All right baby, close your eyes and go to sleep.The gentle female voice is coaxing softly, like a charming lullaby, blending with the quiet night, calling for the magic of sleep. On the warm little bed lay a beautiful five-year-old girl, her big black and white eyes were still full of energy, and she didn't want to close them. Don't sleep, Mommy.Don't sleep, the soft voice is full of rambunctiousness. The baby's beautiful mother looked up at the cuckoo clock on the wall, it was half past nine.It's strange how my daughter is so energetic today. The little girl coquettishly said:

I'll go to bed later, Mommy is telling a story! My mother looked helplessly at the stack of story books next to the bedside table, feeling a little headache.road: Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, and Princess Thumb have all been said, and you will memorize them all.What's even more troublesome is that her child has a good memory, unlike other children who are willing to listen to the same story over and over again, it's hard to coax! The little girl doodles her pink lips.A spoiled child always has the right to be willful, she begged unyieldingly: Let’s talk about other stories, Mommy will tell me something I haven’t heard before!

The mother looked at her daughter in embarrassment.She wasn't a fantasist, but as a mother she had trained herself to be almost omnipotent.well!But, tell a story?Difficult! What kind of story do you want to hear?Mother asked helplessly. The little girl's eyes are as bright as stars: There are castles, knights, and villains, and the knights fight off the villains and enter the castle to save the princess! Mother's heart moved, and she blurted out and asked: Must there be a princess living in the castle? Yes, otherwise who lives there?The girl nodded of course. The mother bowed her head and kissed her daughter's pink cheeks, and said softly:

Good girl, Mommy is here to tell you a story about living in a castle but not being a princess.Long, long ago, in a place far, far away, there lived a girl in an ugly castle! Isn't she a princess?The girl couldn't wait to interject and ask. no. Will the knight come?Every story has a hero. Well, there are knights.The mother smiled so gently: There will always be some confused knights who just go to the wrong castle in a daze.Very dull, right? The little girl laughed haha: So stupid!Will he be disappointed? Come on, lie down and cover the quilt, Mommy will tell you.The mother prevented the little girl from sitting up, pressed her down gently, and began to talk about it from the beginning.The story of a girl without a princess and a stupid knight