The Little Red Hen

The Little Red Hen, once upon a time, A little red hen lived on a farm, With a lazy cat, a sleepy dog, and a noisy duck. One day, the little red hen found some grains of wheat. Who will help me plant the wheat? She asked. Not I, said the cat. Not I, said the dog. Not I, said the duck. Then I will do it myself, said the little red hen. And she planted the wheat. Who will help me cut the wheat? Asked the little red hen. Not I, said the cat. Not I, said the dog. Not I, said the duck. Then I will do it myself, said the little red hen. And she cut the wheat. Who will help me grind the wheat into flour? She asked. Not I, said the cat. Not I, said the dog. Not I, said the duck. Then I will do it myself, said the little red hen. And she ground the wheat into flour. Who will help me bake the bread? She asked. Not I, said the cat. Not I, said the dog. Not I, said the duck. Then I will do it myself, said the little red hen. And she baked the bread. When the bread was ready, the little red hen asked, Who will help me eat the bread? I will, said the cat. I will, said the dog. I will, said the duck. No, said the little red hen. You did not help me plant, cut, grind, or bake. I will eat it myself. And she did. Moral of the story. If you don't help with the work, you don't share the reward. If you like the story, don't forget to like, share the video, subscribe to the channel, and activate the bell to receive all that is new.