"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..." He told the story to the child.
Zhao Ming has been different from others since he was a child, and he always does things slowly. I also have to work hard to explain to my parents and others that my son is too honest and everyone is more inclusive.
In fact, the neighbors all know that the child's reaction is a little slow. But no one wants to break it, and it has become a well-known and needed to be kept secret.
Because of this situation, Zhao Ming's every step is later than others: going to school is picked by the school, late; inauguration is picked by the unit, and it is late; adulthood is picked by others, or late. It was not possible to go on many blind dates, and later it was the woman who was introduced to her hometown by relatives that she got married.
Half a life of chaos, let the old two heartbreak.
In middle age, Zhao Ming's son was born.
The hospital proved that the child's reaction was normal, the family was ecstatic, and the parents were even more relieved.
The little grandson is regarded as a treasure. Love is not enough love, grandparents pick stars and moons, mothers change tricks every day to get food, but for Zhao Ming, the father, it is more scratching his head, he does not know how to love.
Zhao Ming has to go to work during the day and can only be with his children at night. He was troubled by how he got along with his children, and later a colleague woke him up with a sentence: Little child, just tell him stories.
Since that day, Zhao Ming has told stories to his children every day. But he wasn't originally a smart man, and he only remembered a story he heard as a child, and the story was very simple, with only two sentences:
"Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple who told a story, what was it..." And then started from the beginning.
Zhao Ming felt that this was the most perfect story, simple and fun.
Tell the same story to children every day, and children grow up slowly and do not like to hear this story. Zhao Ming didn't know what to do, and he didn't even dare to face the child.
The child was seriously ill with fever and the family was in a hurry. Zhao Ming touched the door of the child's head in front of the hospital bed and began to tell stories again. He heard the child say, Dad, I want to hear other stories.
Maybe it's the blessing of the spirit, or maybe it's the affection of father and son. He began to tell a different story to the children.
At the beginning, it is still said that once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and the old monk was telling stories, but later, a young monk came knocking on the door.
Actually, where there are little monks. This is the story that Zhao Ming has made up about his past.
He told the little monk, told the old monk that he had fallen several times when he went up the mountain; there were more little monks outside laughing at him; he told everyone about bullying the little monk, but the little monk didn't want to get angry with everyone.
This story has used up all his wisdom and mental strength. The effect is very good, the child loves to listen, but he is not happy, just blame himself for destroying the perfection of the original story.
But it was comforting to see the child asleep in his arms.
The child's illness is better, and he likes to listen to his father tell stories every day. Zhao Ming also made up stories about the things he encountered every day and told his children.
Under the influence of the father, the child also learned this way of telling stories, and carried it forward.
In school, his classmates liked him, and he was the king of stories in the class. Even just stand up and casually tell a funny story. Even the teacher praised him for having delicate emotions, keen observation, fluent speech, and clear thinking.
But the child's favorite story begins with" "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."
The school teachers had never met the child's father, because every parent-teacher meeting was the mother's mother. Everyone guessed that his father, in addition to being busy at work, must be a good father with knowledge, experience and love.
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Life is wonderful, it is the use of different materials to continue the mink.
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The source of "dog-tailed sable" is from Fang Xuanling's "Biography of King Lun of Jin" in the Tang Dynasty. The original text is "Slaves are also knighted." Every pilgrimage, the mink cicada sits in abundance, and the people say: 'The mink is insufficient, and the dog tail continues.' Ancient officials used mink tails as crown ornaments, but there were too many officials in the Jin Dynasty, and the mink tail was insufficient, so they replaced the mink with a dog's tail. Later metaphors were used to continue after the treasure.
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