My favorite folk tale is Little Red Riding Hood. The story is about a little girl, called the Little Red Riding Hood, going into the woods to come to her house to give food to her sick grandmother. A wolf watched over her and made plans to eat her. The wolf asked where the girl was going and she innocently answered, and then the wolf told her to pick flowers. Meanwhile, the wolf came to the house to eat the grandmother and pretended to be the grandmother of the little red riding hood. When she arrived, she was also eaten by a wolf. A hunter came to operate the wolf's belly, saving both the little girl and her grandmother. Stone was placed in the wolf's belly and killed the wolf. After all, Little Red Riding Hood and her grandmother lived happily together.
