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I, as usual, I turned to Bethlehem because I was dropped from the campaign to get me for a walk.
I turned and turned around without too much trouble.
I went home and saw my father who was malato.Mia mother, in desperation, I said: Get our unique
-ox and the range to sell.
No, Mom, please! It 's my only friend!
-Fabio, my son, your father is!
And I sheepishly and took the ox and went out.
I went into town and began to girovagare.All 'Suddenly I saw a gentleman and asked him: Do you want this
-ox? However you have to treat it well, very well.
-Boy, I'm poor, I are provided to help plow the fields.
-I know, sir, I understand you but unfortunately I can not hurting!
and walked the streets.
I saw another man who asked me
-It 's your beef this?
Yes, it's mine.
-Me you can sell? My butcher does not have oxen, and I need! I'll give you anything you want!
I started to cry because I did not know whether to sell it to heal my father, but then to go bad in my hands the ox or the bull and keep me to hurt my father.
I decided I did not want to end up in bad hands, my dear ox: sooner or later find a kind man! Desperate
saw from afar a hut.
continued to approach and I saw a lady and a donkey.
The woman was giving birth and it was bitterly cold.
I took my bull and I forwarded the information in the hut.
The gentleman asked me
-Can you give me that bull? "It's too cold! I do not know
-treated him well?
Yes, great!
-I trust the man and gave it next to the woman.
-we can not give so much money! Only two coins!
-It does not matter, as long as you treat it well.
Even knowing that was not enough to heal my father came home.
I opened the door and saw my father who was bed-
Then you're cured!
Yes, my child!