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Three little pigs (fairy tale)


A long time ago, a group of cute little animals lived in the big forest. They loved each other and lived happily.

There was a pig mother with three pigs living in the south of the forest. Under the raising of the pig mother, the three piglets soon grew up. Before the death of the old pig mother, three small pigs were called, and the words were heartfelt. "Children, you have grown up. You should learn to protect yourself, live independently, and build your own home. You must learn to learn from each other." Help.” The pig mother swallowed when she finished, leaving three crying pigs.

After the three little pigs buried their mothers, they went to find an open space nearby and built their own house. Boss, born lazy, it turned around, moved this, oh, finally, it selected the grass accumulated by her mother on weekdays, taking her own house. Not long after, a straw house was built. The boss is proud to sing in his room.

The second child is more fun. It turned around in the forest and did not find the right thing. It went to take the wooden board in the mother's old house and set up his own wooden house. When it was just built, it left the tools and ran to play.

The diligent third child has always liked to help her mother to do things. Looking at my brothers, I robbed my mother of everything. It was sad to go to the forest, kneeling at the mother’s grave, crying sadly: “Mom, what do I have to build a house?” The sky suddenly had lightning, accompanied by thunder, and in a short while, it rained heavily. The third child couldn't help but hide in his mother's stone grave and wait for the rain to stop. It suddenly took a chance to move, hey, why don't I use stones to build my own house? When the rain stopped, the third child began, looking for stones one by one, and moved for three days. Boss and second child ran to laugh at the oldest stupid, the youngest stupid said: "Brothers have built their own houses, I have to build a beautiful house." It worked hard and worked hard. Finally a big stone house was built. The surrounding animals are pointing and pointing at the ridiculous house of the third child, that is, not warm, but also a lot of effort. The third child enthusiastically invited everyone to play in its house, and everyone refused.

One day, the fierce wolf and the tiger moved to the forest. The little animals are hiding in horror. The wolf ran to the grass house of the boss, yelling out loud outside the room: "The uncle has not eaten a good meal for a long time, you are not coming out as my snack." The boss headed to the nest, his ass facing outward, Scared and shivered. The angry wolf put a fire and lit the grass house. The boss saw fire all around, and he rushed to the second home desperately. The second child hurriedly put the boss into his house. The wolf yelled out of the door, and soon the boss and the second child heard the sound of a saw on the house. Two pigs, huddled together, and saw the wolf saw the door, and the third suddenly pulled two brothers from the side and ran to his house desperately. The wolf was chasing after him.

The third brother led two brothers into the house and blocked them behind the door with stones. The wolf turned around the stone house, burned with fire for a while, and used a chainsaw for a while. The stone house was motionless, and the angry gray wolf was yelling out: "You three stinky pigs, see me the wolf does not eat you!"

The sly wolf turned around the house for a long time, and finally it smirked toward the chimney of the roof. The third child who had been looking out from the crack in the door, called the two brothers together, and the low-low discussion, the wolf slid down from the chimney, the old three called: "Brothers, pull!" Boss and old Second, the whole body was forced to pull the hot boiled water, and it was just down the position of the wolf. The wolf was burnt and dying. The third child was holding a stone that was not used for repairing the house. The wolf head of the gods screamed, and the wolf screamed and died.

The hateful wolf is dead, the little animals in the forest are out to play games. Everyone is happy to run to the third family. The third child shares the experience of making a stone house like a hero. Soon, the forest is full of stones. Built a small animal house.

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