fortune = โชคชะตา
straw = ฟาง
huff = สูดหายใจ
puff = เป่าลม
blow = พัด, พ่น, ตี
stick = แท่ง
brick = อิฐ
turnip = ผักกาดเทอนิป
pot-full = เต็มความจุของหม้อ
chimney = ปล่องไฟ
blazing = ไฟลุกโชติช่วง
slam = กระแทก
Once upon a time there was a mother with three
little pigs.
Because they were growing up quickly and it was
getting harder to care for them, she sent them into the world to earn their
fortunes. The first pig to leave home
met a farmer in the fields with a bundle of straw. “Please, sir,” said the
First Little Pig to the Farmer, “Give me that straw so I can build a find home.”
So the Farmer gave the First Little Pig some straw, and he built himself a
house.
One day, a Wolf came along to the door of the First
Little Pig’s straw house. “Little pig, little pig, let me in,” said the Wolf,
knocking. “Not by the hair on my chinny chin chin,” replied the First Little
Pig behind the locked door. “Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your
house in!”
So the Wolf huffed and he puffed, and he blew the
house in. Then the Wolf are the First Little Pig.
The next pig to leave home met a Woodsman in the
forest with a bundle of sticks. “Please, sir,” said the Second Little Pig to
the Woodman. “Give me those sticks so I can build a nice home.” So the Woodsman
gave the Second Little Pig some sticks and he built himself a house.
Then along came the Wolf to the Second Little Pig
house of sticks. “Little Pig, Little Pig, let me come in,” said the Wolf. “No,
no, no!” replied the second Little Pig. “Not by the hair of my chinny chin
chin.” “Then I’ll huff and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your house in!” So the Wolf
huffed and he puffed, and he puffed and he huffed. And the Wolf blew the house
drown then eat the Second Little Pig.
Now the
Third Little Pig met a Carpenter in town with a load of bricks. “Please, sir,”
said the Third Little Pig to the Carpenter. “Give me those bricks so I can
build a great home.” So the Carpenter gave the Third Little Pig some bricks and
he built himself a house. And so the Wolf came to his house, as he had done
with the other little pigs that he ate. “Little Pig, little pig, let me come
in,” said the Wolf. “No, no, no,” replied the Third Little Pig. “Not by the
hair of my chinny chin chin.” “Then I huff and I’ll puff, and I’ll blow your
house in.” Well the Wolf huffed and puffed, and he puffed and he huffed. And he
puffed and huffed, and he puffed and he huffed.
by Luddaporn
Boonmoungma
ED.English 112
E-mail:
ludda_boonmoung@hotmail.com
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