Проект моя либимая по английскому с переводом. Книга красная шапочка

There was a little girl. Mother loved her with no memory, and my grandmother even more. On her granddaughter’s birthday, her grandmother gave her a red hat. Since then girl everywhere in it has gone. So the neighbors about it and talked:
 Little Red riding Hood is coming!
Once baked Mama a cake and said daughter:
– Go, little Red riding Hood to grandma’s, take her a pie and a pot of oil so find out, is she healthy.
Going little Red riding Hood went to her grandmother.
She goes to the forest and meet her – grey Wolf.
- Where you go. red riding hood? – asks the Wolf.
- I go to my grandmother and bring her a pie and a pot of butter.
– How far does your grandmother live?
 Far away – meets little Red riding Hood. Over in the village, for mill, in the first cards with the brink.
– Well, – said Wolf, – I want to see your grandmother. I’m going this way, and you go that way. Let’s see which one of us comes first.
Said the Wolf and ran what was the spirit at the short track.
And little Red riding Hood went on the longest road. She walked slowly, along the way I stopped to pick the flowers and gathered into bouquets. She did not even to the mill walk, and the Wolf has ridden to the grandmother’s house and knocked on the door:Tuk-tuk!
– Who’s there? – asks the grandmother.
– It is I, your granddaughter, little Red riding Hood – the Wolf answers, – I to you came to visit, brought a cake and a pot of oil.
And grandmother was in the time is sick and lay in bed. She thought, that this and in fact red riding Hood, and shouted:
- Pull the rope, my child, and the door will open!
The wolf pulled the rope and the door opened.
The Wolf rushed to the grandmother and ate her up. He was very hungry because he hadn’t eaten for three days. Then he closed the door, lay down on her bed and began to wait for Red riding Hood.
Soon she came and knocked at the door:Tuk-tuk!
– Who’s there? – asks the Wolf. And his voice is rough, hoarse.
Little red riding Hood was scared, but then I thought that my grandmother hoarse from a cold, and answered:
 It’s me, your granddaughter. Brought you cake and a pot of butter!
The wolf cleared his throat and said thinner:
- Pull the rope, my child, and the door will open.
Little red riding Hood pulled the rope-and the door opened. Entered the girl in the house, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and says:
– Put, granddaughter, pie on the table, put the pot on the shelf, and she lie down beside me!
Little red riding Hood lay beside the Wolf and asks:
- Grandma, why are your hands so big?
- It’s to hold you tight, my child.
- Grandma, why are your ears so big?
- To hear better, my child.
- Grandma, why are your eyes so big?
- To see better, my child.
- Grandma, why are your teeth so big?
– And it is to rather eat you, my child!
No sooner had little Red riding Hood and gasp as the Wolf rushed at her and swallowed.
But, fortunately, at this time passed by a small house of a woodcutter with axes on shoulders. They heard a noise, ran into the house and killed the Wolf. And then ripped open his belly and out came little Red riding Hood and her grandmother – both safe and sound.