Unit4 Why don't you talk to your parents？(同步阅读)Mummy's Little Bear(书籍音频+Word)-八年级下册英语教材同步单元主题阅读（人教版）

Moe's little bar rion by jemaah ry . illustrated by delia c. Rally moe's little bar rion by jem Carry . illustrated by dalia Sally . one spring morning, a soft black nose poked its way out of a cave. Next two large ferry posey ID mommy bed looks behind her. Come on, little bad. He called, it's time for us to go outside. Little bear pear out from the warm coat home is IT safe. He asked sniffin strange White ground. Yes, little bad, the snow is melting. Follow me slowly. Little bears stepped out from the then weight. He cried as mummy bear took great strides through the snow he hoped behind her, putting his pores in her giant, poor prince. Soon they reached the metal where the snow had melted. Watch little bear said, mommy, this is how we run. And mommy bear left through the long taki grass. Watch a little bar. Mommy said, next, this is how to climb a tree. And SHE showed him how to grip the bp bug. What now asked little very exciting ely for mommy, but then SHE showed him how to roll and score and hide and play enough now said, mommy, it's snug time for mommy's little bear, little bear that he was told he like bad time, because mommy always called him her little bad. And that made him feel very special. Next day, little bed followed my money across the river. SHE showed little bar how to swim. Then he caught a riglar quaker fish for their tea before long, little bell swimming the river and catching the week weakly fitial by himself. One evening, little bear suddenly felt a bit sad. Mummy, he asked, would I always be your little bed, even when i'm not little anymore? Mommy best smiled one day. He said, you'll be able to run faster than me. You'll be stronger than me. You might even be bigger than me. Little bad found that how to imagine. But no matter how fast you run or how strong you are, or how big you get, you'll always be momma's. Little bad, little bad smiled. That was exactly what he wanted to him. Little bear reached up and gave his best ever hug. I'm glad you my mummy. He said, mommy, bear smiled. I'm glad you're my little bear, he whispered. And they were both very happy indeed. Good night, little bad. Mommy bear is always there for little bear. He looks after him and shows him what to do. But as little bear grows and becomes more confident, a worrying thought occurs to him. Children will love this reassurance story, and we will almost certainly want to hug their own mommy bear at the end. Mummy's Little Bear Written by Gemma Cary Illustrated by Delia Ciccarelli One spring morning, a soft black nose poked its way out of a cave. Next, two large furry paws appeared. Mummy Bear looked behind her. "Come on, Little Bear!" she called. "It's time for us to go outside." Little Bear peered out from their warm, cosy home. "Is it safe?" he asked, sniffing the strange white ground. "Yes, Little Bear. The snow is melting. Follow me!" Slowly, Little Bear stepped out from the den. "Wait!" he cried, as Mummy Bear took great strides through the snow. He hopped behind her, putting his paws in her giant paw prints. Soon, they reached a meadow where the snow had melted. "Watch, Little Bear," said Mummy. "This is how we run." And Mummy Bear leaped through the long, tickly grass. "Watch, Little Bear," Mummy said next. "This is how to climb a tree." And she showed him how to grip the bumpy bark. "What now?" asked Little Bear excitedly. "Hmm," thought Mummy Bear. Then she showed him how to roll. ... and sccrrrratch… ... and hide… ... and play. "Enough now," said Mummy. "It's snuggle time for Mummy's Little Bear." Little Bear did as he was told. He liked bedtime because Mummy always called him her Little Bear, and that made him feel very special. Next day, Little Bear followed Mummy across the river. She showed Little Bear how to swim. Then she caught a wriggly, squiggly fish for their tea. Before long, Little Bear was swimming in the river and catching the wriggly, squiggly fish all by himself. One evening, Little Bear suddenly felt a bit sad. "Mummy," he asked, "will I always be your Little Bear, even when I'm not little any more?" Mummy Bear smiled. "One day," she said, "you will be able to run faster than me. You will be stronger than me. You might even be bigger than me." Little Bear found that hard to imagine. "But no matter how fast you run, or how strong you are, or how big you get, you will always be Mummy's Little Bear." Little Bear smiled. That was exactly what he wanted to hear. Little Bear reached up and gave his best ever hug. "I'm glad you're my Mummy," he said. Mummy Bear smiled. "I'm glad you're my Little Bear," she whispered. And they were both very happy indeed. Goodnight, Little Bear. Mummy Bear is always there for Little Bear. She looks after him and shows him what to do. But, as Little Bear grows and becomes more confident, a worrying thought occurs to him… Children will love this reassuring story, and will almost certainly want to hug their own Mummy Bear at the end. 学科网（北京）股份有限公司 $$