the three little pigs

Once, there were three little pigs. The first little pig, the second little pig and the third little pig. One day they decided to make their own houses. “I’ll build a straw house. I want to make it quick,” said the first little pig. So he began to build a house out of straw. “I’ll build a wooden house. I want to make it quick, too,“ said the second little pig. So he began to build a house out of sticks. “I’ll build a brick house. It’ll take some time, but I want to make it strong,” said the third little pig. So he began to build a house out of bricks. In the forest there lived a big bad wolf. He was hungry , so he came to the first little pig’s house. “Little pig, little pig, let me come in,” said the wolf. “No, I won’t,” said the first little pig. “Then I’ll huff and I’ll pug and I’ll blow your house down,“ said the wolf. And he did. The house of straw fell down. The first little pig ran to the second little pig’s house. The wolf then came to the second little pig’s house. “Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in,” said the wolf. “No, we won’t,” said the two little pigs. “Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house down,” said the wolf. And he did. The house of sticks also fell down. The two little pigs ran to the third little pig’s house. Finally the wolf came to the brick house. “Little pigs, little pigs, let me come in,” said the wolf. “no, no. You can never come in,” said the third little pig. The wolf huffed and he puffed but he couldn’t blow the house down. So he decided to climb down the chimney and get into the house. But the third little pig was smart. He boiled the big pot of water in the fireplace. Then the wolf fell into the hot water!! He yelled and ran away. Now the three little pigs lived happily together in the brick house.