Chapter 67: Uncle Dongguo tells a story
"Slug, turn around, shame on you, why don't you wear panties?"
As soon as he walked to the river, Dong Guo Yao heard Sheng Daishu's voice.
I saw her holding a mobile phone in one hand and covering her eyes all the time, but a slit was slightly exposed between her fingers, as if she was peeping into the river.
Dong Guo Yao held back a smile and looked into the river, it turned out that a group of children were bathing in the river naked. At this time, a little boy with snot on a hot day was smirking at Sheng Daishu while pulling his own finch.
Seeing this, Dong Guo Yao couldn't help laughing, and said loudly to the river: "Don't pull it, beware of pulling it off!" ”
Sheng Daishu turned her head when she heard this, and when she saw that her brother-in-law was coming, she blushed and said to Dong Guo Yao: "Brother-in-law, you people are not ashamed!" ”
Dongguo Yao laughed and said: "Rural children are like this, who told you to run away with them, the children will definitely go into the water when they are hot." ”
"So you did that when you were a kid?" Sheng Daishu stretched out her slender fingers and pointed in the direction of the slug.
Dongguo Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "Uh...... Absolutely nothing, swear to God. ”
Because Sheng Daishu's live broadcast has been on and uses a rear camera, the fans in the live broadcast room also laughed when they saw this scene.
[It's too handsome: hahaha, this young man has a future, this finch's flexibility is so good, and it's so long! ] 】
[(Fang Guan) Shu Congee Orange: (Crying and laughing) Little brother, give you a lollipop in exchange for me! 】
[Li's big head: So there are small benefits, at least you can show your face in front of the anchor. 】
[Ding Gua Stupid: Anchor, ask for a slug close-up, well, I'm talking about the lower body (evil expression). 】
[(room management) Shu Shu's little belly: Haha, my brother-in-law is exposed! ] 】
……
"A bunch of old rascals!"
Sheng Daishu looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, turned the camera back to the front camera, and scolded angrily.
The little ones in the river played and laughed with each other, Sheng Daishu and netizens talked happily in the live broadcast room, in this laughter, there was a little boy wearing trousers sitting silently on the shore with bright big eyes watching the river frolic, which aroused Dong Guo Yao's curiosity.
"May I sit next to you?" Dong Guo Yao walked over and asked softly.
The little boy hurriedly lowered his head when he saw Dong Guo Yao coming over, and there was no response when he heard the words.
"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing, so I'll sit down?" Dong Guo Yao said, and sat down beside the little boy.
The little boy still lowered his head, and subconsciously shrank his left leg in front of him.
This casual action was seen by the careful Dongguo Yao, so he was more sure of what he was thinking.
In fact, he had sensed something was wrong just now.
On this hot day, the other little ones were wearing shorts, but this little boy was wearing a pair of thick trousers.
Clearly, he was trying to hide something.
Although he guessed it, Dong Guo Yao didn't show any surprise or doubt, but said to himself: "That's it, Uncle will tell you a story." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the little boy to agree, he said to himself:
"The scenery in the countryside is very beautiful. In the summer, the wheat is golden and the oats are green. Hays were piled up in the green pastures, and the stork was strolling on its long, red legs, whispering Egyptian.
……
"Crack! Crack!" Eggshells rang.
All the yolks have now turned into critters.
They stuck their little heads out.
……
Mother Duck glanced at him.
She said, "There is none else like him; But he doesn't look like a little spitting chicken at all! Well, let's give it a try right away. He gets into the water, and I'm going to kick him out of the water. ”
……
Dong Guo Yao told the story of "The Ugly Duckling", Dong Guo Yao's voice was low and warm, and the little boy was unconsciously attracted by the story of "The Ugly Duckling".
"And then?"
Hearing that Dongguo Yao stopped suddenly, the little boy turned his face curiously and asked.
"yes, what about later?" I don't know when, Sheng Daishu and the little guys in the river were also attracted by the story told by Dong Guo Yao, and they also asked in unison after hearing the little boy's words.
Dong Guo Yao was a little flattered when he heard the little boy speak, and then saw that the other little guys, including Sheng Daishu, were also fascinated, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and he cleaned up his throat and continued: "The weather the next day was sunny and beautiful. The sun shines on the green burdock. Mother Duck walked to the stream with all her children. Thump! She jumped into the water. "Wow! Wow! She barked, and the ducklings jumped down one after the other.
"But the duckling that finally crawled out of the eggshell was so ugly, beaten, ostracized, ridiculed, not only in the ducks, but also in the chickens."
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The next plot is like the adventures of the little duck, Dong Guo Yao vividly recounts the life of the ugly duckling after leaving the duck mother, and the little ones listen to it with relish, and they are all worried about the fate of the little duckling.
Time passes little by little, and the story unfolds little by little.
"I'm going to fly to them, to these noble birds! But they're going to kill me, because I'm so ugly that I dare to approach them. ”
"But it doesn't matter! It's much better to be killed by them than to be bitten by ducks, pecked by chickens, kicked by that maid who cares about the chicken farm, and suffer in the winter!"
So he flew into the water and swam to these beautiful swans: when the animals saw him, they immediately raised their feathers and swam towards him.
"Please kill me!" Said the poor animal. He lowered his head to the water, waiting for death. But what did he see in this clear water? He saw his own reflection. But instead of a clumsy, dark gray, ugly, obnoxious duck, it was—a swan!"
"He thought how he had been persecuted and ridiculed, and now he had heard people say that he was the most beautiful of the beautiful birds."
The lilac drooped its branches into the water before him. The sun was shining warmly and pleasantly. He flapped his wings, straightened his slender neck, and made a happy voice from his heart: "When I was an ugly duckling, I never dreamed of such happiness!"
"Okay, that's the story, do you know what this story is trying to tell us?" Dong Guo Yao asked.
"Don't you know? The uncle told you well, the story of "The Ugly Duckling" tells us, don't always think that you are inferior to others, everything is bad, you must have self-confidence, believe that you are a beautiful swan, even if you have any flaws, as long as you keep working hard and never give up, you can eventually transform into a beautiful swan. ”
"I think you're just a beautiful swan, so you have to laugh a lot and talk to people a lot." Dong Guo Yao touched the little boy's little head and spoke.
"But, uncle...... I'm not like anyone else. ”
The little boy actually spoke, with a hint of crying in his voice, which made Dongguo Yao feel distressed when he heard it.
"Can you tell Uncle what your name is?" Dong Guo Yao asked.
"My name is ......"
When the little boy heard this, he was about to speak, and the little guy said, "Uncle, his name is Dongguo Xiaobei." ”
When Dong Guo Yao heard this, he said: "Xiaobei, do you know that there are many people in this world who are even more pitiful than us, and some people are born without seeing or hearing; Some people lose their hands and legs due to accidents; There are also people who live a life that is worse than death every day because of various diseases. But they didn't give up on themselves, they still fought tenaciously against life, and enjoyed even the slightest bit of happiness brought to them by this world. ”
"Uncle, I know you want to make me happy, you want me to be happy, but you don't know how uncomfortable it is to not be able to run or jump. If I can, I'm willing to use all my time for a day to run, jump, and swim, uncle, I really want to ......think about it," Dongguo Xiaobei said to Dongguo Yao with tears in his eyes.
Listening to his words and feeling the deep sadness of a five- or six-year-old child, Dongguo Yao couldn't talk to himself for a long time.
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