Story is a literary genre that focuses on the description of the process of events and emphasizes the ups and downs of the plot. It can be interpreted as old things, old deeds, precedents, allusions, tricks, etc., and is more suitable for oral narration. This time I have compiled rural stories for you for your reading and reference.
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Rural stories 1
When I was a child, I Live at grandma's house. Less than fifty meters behind my grandma’s house, there is a crystal clear, nameless river. The quiet river water is like a polished mirror, shining with beautiful luster under the sunlight.
I remember one time, my grandfather and I came to this small river carrying a small bucket and a small fishing net to catch fish, crabs, and shrimps. I was only two years old at that time, and I didn’t dare When I got into the water, I had to watch from the shore. After a while, I saw a big crab on the shore. I immediately reached out and caught it, and proudly said to my grandfather: I caught a big crab. However, that nasty big crab actually used its big pincers to attack my chubby hand. I felt very, very painful. I was so scared that I immediately threw the big crab far away, and the big crab also took advantage of it. This was a great opportunity to escape. What bad luck! The big crab I originally got ran away again, and I continued to search carefully along the shore, but after searching for more than 30 minutes, I didn't even see the shadow of the big crab. But grandpa found a big, fat crab under a big rock. Grandpa asked me to put it in a small bucket, but I didn't dare, so grandpa put it into the bucket himself. Then grandpa touched a big fish, I put it in the small bucket, and I caught some small shrimps on the shore.
After we caught those fish, shrimps, crabs, etc., we lay down on the beautiful and soft river beach. The sand on the river beach was so soft. As comfortable as lying on a big bed at home. Look at the lively fish, shrimp and the big crab in the bucket. I felt extremely happy.
Rural Story 2
Last summer vacation, my father and I went to our hometown in Weifang, Shandong Province to visit my great-grandfather.
As soon as I entered the country road, I saw a large field of corn and wheat fields. The golden fields were very beautiful. Although it did not have high-rise buildings like the city, there were no brand cars, and there were no People in different fashions come and go, but the cornfields and ears of wheat set off the country road, giving people a relaxed and comfortable feeling. Then I came to my great-grandpa’s house. I said hello to my great-grandpa first, and the adults started chatting about the past.
At this time, an uncle said, I will take you hunting. I was so happy that my uncle and I set off with air guns and ammunition. I first ran to the wheat field and hid my weapons, then I saw a sparrow flying over and landing on the wheat stalks. My uncle took a gun and shot a sparrow, and the sparrow flapped its wings a few times. Ran away. After a while, another sparrow appeared in front of us. Then I carefully aimed at the head of a sparrow, but the shot still missed. My uncle taught me how to aim, and I tried many more times but still gained nothing. At this time, my uncle saw a big sparrow and asked me not to move. He aimed for a long time and there was a bang. A sparrow fell down and I cheered happily. We went home with the fruits of victory. At this time, the adults had already prepared the meals. I gave the victory prizes brought by my uncle and I to the third grandpa. The third grandpa looked at it and said, "Let's get a sparrow vegetable." He first plucked the hair and boiled the water, and soon the fragrant braised sparrow was served on the table. We ate it since we made it ourselves and it tasted particularly delicious.
I hope to go to Shandong next time and there will be many interesting rural stories.
Rural Story 3
In a pet hospital in Zhengzhou City, the hospitalized cats were holding an emergency meeting.
The big black cat was holding a piece of "Dahe Newspaper" in his hand, his eyes were wide open, his beard was trembling, and he said impassionedly: "I just read the news about our cat in "Dahe Newspaper". I feel that this is not only an anecdote in the world, but also a great shame and humiliation for us. Since ancient times, we cats have been the nemesis of mice. Not to mention that when those mice see us or hear our singing, they will be frightened and out of their minds! What now? The brother who lives in that hotel, a poor guy with no sense of collective honor, is so frightened that he turns around and runs away when he sees a mouse. How is that unbecoming?"
"So fierce and majestic. The tiger of all beasts is still our student. People always call him a timid mouse. He actually dares to bully us. How can we bear it?" A fat and big white cat beat its chest and stamped its feet angrily. Heaven said.
"We must take practical actions to defeat the arrogance of rats and show humans our wisdom and strength in defeating rats!" A big yellow cat raised his paws in excitement and advocated loudly.
"Yes!" The other cats agreed.
The big black cat wrote the challenge letter and immediately asked the little magpie to give it to the mouse.
The challenge letter from the city cat quickly reached the mouse. The big mouse laughed when he saw it, stuffed the challenge letter under his butt, and shouted: "Let the little magpie outside the house tell those pampered fools , we agree to the challenge. Brothers, let’s eat and drink enough tonight and be energetic. Tomorrow night, we will completely defeat the city cats, wipe away the shame and humiliation of thousands of years, and welcome us to dominate the world in one fell swoop. era!" The mice were excited and gearing up.
The next night, the rats marched into the pet hospital park. When the city cats saw the huge formation of mice, they immediately became timid. No cat dared to jump onto the ring first. When the big mouse saw it, he swaggered onto the ring.
When the big black cat saw the mouse's arrogant appearance, his lungs were about to burst, and he immediately sent the big white cat to the stage to challenge.
When the big white cat saw the big mouse, it was so fat and fat, its eyes showed a fierce light, and it showed its sharp teeth. It squeaked strangely, its heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it rushed towards the big mouse. The stench of the mice was blown into the big white cat's nostrils by the wind, and it was extremely unpleasant. Its stomach was churning, its throat was itchy, and it just wanted to vomit. Before the big mouse could pounce, it turned around and jumped off the ring.
"The big white cat is defeated, long live the big mouse!" The mice raised their arms and shouted excitedly.
The big black cat was annoyed and immediately sent the big yellow cat to the stage to challenge. The big yellow cat felt unsure and asked the big white cat: "How come you lost the battle without even playing a round?"
"The stink on that mouse is so bad!"
That’s it. The big yellow cat shook his head and jumped onto the ring. Without saying a word, he pounced on the big yellow cat. The big mouse ducked and gave the big yellow cat a claw. When the big yellow cat saw that the mouse had scratched its fur, it was afraid that its owner would blame it, so it quickly stopped and tidied it up with its tongue. When it saw the big mouse, it rushed over again and jumped off the ring in a hurry.
The mice won two games in a row, their morale was high, they were shouting and jumping. The big black cat was annoyed when he saw it. Before the big mouse could react, he rushed over, held it down with his paws, and bit it hard with his teeth. The smell of rat blood is terrible, and the meat on its body is not delicious at all. Compared with the taste of chicken and fish, it is very different. The big black cat quickly let go of his mouth, retracted his paws, turned around and walked away, spitting as he walked, trying to get rid of the bad smell in his mouth. The big mouse was so frightened that it was bitten so painfully by the cat that it closed its eyes and waited for death. Unexpectedly, the big black cat let go of its claws and ran away. It quickly got up and rushed towards the big black cat.
The mouse won three games in a row, and the crowd was extremely excited. They shouted: "The mouse will win, the old cat will lose, cats are afraid of mice, hey!"
The city cat lost its prestige. I even lost my fighting spirit and felt at a loss. At this time, a dirty and skinny big gray cat jumped down from the wall, paddled onto the ring like a meteor, with a beautiful scratch, pinned the big mouse to the ground, and bit the big mouse's neck in one bite. Taste deliciously.
"Run, this is the country cat!" The mice screamed, and suddenly they all disappeared.
When the city cat saw the country cat’s eating behavior, it turned off its appetite and started to vomit. Then they all agreed that the country cat was too dirty and unhygienic, which damaged the noble image of our city cats and had to be chased away. Go out of town. So they rushed forward, scratched and bit them, and the country cat had to leave Zhengzhou.
City cats no longer bother to fight with mice. They pretend not to notice them and act coquettishly in front of their owners. They design various actions to please their owners and get many delicious delicacies. So although more and more people are keeping cats in cities, there are also more and more rats.
Rural Story 4
"Lao Fang - Lao Fang, are you at home? Please tie up the dog."
In the work of poverty alleviation, help Cadre Xiao Lu always shouted like this outside the yard every time he went to the village and to the home of Lao Fang, a poor household he helped.
Lao Fang’s dog has an ugly appearance. The hair on his body has never grown neatly and unevenly, making him look a bit vulgar, but extremely fierce. This "cheap dog", regardless of whether it is raw or mature, barks and roars when it sees people. Even if it is tied up, it will always pounce on people, making the dog chain rattle, making people feel numb. . Every time Xiao Lu went to Lao Fang's house, he would always tremble with fear. I was so scared that I had to say some polite words to Lao Fang, saying that this dog was really powerful and he would definitely go hunting. And Lao Fang had no choice but to smile bitterly and say: Anyway, even though it is so cruel to people, it would not even dare to say a word when it sees a mouse.
In the poverty alleviation campaign, Xiao Lu helped four poor households registered in the county. After a period of contact, we established a certain emotional foundation with each household, and used the policy of "reward instead of subsidy" to establish farming projects such as raising pigs or growing vegetables. Those who have the ability can also go out. Working to increase income. In addition, for those who are particularly difficult, subsistence allowance subsidies are used to ensure the realization of the goal of alleviating poverty.
Among the poor households that Xiao Lu helped, Lao Fang’s family had relatively better conditions, and Lao Fang was also good at planting. After several discussions between Xiao Lu and his family, Lao Fang’s family determined that the poverty alleviation projects were raising sows and growing vegetables. After agreeing on it, just do it. Lao Fang bought 5 sows and received a 5,000-yuan policy subsidy of "reward instead of subsidy". At the same time, he rented 8 acres of land to grow vegetables from migrant workers.
With the project and the goal of poverty alleviation clear, Lao Fang and his family started working enthusiastically.
Because Lao Fang’s family has a better foundation than other poor households, when Xiao Lu enters the village, unless there are matters that must be negotiated about production and life, he has to go to Lao Fang’s family, usually before entering the village. When the time comes, it’s a little more expensive to go to several other poor households. Of course, Lao Fang's dog was really scary. Every time Xiao Lu wanted to go to Lao Fang's house, his legs would start to tremble involuntarily before he even entered the yard. Lao Fang seemed to be aware of this.
Lao Fang would have a phone call with Xiao Lu from time to time, informing Xiao Lu of his family’s production and living conditions, and telling him some of his family’s needs. And every time after talking about business on the phone, Lao Fang would inadvertently add: I heard you came last time, why didn't you come to my room?
Unknowingly, one year It's almost over, and the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer. Every time Xiao Lu came into the village, every family would inevitably ask him to stay for a meal and express their feelings. But Xiao Lu has discipline in his work and cannot eat or drink casually, which would increase the burden on the masses. So I politely declined every time.
It will be the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye. One weekend afternoon, Xiao Lu received a call from Lao Fang, saying that he had something to go to his home to discuss. Xiao Lu thought that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and it was time to go into the village to express condolences to the poor families he had contacted to help. I readily agreed.
Xiao Lu prepared some New Year goods and gifts for each household, then drove into the village, visited each household and sent condolences, and finally arrived at Lao Fang’s house. Outside the yard, Xiao Lu habitually shouted loudly: "Lao Fang——, we are here, tie up the dog quickly." Lao Fang also responded loudly: "Come in quickly, the dog is tied up."
Xiao Lu walked into Lao Fang’s yard tremblingly. The yard is quiet. Xiao Lu felt strange: Why didn't that "cheap dog" stop barking?
After entering the house, while greeting each other, the food was already on the table. Xiao Lu hurriedly said: "No, no, no, we..."
"I know, you have discipline. But we also have customs. It's okay not to eat. You take the things back and you don't have to support them in the future. 'We are gone. You have been busy helping us, running projects, and finding funds for us for almost a year. You haven't even eaten a meal, and you haven't even taken a sip of water. Now it's the New Year, so what's the matter? , is it against the law?"
Lao Fang was resolute, so Xiao Lu could only sit down. There was a plate of braised pork with skin on the table, which didn't look much like pork. Xiao Lu was wondering what kind of meat this was, but Lao Fang had already said: "Come on, come on, try the skin-on cowboy meat I made..." After dinner, Xiao Lu walked out of Lao Fang's house. The yard, the yard is very quiet. Xiao Lu wondered: Why didn't this dog bark...
Countryside Story 5
There was a path in the countryside. There were flowers on both sides of the path, fragrant, and the intoxicating fragrance made me drunk. The children running in March in the spring, the country paths, are the stories of March extending through the countryside. Countless fathers and fellow villagers passed by on the country paths. There were innocent children holding spring kites through the country paths, and some The old people in the countryside walked through the path holding the old cows that had been plowed in the evening. There were girls in the countryside swinging their dark and thick braids through the path. There were strong young people walking through the path carrying two full buckets. Every day on the country path. They are all singing a cheerful song, and the cheerful song sings the beautiful story of spring in March and extends to the distant fields.
There is a trail in the countryside. The trail is the story of spring. Countless simple folks pass by the trail every day. There is a clear stream beside the country trail. On the green grass, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong," "Ding Dong" flows with rural stories. In the story, there are old cows cultivating hope for a good harvest in the fields. In the story, there is the joyful laughter of children returning from school. In the story, there is a butterfly flying among the flowers in the countryside and lingering in the spring. Songs and dances, the story has the sound of the waterwheel turning "Zhi Zhi Zhi Ga Ga" swaying the clouds of time, drifting into the distance.
The trails in the countryside are the most beautiful stories in spring. The poems written in March are described in the mood of spring in a spring home in China. There are countless rural stories in the trails in the countryside. Songs are sung in the ancient village, flowing into the distance with the jumping notes of the stream. In the distance is a field with several huts. The rays of the setting sun are reflected on the huts, and the lingering smoke from cooking makes the dreams of the villagers drift towards the long and leisurely countryside. Among the white clouds, they float to the ancient countryside, to the fields of hope, and to the mountains and rivers of their hometown.
The paths in the countryside are an extension of dreams, extending a kind of sentimental sustenance in the countryside. The paths in the countryside are the homesickness of the bright moon. On the mountains of my hometown, I miss the loneliness and loneliness of a distant foreign land. , the country paths are the color of flowers. The gorgeous colors change the light of the years, shining in the dazzling spring of March. The tranquil beauty depicts a gorgeous and harmonious rural pastoral.
The paths in the countryside are the clouds of my hometown, floating lonely in the long blue sky, floating a song of youth. The love in the countryside is the fruit in the orchard, budding in the spring, in Mature in summer, harvest in autumn, and flying in winter. On the country paths, you carry the dreams of wanderers to guests from afar. On the country paths, you write the life in the countryside, and the clouds fly in the harmonious fields. Dreams and hopes, rural paths, a poem of the four seasons in the countryside, are filled with infinite splendor in brilliant colors.
Walking through the country roads, walking through the spring in March, walking through the kites in March, walking through the countryside in March, the country roads are the concerns of my hometown, on a long road On the road, one end is concerned about the hometown, and the other is concerned about the countryside. Care is also a kind of longing. In a distant foreign land, I miss the ancient dream, the hope of dreaming of returning to the fields, dreaming of white clouds flying in the blue sky, and dreaming of the passion of dancing youth. The country trails are A poem about the vicissitudes of time, the words between the lines reveal the passion and nostalgia of March and spring in the countryside. Among the mountains and rivers in the countryside, there is a rural pastoral life, lonely and leisurely.
The country roads are the songs of life. In the ancient stories, in the poems of the years, in the clear streams, in the diaries of life, in the compositions of the years, there is a rural The scarecrow is guarding a happy future for this beautiful countryside in the fields.
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