| It was cloudy. A small boy and his
father {{U}} (41) {{/U}}a walk in the country. It suddenly began to rain
hard. They didn’t have their umbrellas {{U}} (42) {{/U}} them and there
was nowhere to hide from {{U}} (43) {{/U}} rain, {{U}} (44) {{/U}}
they were soon {{U}} (45) {{/U}}. As they walking {{U}} (46)
{{/U}} through the rain, the boy {{U}} (47) {{/U}} his father and
asked him, "Why does it rain, Father It isn’t very nice, isn’t it "{{U}}
(48) {{/U}} very nice, but it’s useful, Tom," {{U}} (49) {{/U}}
his father. "It rains to make the fruit and the vegetable grow for us," Tom
thought about this for a moment, and then he said, "Then, why does it rain on
the road {{U}} (50) {{/U}}, Father " |
