The wolf and the three sisters

Once upon a time there were three sisters working in a village. The news came to him that their mother, who lived in Borgoforte, was ill-willed. Then the older sister prepared two bags with four flasks and four cakes inside and left for Borgoforte. On the way he found the wolf who said to her: “Where are you running so fast?” “From my mother to Borgoforte, who got her ill from death.” “What do you bring in those bags?” “Four flasks and four cakes.” “Give it to me if not, at court, I eat you is your fate.” The girl gave everything to the wolf, and returned from the sisters with raised legs. Then the second filled the bag and left for Borgoforte. He found the wolf. “Where do you run so fast?” “From my mother to Borgoforte, who got her ill from death.” “What do you bring in those bags?” “Four flasks and four cakes.” “Give it to me if not, at court, I eat you is your fate.” Even the second sister emptied the bags and ran back. Then the youngest said, “Now I’m going there for a while,” he prepared the bags and left. He found the wolf. “Where do you run so fast?” “From my mother to Borgoforte, who got her ill from death.” “What do you bring in those bags?” “Four flasks and four cakes.” “Give it to me if not, at court, I eat you is your fate.” Then the youngest took a cake and threw it to the wolf that was open-mouthed. It was a cake that she had prepared on purpose, with so many nails inside. The wolf caught it and bit it and stung the whole palate. He spat the cake, jumped back, and ran away, saying to the girl, “You will pay for it!”
In a hurry, for certain shortcuts that only he knew, the wolf came to Borgoforte before the child. He entered the sick mother’s house, ate it in a mouthful, and went to bed in his place. The girl arrived, she saw the mother who was just peeping out of the sheets, and said to her: “How you became black, mother!” “It was all the bad things I had, baby,” said the wolf. “” How you got your big head, mom! “” It was all the thoughts I had, baby. “” Let me embrace you. “Mom,” said the little girl and the wolf, “Ah!” He ate it in a mouthful, swallowed by the child, the wolf ran out, but as soon as the villagers saw a wolf coming out of a house behind him with forks and shovels, they closed all the streets and killed him.They immediately cut his belly and came out mother and daughter still alive.Mother healed and the girl returned to her sisters to say: “You saw that I did it! “