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How to rewrite the story of Little Red Riding Hood?

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To the east of the forest lived a lovely little girl. She was gentle and generous, and she had two charming dimples when she smiled. Everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood actually doesn’t know why she is called Little Red Riding Hood. Maybe it’s because she has been wearing a bright red robe since she was a child.

This big red robe was sewn by Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother and given to Little Red Riding Hood. She told Little Red Riding Hood that she must always wear it and not take it off.

Grandma is a kind wizard who lives on the west side of the forest. Little Red Riding Hood lives with her mother.

Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother is a very powerful person. She can use dew to cure a mute lark; she can use flowers to connect a hunter's broken leg; she can also use river water to heal a child's blind eyes.

But she is so powerful but she can't find Little Red Riding Hood's father.

Little Red Riding Hood has only seen her mother and grandmother since she was a child.

Her father was said to have gone deep into the forest and lost his way.

Little Red Riding Hood asked her grandma to use her magic to find her father. Grandma told Little Red Riding Hood with pity: "Dad is no longer in this world. He was eaten by the hateful werewolf." Little Red Riding Hood thought that her father should really be dead, because every time

Grandma said that when my father was eaten by a werewolf, my mother would always wipe her tears secretly.

One day, Little Red Riding Hood's mother fell ill.

She was very ill. She was lying on the bed, her face was pale, and she weakly told Little Red Riding Hood: "Little Red Riding Hood, go to the west of the forest to find your grandmother. Her home is under a very tall tree.

A white house. You bring a bottle of wine and a cake to visit her, be polite to her, and ask her to bring some potion to cure her tormenting illness. "But, I am still the first."

I'm walking through the forest alone. I'm afraid of werewolves." Little Red Riding Hood tugged on her red robe a little tangledly. She hoped that her mother would get better, but she was also afraid of the rumored werewolves deep in the forest.

"You can do it, Little Red Riding Hood. Those werewolves will never bully such a cute you. Go ahead and come back early." The mother reluctantly raised her hand and touched Little Red Riding Hood's face, her eyes full of hope.

Wings and trust.

Little Red Riding Hood picked up the basket, took the wine and the cake and went out.

She was careful at first and walked forward slowly.

Listen to the clear singing of larks in the forest and smell the fragrance of flowers on both sides of the road.

Little Red Riding Hood completely relaxed. She jumped, jumped, ran, and sang along with the lark. She was as happy as if she were on an outing. She almost forgot that her mother was still sick.

Little Red Riding Hood just jumped up and down to the middle of the forest.

The trees here have become taller, the song of the lark is a little blurred, followed by the cooing of the owl, and the flowers are sparse.

Little Red Riding Hood became a little scared. She lowered her head and ran forward, hoping to get out of the forest and see her grandmother quickly.

Suddenly, Little Red Riding Hood bumped into something furry.

She backed up and looked up. She saw a guy who looked almost human but not human. He had blue eyes like hers, but had fur all over and a nose and ears like a dog.

"You...who are you? Are you a werewolf? Are you going to eat me? Wuwuwu..." Little Red Riding Hood was frightened and cried. The sunlight passed through the leaves and cast a few scattered light spots on the ground.

The light fog that diffused on both sides of the road was thicker and lighter in the light spots.

The guy stood between the light and the fog, looking at her with eyes as blue as Little Red Riding Hood.

"How could I eat you, my angel. Don't cry, my heart is broken. Why did you come to the forest alone? Where is your mother." The werewolf did not have the bloody mouth as rumored, nor did it show any flashes of light.

With his fangs showing the cold light, he squatted down gently and pulled Little Red Riding Hood away from the ground.

"My mother is sick. I am going to the west of the forest to find my grandmother. Grandma is a very powerful wizard. She will definitely be able to cure my mother's illness." Little Red Riding Hood carefully checked whether the wine was broken and whether the cake was dropped.

Bad; while checking, he answered the werewolf's question.

"Why won't you eat me? You were the one who ate my father?" Little Red Riding Hood suddenly remembered something and took a few steps back while holding the basket. She carefully looked at the squatting person in front of her who was taller than her.

werewolf.

"Your father was eaten by a werewolf? Hahahaha cough cough." The werewolf suddenly laughed, laughing so hard and loud that it scared the owls in the forest away; it was so hard that the blue color was the same as his own.

Tears flowed from his eyes.

"Didn't your mother tell you? It seems like she didn't tell you. I'll send you to find your grandma. There's no one in this forest who can protect you." The werewolf suddenly hugged Little Red Riding Hood.

He stood up and hesitated as he said that he wanted to send Little Red Riding Hood to find her grandmother.

"Put me down, you bad guy, the bad guy who eats my father." Little Red Riding Hood hit his nose with her hands and twisted his ears.

The werewolf couldn't let Little Red Riding Hood down and go on his own.

Just like that, Little Red Riding Hood strode ahead, followed not too far behind by a werewolf who was always smiling. The werewolf's smile scared away many eyes shining in the jungle.

The sun became brighter again, and the flowers on both sides were blooming like they were coming back from a trip.

Little Red Riding Hood saw a very tall tree and her grandma's white house.

"Hey werewolf, I'm here. If it's like you said, my father was not eaten by you. Then you can go, my grandma is very powerful." Little Red Riding Hood turned to say goodbye to the werewolf.

"I've known how powerful she is. Give you something and give it to your mother for me. You must take good care of your mother." The werewolf threw a ring with blue light at Little Red Riding Hood from a distance.

"Remember, don't take off the big red robe grandma gave you, and be a happy Little Red Riding Hood forever.