"Little house" picture book story

"Little house" picture book story

A long time ago, there was a small house in the countryside far away from the city. This little house is well covered and she is very strong and very beautiful. The little house, who had covered her very well, said, "This little house will never be sold, how much money will not be sold, and the grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the grandson of our grandson who lives in inside."

Small house sitting on the hill, very happy to see her around the rural pastoral. In the morning she watched the sun rise, and she looked at the sun in the evening. Day after day, every day a little different ... ... can be a small house is always the same.

Time from the small house quietly slip away, she just looked at the countryside past the pace of the season slowly look like. The spring came, day and day lengthened, the sun was warm up, she waited for the first robin to fly back from the south. She looked at the grass slowly green, she looked at the branches out of the green buds, apple trees full of trees flowers. She watched the children play in the brook.

Long summer, she sat in the sun, watching the tree tree for their own green leaves clothes, white daisies covered with mountains. She watched the garden thriving, she watched the apple ripe, she watched the children swimming in the pond.

To the fall, day by day become shorter, more and more cold at night, she looked at the first frost to dyed yellow leaves, orange and red. She watched people harvest crops and pick apples. She watched the children go back to school.

Then it was winter, the night was longer and the day was shorter. Snow covered the countryside. She watched the children skate, skis. Year after year ... ... apple tree was old, the ground and planted a new tree. The children grow up, they leave to the city ... ... now every night the city lights seem more and more bright, getting closer.

Every night, she looked at the moon gradually from a thin moon into a full moon, and then changed back to a thin old moon; no moon, she looked at the stars. On the far side, she can see the city lights. The little house was curious about the city, and she wondered how she would live there.

One day the little house was surprised to see that from the curved country trail came a car without a horse ... ... soon came more of this car, there are more and more mall carts The Soon a group of surveyors, they measured a line in front of a small house. And soon came a steam forklift, dug in the daisy hills to dig a road ... ... Later, some trucks came, unloading large stones on the road, then some trucks unloaded small stones, and later some trucks unloaded asphalt and Sand, and finally to a steam roller, it all flattened, the road was repaired.