One sunny afternoon, the naughty little black goose was swimming in the river. He was so happy that he swam farther and farther & hellip& hellip;
The sun was setting, and the little black goose was tired of swimming. She went ashore and lay on the grass. The darkness enveloped the earth. He was a little afraid, but he still braved to walk home step by step along the river bank.
Suddenly, the wolf got in his way. The little black goose was frightened by the wolf's fierce eyes and didn't know what to do. The wolf opened his mouth and howled twice. He grabbed the little black goose by the neck and said with pride: Hey, God has given me a good meal! The little black goose struggled but couldn't get rid of it. He was quick and intelligent, and asked the wolf in a low voice: Sir, after playing for a long time, I was black, dirty and smelly. My mother drove me out. Can you help me clean up and take me home? The little black goose said and cried.
The wolf was very sad to see the little black goose crying, as if he really smelled something bad. He touched his hungry stomach and said fiercely: don't be wordy, go wash it yourself! The wolf kicked the little black goose into the river.
The little black goose endured the pain and swam home desperately. The wolf was waiting on the bank, thinking that he would have a full meal soon, and his mouth watering. He stared at the little black goose with his green eyes. He saw that the little black goose was getting farther and farther away from him. The voice of the little black goose came from the distance: Mr. wolf, I'm home. Goodbye!