in a straightforward manner: "Because this woman is a stepmother, stepmothers are very bad to children, so you must not let your father find stepmothers."

"I don't want stepmother!"

Huahua has a strong sense of substitution.

The mother touched her son's head and continued to say, "The queen's guard was soft-hearted and let go of Snow White. Snow White fled. She came to a small house in panic, which had seven beds..."

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

There was a sound on the top of the bed, and it turned out to be Honghong talking.

My mother was a little surprised, but she didn't expect her daughter to be interested in this story. You should know that Honghong is over the age of loving to listen to fairy tales.

After all, it's still a child.

She whispered: "There are many dwarves in the world, but don't laugh at them when you see them. Be friendly to dwarves. Look how good the dwarves are to Snow White."

Honghong shouted: "Okay, I like dwarfs!"

Hua Huanu said: "Sister, don't you like listening to fairy tales?"

Honghong kicked the bed with her foot: "If you can't sleep, just listen."

The corners of her mother's mouth curled: "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..."

"Can't eat it!"

“Apples are poisonous!”

The two children were immediately excited.

Mom taught: "Now you understand why mom doesn't let you eat whatever strangers give you. Maybe the other party is pretending to be the queen."

Huahua: "I will never eat it again!"

Honghong: "You can't especially eat the weird uncle's candy!"

Listening to the child's feedback, the mother thought the story was quite educational and nodded: "Snow White was in a coma, and a prince passed by..."

"Very good!"

"Snow White is getting better again!"

The two children's emotions come and go quickly. When they heard that Snow White was alive, they all became happy.

"In the end, the prince took the princess back to the country to expose the queen's evil deeds, which made the queen punished. The prince married the princess, and they lived happily ever after... "

After my mother finished speaking, she felt sweet in her heart.

Chu Kuang is worthy of being his idol. This fairy tale is written very well. It doesn’t look like the first time I wrote a fairy tale. Even an adult likes it very much.

Huahua shouted: "Say it again!"

Honghong also said, "I like Snow White!"

Mom said, "Don't talk about the little turtle?"

"don't want!"

The two children said in unison.

Mother:"……"

This Snow White actually defeated the little turtle.

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

The mother thought badly and told the child again.

The second time, the children were still very excited to listen and discussed a few sentences from time to time.

It was not until the third time that the two children fell asleep slowly. She tiptoed away and covered the two children with quilts.

"I'm Snow White..."

When he covered Honghong with a quilt, Honghong was actually talking in his sleep.

Mom smiled.

Back in the living room, my mother turned on the computer and entered a group: "Have you heard the story of "Snow White"?"

The other mothers in the group looked confused.
Chapter completed!