LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

Once upon a time there was a little village girl, the prettiest one who would have been able to see; his mother was crazy about it, and his grandmother was still crazy. This good woman made him make a little red riding-hood, which suited him so well that everywhere he was called Little Red Riding Hood.
One day his mother, having cooked and made pancakes, said to her: “Go and see how your grandmother is, for I have been told that she was ill, carry her a cake and that little pot of butter. Little Red Riding Hood left immediately to go to his grandmother’s, who lived in another village. As she passed through a wood she met the wolf, who was eager to eat it; but he did not dare, because of some woodcutters who were in the forest. He asked her where she was going; the poor child, who did not know that it was dangerous to stop listening to a wolf, said: “I am going to see my grandmother, and bring her a cake with a little pot of butter that my mother sends her. . “
– Does she live far away? said the wolf.
– Oh ! yes, “said Little Red Riding Hood,” it is beyond the mill that you see all over there, at the first house in the village.
“Well,” said the wolf, “I want to see him too; I am going down this road here, and you by that way, and we will see who will be there sooner. “

The wolf began to run with all his might through the shortest path, and the little girl went by the longest path, having fun picking nuts, chasing butterflies, and to make bouquets of the little flowers that she met.
The wolf was not long in arriving at the house of the grandmother; he hits: Toc, knock. ” Who is here ?
“It’s your daughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” said the wolf, counterfeiting his voice, “bringing you a cake and a little pot of butter that my mother sends you. “
The good-grandmother, who was in her bed because she was a little bad, shouted to her: “Pull the peg, the bobbin will go up. “
The wolf pulled the peg, and the door opened. He threw himself upon the good woman, and devoured her in nothing; for it was more than three days since he had eaten. Then he closed the door and went to sleep in the mother-grandmother’s bed, waiting for little Red Riding Hood, who some time later knocked on the door. Knock Knock. ” Who is here ? “

Little Red Riding Hood, who heard the big voice of the wolf, was initially afraid, but believing that his grandmother had a cold, replied, “This is your little Red Riding Hood daughter, who brings you a cake and a little pot of butter that my mother sends you. The wolf screamed at him, softening his voice a little: “Pull the peg, the bobbin will be searching. Little Red Riding Hood pulled the peg, and the door opened

The wolf, seeing her come in, said to him by hiding in the bed under the blanket: “Put the cake and the little pot of butter on the crib, and come and sleep with me.” Little Red Riding Hood undresses, and goes to bed, where she was astonished to see how her grandmother was made in her negligee. She said to him, “My grandmother, how big you are!
– It’s to kiss you better, my daughter.
– My grandmother, you have big legs!
– It’s better to run, my child.
– My grandmother, how big are your ears!
– It’s to listen better, my child.
– My grandmother, how big you are!
– It’s to see better, my child.
– My grandmother, you have big teeth!
– The better to eat you with, my dear. “
And saying these words, this wicked wolf threw himself on Little Red Riding Hood, and ate it.

little red riding hood

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