• Asignatura: Inglés
  • Autor: vasquezmoises848
  • hace 4 años

Lo que pasa es que quiero que el cuento de ricitos de oro sea en inglés por favor

Respuestas

Respuesta dada por: ethelabigailteutleri
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Respuesta:

aqui esta espero te sirva

Explicación:

Goldilocks was a good and nice girl but too curious. She was always looking and stirring the things of others! Her mother sometimes got mad at her.

- My daughter, what you are doing is not good at all. Would you like me to take your toys from the closet or put on your dresses?

But the girl couldn't help it, she liked looking at everything so much, even if it wasn't hers! ...

One spring day, walking through the forest, he left where he lived by a path that was not the usual one. When he least expected it, he was faced with a beautiful little house with blue walls and windows adorned with red geraniums. It was so cute that it looked like a dollhouse.

Curiosity got the better of him. He had to go in to see what it was like! There was no one there and the door was open, so without thinking twice, he pushed it carefully and started pacing the room.

- Oh, what a cute house! It's so clean and neat… I'll take a look and go.

Goldilocks was struck by the fact that the table was set. On the delicate lace tablecloth were three bowls of milk. As she was hungry, she decided to drink the milk from the larger cup, but it was very hot. He tried the medium but wow… it was too cold. The milk in the smaller cup, on the other hand, was warm the way she liked it, and she drank it in a few gulps.

- Uhmmm, how delicious! - thought Goldilocks licking his lips, while his big eyes were fixed on three blue chairs but of different sizes - And whose chairs will they be? ... I'm going to sit down and see if they are comfortable.

Determined, she tried to climb into the highest chair but was unable to. He tried the median, but it was too harsh. With a little impulse he sat on the little girl.

- Brilliant! This one is comfortable.

But the chair, which was made of wicker, could not bear the weight of the girl and broke.

- Oh, my, what bad luck, with how tired I am! ... I'll go to the room to see if I can sleep a little.

The room seemed very cozy. Three beds with their three tables took up almost all the space.

Goldilocks chose the larger bed, but it was too wide. He got out and lay down in the middle, but no ... The mattress was too soft! She jumped up and got into the smaller bed by the window. He thought it was the most comfortable and fluffiest he had ever seen. So much so that she fell fast asleep.

In a few minutes the owners of the house appeared, who were a couple of bears with their son, a furry and soft chocolate-colored bear cub. As soon as they crossed the threshold of the door, they noticed that someone had entered their home during their absence.

The little bear walked over to the table and started whining.

- Oh no! Someone has drunk my milk!

His parents, as surprised as he, reassured him. Sure there was a reasonable explanation, so they kept checking that everything was in order. Meanwhile, the bear went to sit down and saw that his chair was broken.

- Daddy, mommy!… Someone has destroyed my wooden chair!

It was all very strange. Dad and mom bears with their little one, they cautiously climbed the stairs that led to the room and found that the door was ajar. They pushed her very slowly and saw a girl asleep in one of the beds.

- But what is that girl doing sleeping in my bed? - Shouted the bear, scared.

Her voice woke Goldilocks, who when she opened her eyes to find three grumpy-faced bears staring at her.

- What the hell are you doing in our house? - the father yelled - Have they not taught you to respect the privacy of others?

Goldilocks was terribly scared.

- Forgive me, gentlemen ... I did not want to bother. I saw the door open and I couldn't help but go inside ...

- Get out of here right now, girl! This is our house and, as far as I know, no one has invited you in.

Apologizing over and over again, the girl left there embarrassed. When she reached the garden, she ran home and didn't stop until she reached the kitchen, where her mother was placing freshly cut carnations in a vase. She arrived so red that the woman realized that something had happened to her daughter. Goldilocks had no choice but to tell everything that happened.

His mother listened carefully to the story and said words that Goldilocks would never forget.

- Daughter, there you have what happens when we do not respect the things of others. I hope that this scare has helped you so that from now on, you ask permission to use what is not yours and stop snooping what is foreign.

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