Although it is a black cow, the milk is white.
Jenny is a little girl who always lowers her head. She always feels that she is not beautiful enough. One day, she went to the jewelry store and bought a green bow. The shopkeeper kept praising her for wearing a beautiful bow. Although Jenny doesn't believe it, she is very happy. She couldn't help raising her head, eager to show it to everyone. It doesn't matter if she accidentally bumped into someone when she went out.
Jenny walked into the classroom and met her teacher head-on. "Jenny, how beautiful you look with your head held high!" "The teacher lovingly patted her on the shoulder and said.
That day, she was praised by many people. She thought it must be a bow, but when she looked in front of the mirror, there was no bow on her head. She must have lost it when she came out of the jewelry store.
Self-confidence is a kind of beauty, but many people lose a lot of happiness because they care too much about appearance.
Whether you are rich or poor, whether you look like a fairy or plain, as long as you hold your head high, happiness will make you cute-the kind that everyone likes.
2. A hunter took his son to hunt and captured a little goat alive in the forest.
My son was very happy and asked for a baby goat. The father agreed and gave the prey to his son to take home first.
With a gun in his hand, the son led the sheep home along the river.
Halfway through, the sheep suddenly broke free from the rope while drinking water, and the little hunter chased after it slowly, but finally failed to catch it, so the prey he got flew away.
Angry and sad, the little hunter sat behind a big stone by the river and began to cry. He was full of regret and didn't know how to explain it to his father.
In a daze, he saw his father coming along the river in the evening. The little hunter stood up and told his father about the loss of the sheep.
Father was very surprised and asked, "So you have been sitting behind such a big stone?"
The little hunter quickly defended: "I can't catch up, I looked everywhere, and there was no trace."
Father shook his head and pointed to some messy fresh footprints on the mud on the river bank: "Look, what is that?"
After careful examination, the little hunter asked, "How many deer were there just now?"
Father nodded: "Yes! You missed a whole herd of deer for that little goat! "