I am sorry to have to say that they were quarrelling, for one little pig had some bread and butter and the other little pig had none.
After a while the two little pigs stopped quarrelling, and then they all began to play together.
First they played tag, then they played hide and seek.
"Oh, there is Curly!" said Whitey.
"See what a big cabbage he has!"
Sure enough, Curly was coming down the road with a cabbage as big as his own head.
Mother Pig took the cabbage and put it into her soup.
Oh, how good the dinner did smell to the hungry little pigs!
"Come to dinner, children," called their mother at last; and then what a scampering there was!
One, two, three, four little pigs.