However, Ye Yueyue still pestered Ye Ming to tell her a story.
There was no other way, so Ye Ming had to tell the simplest story "The Crow and the Pitcher".
There won't be any problem with this thing, right?
But as expected, he was criticized again after telling the story.
This time, Ye Ming's response made him feel that there was something wrong with the story.
"This crow went to the river to pick up stones. Why didn't it drink enough water by the river instead of drinking from the bottle? Is there something wrong with its brain?"
Ah...how do I answer this?
It cannot be said that it is completely unreasonable, it can only be said that it makes complete sense.
You've already gone to the river to pick up stones. Why doesn't you just drink enough water by the river? Why do you have to go through the trouble of picking up stones to drink the water in the bottle?
Ye Ming continued to tell the story of "Snow White" in a state of doubt about life.
As expected, I was criticized again.
This time Ye Yueyue’s words were: This prince is so shameless. He’s already a dead person in a coffin, yet he still dares to kiss him?
"Wuwuwu... I'm not Sister Li, I really am not Sister Li..."
Ye Ming looked devastated. He buried his face in the pillow and cried loudly.
The images of the characters in those childhood stories were completely shattered by my daughter's words, and the shattered images were so shattered that they couldn't be put back together no matter how hard I tried...
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(I was bored and read some fairy tales from the past. However, when I read them with today’s eyes, I found that many of the characters in the stories have changed... The Cowherd has become a pervert, Houyi doesn’t seem to love his wife, the crows’ IQ is questionable, and Snow White’s prince seems to be a person with special hobbies...)
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