"Get up, son." Mother rabbit called her son loudly. "Oh, I see." The rabbit still wants to sleep. Little rabbit puts on clothes and trousers, brushes his teeth and washes his face. He went to the table and saw that the food on the table was radish. He thought, "Alas, it's radish again. I'm tired of eating. " Little rabbit listlessly holds his face in his hand. Mother rabbit told him to eat, but he just didn't want to eat. He said plausibly, "Anyway, I don't eat radishes, I want to eat big mushrooms."
In this way, for a long time, the little rabbit was ill, and his stomach ached badly, clamoring for big mushrooms. The goat doctor said, "This is malnutrition. Eat more radishes! " "The little rabbit bowed his head in shame. Determined to correct mistakes.
Since then, rabbits have never been picky about food. His body is much stronger and he has become much more energetic.
I'm no longer picky about food. I wrote "Look, it's snowing" in the first person personification rhetoric. 20 1 1 the first snow. "I was attracted by the childish hoarse cry of a little boy outside. At first glance, it's snowing and white snow flowers are flying. I can't help but feel a joy in my heart. I hope God can bring us more snow. Soon after, the earth was covered with a thick layer of this gentle snowflake, and every snowflake gently circled. It has become a small part of a layer of snow on the earth, and each snowflake flower has become a beautiful landscape that makes the earth white. Get up in the morning and open the window. It's still snowing outside. Facing the flying snowflakes and looking at the snow scene outside the window, I can't help reciting a poem I learned: "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees at night." "How beautiful! This snowflake is as white as jade Is it an elf floating down from the sky or a jade leaf floating down from the laurel tree in the Moon Palace? Snowflakes are like beautiful white jade butterflies, flying in the sky; Like a dandelion blown off, it seems to fly and float; Snow girl is like a painter, waving a brush, snowflakes flying, sprinkling on the dry skin of the earth, and sprinkling white snowflakes on every corner of the earth. I only saw the flying snowflake as naughty as a butterfly, falling on the roof for a while, on the branches for a while, and kissing my face from time to time. Snow is the messenger of winter. I love snowflakes because they are beautiful and pure.
The rabbit eats carrots for lunch and vegetables for dinner every day. At noon that day, the rabbit looked straight at the carrots on his plate, holding his chin, thinking: carrots again, too spicy, not delicious at all. Let's not eat them! So, the rabbit poured the carrots into the trash can. The rabbit hasn't had lunch since last week. Today, it was hungry for another noon. A few days passed and the rabbit became short and thin. Mother rabbit always feels strange and asks it every day, "Rabbit, why are you getting smaller?" The rabbit always falters: "Ah!" ... it doesn't matter One day, mother rabbit said to it, "Little rabbit, I invited you to have lunch under grandpa's tree. Didn't you eat?" "Little rabbit full head big sweat, stammered," this? This? Don't! " Mother rabbit feels even more strange. Finally one day, the school gave every student a physical examination. This rabbit is malnourished and lacks carotene. Mother rabbit knew it and said to it, "rabbit, carrots are nutritious." Why don't you eat them? The rabbit said frankly, "Because carrots are too spicy." . ""You must eat more carrots in the future, or you will be short and thin forever! " Mother rabbit said seriously. From then on, the rabbit was no longer picky about food, short and thin.
I am not tall because I am picky about food. Today is Saturday. When I got up, I found my parents were gone. Where did they go? After a while, I saw my parents come back with many vegetables.
"Eat!" Soon came the voice of mother calling for dinner. I washed my hands quickly and ran to the table first. Look, there are my favorite pig ears. I helped my mother cook as quickly as possible, and then I tried my best to put a pig's ear in the bowl, so I couldn't see any other dishes in my eyes.
Just when I was eating with relish, I came across Cheng. Mother started an education class in her ear: "You can't be picky about food, it will be malnourished and bad for your health." Dad said, "You should eat every dish, so as to make your body stronger." . Why don't you try something else,
It's delicious, too "Dad said, and gave me a piece of braised pork, staring at me tightly. I had to take a bite first, and it tasted good. Then I put the whole meat in my mouth. It's delicious. Under the instruction of my parents, I ate other dishes. It turns out that those dishes are delicious, too. Eating different dishes with different tastes makes rice more fragrant.
Mom and dad smiled happily when they watched me eat so delicious, and I smiled happily. From now on, I will never be picky about food.
Before 150, I used to eat and only ate my favorite food. Later, it was so outrageous that I didn't even want to see what I didn't like, so I was particularly prone to get sick.
Later, the school held a sports meeting, and I especially envied those students who participated in the competition. So, I stubbornly asked the teacher to let me take part in a "long rope jump"! But my constitution, I can't jump twice. How is that possible? The coach gave me a good scolding.
So, I "dragged" my parents to the hospital for physical examination, and the result was: too picky about food and malnutrition. Before leaving, the doctor took my hand and said, "Little friend, your parents told me that you would take part in sports, so from today on, don't be picky about food and eat everything, okay?" Otherwise, you can't exercise! "
From then on, I will never be picky about food. Strange to say, those things that didn't taste good at first, but later tasted particularly delicious!
I'm not picky about food now. Write radish in the form of fairy tales! Radish! Radish again! Eat radish every day! Cann't you eat mushrooms and vegetables? How delicious! "The little white rabbit sighed. Look, the little white rabbit is holding his chin in his hand and his long ears are drooping, absently sweeping the food in front of him. It doesn't seem to have any taste. Rabbits are good at everything else, but they are picky eaters, which gives their mothers a headache. His friends also nicknamed him "thin bamboo pole".
On Sunday, the little white rabbit got up early. He said, "Mom! I'm hungry! " Mother rabbit said, "coming!" " Fresh radish! ""radish again! I'm not hungry! " "alas! This child! " Mother rabbit sighed helplessly.
"good! Oh, no! The little white rabbit fainted! " The dog gasped and said, "He had a good time, and then he passed out." "Where is he? I just went out. How could I faint? Mother rabbit is impatient.
Burn the ground, and then rush to the scene of the accident. Mother rabbit saw the faint little white rabbit and picked him up. Take it to the nearest hospital. After the rescue, the white rabbit woke up and said, "mom ... I ... I'm in trouble."
After ... mother rabbit said tearfully, "son!" You finally woke up! " The sheep doctor standing by said seriously, "I fainted because I was too weak." "White rabbit, are you always picky about food?" small
The white rabbit nodded in shame and couldn't say a word.
Since then, the white rabbit is no longer picky about food and has a strong body. No one has ever said the nickname "thin bamboo pole" again.
I am in grade five, and I am very good-looking. I have neither a fragile constitution nor a potbellied posture. You may ask, how can you be in such good health? I'm telling you, it's the credit of the Manual for the Cultivation of Youth Civilization.
To tell the truth, before I came into contact with this book, I could almost describe it as "thin". Sparse yellow hair and weak limbs, this is the original me. Maybe you don't believe it. However, this is what I looked like when I was a child.
When I was in Grade 12, I was very picky about food. I don't eat any vegetables, which makes my parents and teachers worry about me. Actually, I want to eat more, but I can't swallow it anyway. Fortunately, I met a "mentor"-"Handbook of Youth Civilization Development".
The manual should be filled out once a week, and my mother always "takes pains" to add "eat more vegetables and not be picky about food" How I want that one! Since then, whenever I see colorful vegetables, I will secretly cheer myself up: Lou, you must eat it. Otherwise, ""will fly away again.
Therefore, I will eat these vegetables even if I insist. Strange, gradually, I no longer hate vegetables, regard eating vegetables as a "disaster", and actually taste them with great interest.
After a semester, I am much healthier, and I am no longer that sallow and emaciated little girl. At this point, mom and dad all showed gratified smiles.
Now, whenever I see the excellent ""in the "Youth Civilization Training Manual", I will silently say, "Thank you for the manual, which has enabled me to successfully challenge myself and get rid of my bad habits."
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