Naughty HarryA Story by Billy CheungNaughty Harry Yesterday, Harry was doing his homework. He felt sleepy and he was busy. His mother was cooking hot noodles. Then, the beautiful telephone rang. Harry’s mother went to answer it. Harry walked out, he patted his stomach. He was starving. He walked to the kitchen. He climbed onto a big chair. He wanted to know what was in the golden pot. His mother came. She felt angry. She said to Harry, “You are naughty!” Harry felt sorry and said “Sorry, mum. I want to know what is inside the golden pot!” At last, his mum said “Next time don’t do that again.” © 2011 Billy Cheung |
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