Chapter 685 Listen to Uncle Tell Stories
Since I have this kind of occupational disease, I should pay attention to it. Because this always feels not very good.
I asked Jiang Cong, seeing that she was still eating. If he didn't eat, we would be ready to go to bed. It would be tiring enough to run for a day.
When I woke up, the weather was very clear the next day. This was also very good, because the snow would definitely melt much faster. When the snow melted almost, we still need to go to other places to take a look. Because the snow is still being painted these two days, the road is relatively slippery, and if you are not careful, you will knock down the person, which is not too beautiful.
I think so, I don’t know what Jiang Cong thought.
"A god like this, have you ever thought about going out?" I asked Jiang Cong.
"Is this too slippery?" When I heard Jiang Cong say this, I felt that there was no need to go out again. Since he didn't want to go out, there was no need to force her.
We were really bored when we stayed in the room. Yesterday I taught her how to cook instant noodles? Then what should I look for her today? If I imagine it out of thin air, to be honest, I really can't think of it. It depends on what Jiang Cong wants to learn.
"Jiang Cong, what do you want to learn?" I asked Jiang Cong.
“Anything is OK.”
Since I said this, I want to tell myself, I know, and tell Jiang Cong. Actually, what I am best at is that I think it is still to teach students to write essays. But the child is so young, I don’t know that their head teacher has taught her to write essays, just simply reading pictures and speaking.
The big guy replied that her class teacher had never taught her to speak by looking at pictures, and she had never taught him at home. It would be fine, so I'll teach her first! Otherwise, when his class teacher teaches her one day, she will learn faster.
But after I told her my thoughts to Jiang Cong, I not only would not give up. Because Jiang Cong didn't know many words, she couldn't write a lot of things she wanted to express.
In this way, my plan will only go bankrupt.
In such a small room, there were no other entertainment activities for us. So after I finished it, should I tell Zhang Cong a story, so that it could develop its brain. I would tell Jiang Cong the first story that primary school students learned, Xiaoma Crossing the River, and told Jiang Cong.
It is said that an old horse gave birth to a pony.
One day, Lao Ma asked Xiao Ma to visit its relatives' house and told Xiao Ma that there was a river on the way to go, and the river water was also very shallow. You can just flow over by yourself than if you heard others say.
The little horse said goodbye to the old horse and then went over. He walked and thought, what should he do when he wanted you to meet the river? As he walked farther and farther away, a river suddenly crossed in front of him. He was about to wading over. When he was about to have soup, a little mouse came out next to him. The little mouse told him, "Don't dare to drift water." The water is too deep. Last night, his child was accidentally drowned when he passed through the water."
Xiaoma felt sad after hearing the little mouse's words and asked the little mouse. So he comforted the little mouse and said, "Your child cannot be resurrected after death. Don't be too sad. You have to think about the future and live the future well." The little mouse slowly stopped crying under Xiaoma's persuasion. I was like this, but you must not live. After listening to the little mouse's words, I understand, you don't have to worry about me, you can do yours, I'm just there.
The pony saw that after the little mouse left, in order not to let the little mouse worry about it, it said a lie. After watching the little mouse leave, the pony knew that it could not see it, and then it was ready to cross the river again, because its mother asked it to visit relatives. If he didn't listen to his mother, it would be hard to say it back. So it was ready to wade through the river again.
When it was about to pass, an old ox told it, "It's okay, the water is very shallow, it's just to my heels, you can just go there! It's okay."
Xiaoma said to Lao Huangniu, Uncle Niu, thank you, I know. Lao Huangniu passed by himself after he told Xiaoma. Xiaoma thought to herself, Xiaoma said that his son accidentally drowned when he passed by last night. Her husband said that someone who had money was very rich, so he reached the heel. Is this water deep or shallow?
His brother thought and thought about it, but he couldn't find a very clear answer. At this time, he thought, that is, the old ox and the little mouse friend said completely the opposite. Although it was the same river, why did the two of them say the opposite? He thought that one friend said it was right and one friend said it was wrong. In order to verify their statement, Xiaoma mustered up the courage to walk to the river with the task assigned to him by his mother.
At this time, it icicles breathed and could hear its heartbeat.
The pony lifted his feet high and then put them down. It turned out that the water was not as shallow as the old ox said, nor as deep as the little mouse said. It just reached its knees. It was not too deep, nor too arrogant, and it was like a horse that wades through the water.
After Xiaoma returned home, she told her mother Laoma in detail what happened today. Laoma told Xiaoma that from now on, you should use what others say to you as a reference. Because everyone has different heights, the depth of the water is different. Old ox is much bigger than you, so water is very, very rich for him, and the little mouse is much smaller than you, so the water must be very deep.
You can only use other things as references and cannot be copied. In that case, you will miss a lot of big things. This is what Jiang Cong and I want to say.
"Zhang Cong, what kind of revelation do you have when you hear me telling you a story like this?"
I finished telling my story and asked Jiang Cong. See if this child understood it? If she understood it and understood it, she would quickly answer the answer to my question. Because the answer to my question has been given.
"No matter what you do, you cannot copy other people's things. If that happens, you will serve many major things." Jiang Cong said.
"Then why can't you copy someone else's?" I asked.
"Everyone's situation is different! So it cannot be copied." Jiang Cong answered quickly.
This kid is really as I thought she is, she is so smart.
"Jiang Cong, have you gone out and see if the land outside has been done?" I asked Jiang Cong.
Because we were in the house for so long, we thought that the land outside should be done almost. If it was really like I would think, then we could continue our trip tomorrow.
Chapter completed!