Once upon a time there lived three little pigs and its mother. The three little pigs grew so big, so their mother told them to build their own house and told them to build it strong, so the wolf doesn’t catch them and eat them.
The first little pig built his house with straw, because it was the easiest thing to do. The second little pig built his house out of sticks. This was a little bit stronger than a straw house. The third little pig built his house out of bricks, and the brick house was stronger than the straw and the stick house.
The next day the big bad wolf, who loved to eat fat little piggy, came along and saw the first little pig in his house of straw.
Then the wolf said “Let me in, Let me in, little pig or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!”
“No, no! I won’t let you in”, said the first little pig.
But the wolf did blow the house and ate the first little pig. After that the wolf came to the house of sticks.
“Let me in, Let me in little pig, or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house in!”
“No! I would never let you in!” said the second little pig.
But the wolf blew the house too, and ate the second pig. After he ate the second pig, he came to the house of bricks.
“Let me in, Let me in, or I'll huff and I'll puff and I'll blow your house!”
“No! Never!” said the third little pig.
The wolf huffed and puffed, but the house couldn’t blow down. And he huffed and puffed and huffed and puffed, but the house just couldn’t blow down. So he climbed up to the top of the roof and went down inside the chimney, but the pig saw the wolf was climbing the house. So he lit a roaring fire in the fireplace and placed a big kettle of water.
Then the wolf fell down right into the kettle, and it was the end of the big bad wolf. Then the little pig lived happily ever after.
The End
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