Have you ever heard about the famous story about The Three Little Pigs before? In that story, the Big Bad Wolf blew down the piggies' houses and ate two of them. It was so sad! But, you know what? That was not the truth!
What? How do I know this?
Of course, I definitely know it! Because I am the biggest main charactor there -- The best-hearted and kindest wolf in the world!
The whole story began from one beautiful morning. After finishing my breakfast, I looked through my windows and decided to [[enjoy the warm sunshine at my back yard]] or [[go into the forest]] to do some exercise.I was so full that I didn't think I could finish the long walk. What if I couldn't finish even the half walk and need to have a rest, while there were some small animals like rabits, squirrels jumping around and then laughing at me? Maybe staying at home would be the best choice for me.
I laid on the picnic mat. The sun in spring was shinning on me, like my mother's tender hands；the breeze in spring was blowing on me, like lying in my mother's arms.
Oh, mom, I missed my mom so much! I wanted to visit her. It had been almost one year since we met each other from last Chrismas season.
Yeah, I wanted to [[visit my mom!]]I stood up and cleaned up all stuff in my backyard.
Look, I was a nice and neat wolf. How could I eat three little piggies in one day with my civilization and high education! Not to mention I didn't get any bite on the three piggies' arms! Of course, when I was hungry, I still needed to find some food. But, it was just about the survival issues. Everybody needed to survive, okay?
Anyway, after cleaning up, I dressed myself and was ready to visit.
Wait! What was the present for my mom?Oh my Goodness, I didn't prepare any present for her. If she saw my hands were empity, she would kill me!
What should I do? I should just forget about that and [[continue to enjoy my sunshine]], or [[find something for present]]?I was peaceful and alone, with beatuiful sunshine, tender breeze, dancing flowers and singing birds.
Suddenly, I heard some voice around me. What's that? I jumped and searched around but nothing find out. When it came again, I had figured it out! It was from me, from my stomach,which was growling. IT WAS THE TIME TO LUNCH!
Now, It was the definite time to [[go into the forest]] then find something to eat...What kind of present did my mom like? Flowers, candy or dress? NO! My mom was not young any more now and had became more and more impatient. She was so vulnerable to be furious that nothing could let her calm down except fresh meat! What's why we did not meet each other frequently. You know, as such a nice, neat and gentle wolf, I cannot appear in the forest with bloody mouth and hands, even when hunting.
But, if there is no meat as the present, my mom would bite me!
Alright! Alright! I would better to find some meat. Maybe I could be not so much, not so big, but a piece of meat, which could make my mom happy. That's enough!
Maybe Ms. Pig could provide some help. Let me [[go into the forest]] and visit Ms Pig first.I loved the forest, it was vast enough and full with various small and cute animals living in it.
I loved Ms Hen, Ms. Rabit, Ms. Squirrel, and Ms. Pig... Not because they were always delicious, because they always treated me kindly. I loved Ms pig most, she was so nice. Every time there was any shortage in my home, like suger, salt, plates or any other kitchen supplies, she was always so happy to lent me. However, there was one thing that confused me much, which was when I told her that I would returned them back later, she always looked so nervious and scared. That made me nervious and scared too.
Maybe today I should [[visit them to express my appreciation]].Alright!
Mom always told me, "curiosity kills the cat!" when I was young. She didn't want me too be curious but keep serious. To some extent, I had to say she was right!
In terms of my safty, let me continue to visit MS. Hen. She was so nice and all those chicks are so cute...And dilicious sometimes.
I continued [[walking and singing songs on the road]]...I was walking on the road to the Ms. Hen's House, singing songs...
On one corner of the street, I saw a brand new house. It looked so strange that almost attracted all attentions of every single passer-by. It was almost built by straw. Could you imagine that? I meant what kind of brain the owner had would figure out this sort of idea: to build a whole house with straw! What if it rained someday? What if it snowed in winter? What if it had a little bit strong wind in the field?
I decided to [[knock on the door]] and have a meet with this new friend who built a whole house with straw. I was walking on the road to the Ms PIG's House, singing songs...
On one corner of the street, I saw a brand new house. It looked so strange that almost attracted all attentions of every single passer-by. It was almost built by sticks. Could you imagine that? I meant what kind of brain the owner had would figure out this sort of idea, build a whole house with sticks.
What if it rained someday? What if it snowed in winter? What if it has a little bit stronger wind in the field?
I decided to knock on the door and have a meet with this new friend who built a whole house with sticks.
When I was close to the Stick House, I found a wooden sign, Mr.LIITTLE PIG, in front of the door. Mr. Liittle PIG? The second son of my best friend, MS. Pig?
Yeah, I was so lucky! If liittle pig would like to lend me a piece of meat, then I didn't have to visit MS. PIG!
Let's [[have a talk with Liittle Pig]]!"Knock! Knock!"
"Who is there?"
"It's me, I am your neighbor, the clean and neat, nice and kind wolf in the forest!"
"Why...Why are you...coming for...?"
Sounds stranger, with a little bit fear, I thought. What's wrong with him? Maybe too much excited to hear my voice? I think so.
I shouted at him, through the door: "Can you borrow me some meat? My mom need some meat!"
After the shouting, there was not any voice except a long time of silence. I believed I had waited for almost an hour until I lost my patience.
"[[Hello? Mr. Little Pig? Are you still there?]]""Knock! Knock!"
"Who is there?"
"It's me, I am your neighbor, the clean and neat, nice and kind wolf in the forest! "
"Why...Why are you...coming for...?"
Sounds stranger, with a little bit fear, I thought. What's wrong with him? Maybe too much excited to hear my voice? I think so.
I shouted at him, through the door: "Can you borrow me some meat? My mom need some meat!"
After the shouting, there was not any voice except a long time of silence. I believed I had waited for almost an hour until I lost my patience.
"[[Hello? Mr. Liittle Pig? Are you still there?]]"After two blocks, I saw another brand new house. It looked even more stranger that almost attracted all my attentions. It was almost built by sticks. Could you imagine that? I meant what kind of brain the owner had would figure out this sort of idea, building a whole house with sticks.
What if it rained someday? What if it snowed in winter? What if it has a little bit stronger wind in the field?
I could not control myself and decided to knock on the door right away.
When I was close the Stick House, I found a wooden sign, Mr.LIITTLE PIG, in front of the door. Mr. Liittle PIG? The second son of my best friend, MS. PIG? Oh yes, there was nobody could do such silly things like these Pig Brothers.
I could not wait. I had to see the Liittle Pig right now and tell him that his Stick House was not strong enough! He would better change his mind and wash his brain!
Let's [[have a talk with Liittle Pig]].No one response me.
"Hi, come on, guys! Just a little bit tiny meat, ok?...If you refuse to answer, may I come in and explain it to you face to face?...Hello? Now I come in?..."
I decided to go into the Straw House. It was so easy! I just shook the straw door slightly and suddenly it fell down.
"Hello! Mr. Little Pig... I am sorry that your house has fallen down... Look, why didn't you answer me? I have told you that the Straw House is not firm enough...Hello?...Hello?..."
There was nobody inside the Straw House besides me.
[[Where is Mr. Little Pig?]] He was just in the house one minute ago.No one response me!
"Hi, come on, guys! Just a little bit tiny meat, ok?...If you refuse to answer me, may I come in and explain it to you face to face?...Hello? Can I come in now?..."
I decided to go into the Stick House. It was not hard! I just shook the stick door twice before it fell down.
"Hello! Mr. Liittle Pig... I am sorry that your house has fallen down... Look, why didn't you answer me? I have told you that the Stick House is not firm enough...Hello?...Hello?..."
There was nobody inside the Stick House besides me.
[[Where is Mr. Liittle Pig?]] He was just in the house one moment before.Fine! Whatever! Maybe I should visit Ms. Hen. I comforted myself and continued to move forward.
Two block later, I saw another strange house again! It was almost built by sticks.
A Stick House!
I can not wait to knock the door, I believe this strange Stick House must be a house of another Litter pig. Maybe he would like to borrow me some meat!
When I was close to the Stick House, I found another wooden sign, Mr.LIITTLE PIG, in front of the door.
Mr. Liittle PIG? The second son of my best friend, MS. PIG. Yeah, I was so lucky! If this liittle pig would like to lend me a piece of meat, then I could visit my mom!
Let's [[have a talk with Liittle Pig]]!I didn't find out the Liitle Pig. I was so confused. Where wass him? What was wrong with him? I just wanted to borrow some piece of meat...
Without any other choices, I continued to walked on the road. I believed there will be someone would like to lend me a little bit of meat, maybe Ms. Hen, or Ms. Pig.
Wait, Guess what I saw? A house! It was a "real" house, build with bricks and looks so firm. I was sure it wouldn't be easy for me to shake the door and make it fall down, just like the Stick house before.
A Brick house! The owner must be a smart and patient guy. I loved him, whoever he or she is.
I immediately made my mind that I wanted to [[make this friend]]. Who he or she would be? Oh, yes, maybe the owner could lend me a piece of meat... Probably, they would invit me have a dinner with them togather. It would be perfect if they would like to share several piece of meat with me, and I could visit my mom. If not, that still would be fine, I guessed I would not be in mad, as a gentel wolf.
Who should I visit? [[Ms. Hen]], or [[Ms. Pig]]?When I was close to the Straw House, I found a wooden sign, Mr.LITTLE PIG, in front of the door. Mr.
Little PIG? The oldest son of my best friend, MS. PIG?
Yeah, I was so lucky! If little pig would like to lend me a piece of meat, then I didn't [[have to visit MS. Hen]]!
Let's [[have a talk with Little Pig]]!I stood in front of the door. Before knocking the door, I have found the wooden sign, writing the words: Mr. Liiittle Pig.
Oh, he was the little son of Ms. Pig, who looked like he was the smartest pig in the world! I loved him. I wanted to be the best friend with him.
Let me [[knock the door]] first."Knock! Knock!"
"Who is there?"
"Hello, Mr.Liiitle Pig! It's me, I am your neighbor, the nice and neat wolf in the world! Look, I love your brick house! I want to be your best friend!"
"Go away! We have know you! You are not our neighbor! you are the Wolf! You want to kill us and eat us!"
What...What...? No, NO, NO! Kill you and eat you? Are you kidding me?"
"Yes, Yes, Yes! You, the worst wolf, want to kill us! We won't let you in our house!"
"Oh, my! There must something wrong between us. I don't why do they believe such horrible things! "
What should I do next? Should I [[just leave]], or should I [[try to explain]]?They really have made me upset!
I was a clean and neat, nice and kind wolf.
I wouldn't kill anyone except I am extremely hungry. But that's just because I am a wolf! It's a question about the nature, not the morality! Not to mentiaon, I never eat one pig.
If they insisted on this kind of talk, I might bite them someday! Because I am so angry!
I decided to go back, because I was so angry! I would explain with them, peacefully. However, if they were still so unreasonable, I might bite them! It's time to dinner！
Anyway, I would [[try to explain]] first.I stood in front of the door again, knocked at the door and tried to communicated peacefully.
"Oh, Mr. Pig, my dear lovely neighbor. Listen, I don't know why you will so misunderstand my kindness! I swear I never think about anything nasty like killing or eating you and your family. Look, Ms. Pig is my best friend! How can I kill his lovely son..."
"Go away! Don't try to cheat us!"
"Yes, go...go away...You are lying! You...you just ask me to give you pork...You...You just try to kill me..."
"Yes! Yes...You want my pork too...You are a liar..."
Hi, come on! I just wanted to borrow some meat! Not pork...Oh, yes, maybe [[pork is a good idea]]...No! No! No! What did I think about! I was a wolf that is always clean and neat, nice and kind. I told myself. I was not evil and nasty...
I controlled myself, tried best to be peaceful and kindly:
"I really just would like to borrow a piece of meat, not to kill or eat anyone. That't not me! You guys could trust me, seriously!"
But still, nobody believe me. The three little pigs kept insulting me:
"Do you think we are so stupid to believe you? Stop lying me! We won't trust you! "
"Yes! Yes! You just want to bite us!"
"You try to eat me! You are a liar!"
"You are so nasty!"
...
NO! NO! NO! I cannot accept it! Why they treat me so rudely? I used to be their best friend!
I could not believe that! Maybe I should act like they said, [[eat them]]!I was almost crazy!
I knock the door furiously, as if I won't stop until the door was crushed. I roared as if a lion living in my heat. There is no cute small animal around me any more. Everone is far away from me, leaving me alone.
As if one century had passed, however, deep in my hear, I felt be hurt: Nobody liked me; nobody was willing to listen to me; nobody would like to understand me; nobody want to be my friend. They don't trust me!
I felt tired.
I stop knocking, stop roaring, stop saying anything to anyone...I just want to [[go back home]].I was reeling back on the road, with deep desperation.
There was only one, a small brown squirrel, standing on the top of tree and asking me:
"Mr...Mr. Wolf, did you eat those three little pigs?"
"No, I didn't..."
"Really? But you roared so horrible...I think maybe the three little pig cannot live any more...Mr. Wolf, could you tell me the truth? Did you..."
"Yes! Yes!! Yes!!! I have eaten them! I have! They are so delicious! Are you happy now?"
"Oh, my! You did! You did eat them! Oh, poor pigs...How pitiful Ms. pig will be...Oh, no, [[that's not the truth... ]]"Yes, That's not the truth. The truth is the Wolf did not eat the three little pigs, but who cares?
People just believe what they would like to believe, just like all animals believe that wolf must have eat three little pigs.
I would not waste any words to other animals in this forest, on the countrary, from that day, I started to eat all cute and small animals.
And, they were so delicious!