Fairy tales who teach good ...

These good fairy tales at night with a happy and instructive end will delight your child before bedtime, will reassure, teach good and friendship.

2. The fairy tale about how Fedya saved the forest from the evil sorcerer

In the summer, the boy Fedya Egorov rest in the village to his grandparents. This village stood at the forest itself. Fedya decided to go to the forest behind the berries and mushrooms, but his grandfather with his grandmother was not allowed. They said that real Baba Yaga lives in their forest, and now for more than two hundred years, no one goes into this forest.

Fedya did not believe that Baba Yaga lives in the forest, but the grandmother and grandfather listened and did not go to the forest, but I went to the river to catch fish. The cat Vaska comes to Fedey. Fish rooted well. In the bank, Feda cried three Yersh when the cat overturned her and eaten fish. I saw this Fedya, upset and decided to postpone fishing for tomorrow. Fedya returned home. Grandparents have no grandparents. I removed Fedya Fishing, put on a shirt with long sleeves and, taking a basket, went to the neighboring guys to call them into the forest.

Fedya believed that her grandparently was composed about Babu Yagu that they just don't want him to go to the forest, because in the forest is always very easy to get lost. But I was not afraid of getting lost in the forest, because in the forest he wanted to go with friends who have long been living here, which means that the forest knows well.

To the great surprise of Fedi, all the guys refused to go with him and began to discourage him. ...

3. Promisekin

He lived, was the boy Fedya Egorov. Fedya did not always fulfill his promises. Sometimes, promising the parents to remove toys behind them, he was fond of, forgot and left them scattered.

Once left parents Fedya one house and asked him not to stick out from the window. Fedya promised them that he would not stick out of the window, and would draw. He pulled out everything you need for drawing, settled in a large room at the table and began to draw.

But only Dad and Mom went out of the house, Fedy immediately pulled to the window. Fedya thought: "Well, that, that I promised not to look, I quickly look, I'll see what the guys are engaged in the courtyard, and dad and mom and do not know what I looked out."

Substitute Fedya Chair to the window, got into the windowsill, lowered the handle on the frame and did not even have time to pull the window to the window, as she splashed herself. Some kind of miracle, just like in a fairy tale, appeared in front of the window the carpet of the aircraft, and it was sitting in it unfinished Fed Grandfather. Grandpa, smiling, said:

- Hello, Fedya! Want, do I sing you on my carpet? ...

4. Tale about food

The boy Fedya Egorov decorated at the table:

- I do not want to eat soup and my porridge will not. I don't like bread!

They offended him soup, porridge and bread, disappeared from the table and found themselves in the forest. And at that time, in the forest, I drove an evil hungry wolf and said:

- I love soup, porridge and bread! Oh, how would I hurt them!

I heard this food and flew the wolf straight into the mouth. A wolf was found, satisfied, licks. And Fedya, and did not eat, went out of the table. For dinner, Mom was given potato pancakes with a kissel, and Fedya was again decorated:

- Mom, yes I do not want pancakes, I want pancakes with sour cream!

5. Fairy Tale of the Food-Nervotreep or Magic Book of Egor Kuzmich

Two brothers lived - Fedya and Vasya Egorov. Constantly they stood the fights, the Swarre, they divided something among themselves, quarreled, argued on trifles, and at the same time the youngest of the brothers - Vasya, always cutting. Sometimes the scene and the eldest of the brothers - Fedya. The peak of children was very annoyed and grieved the parents, and especially mom. And from chagrin people often get sick.

So the mother of these boys fell ill, so that even for breakfast, dinner and dinner ceased to get up.

The doctor who came to treat Mom wriggled her medicine and said that her mother needs silence and peace. Dad, going to work, asked for children not to make noise. He gave them a book and said:

- The book is interesting, read. I think she will like it.

6. Tale of the Fed Toy

He lived, was the boy Fedya Egorov. Like all the guys, he had many toys. Fedya loved his toys, he played with pleasure, but one trouble - he did not like to remove them behind him. Play and throw out where he played. They lay toys in a mess on the floor and interfered, all stumbled behind them, even Fedya himself emit them.

And one day it was tired of toys.

- We need to run from Fedi, until we were completely broken. We must go to good guys who protect their toys and clean them, "the plastic soldier said.
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7. Instructive fairy tale for boys and girls: damn tail

There was a damn. There was a fool's magic tail. With the help of your tail, the hell could find yourself anywhere, but, most importantly, the tail of the Blacks could fulfill everything that he wants, for this he was worth only to think about the desire and wave as his tail. The hell was very angry and very harmful.

The magical power of its tail used for harmful cases. He arranged on the roads of the accident, to the rivers of the rivers, lay down the ice under fishermen, arranged fires and worked many other atrocities. One day, hell was tired of living alone in his underground kingdom.

He built himself the kingdom on Earth, hurt him with a thick forest and swamps so that no one could approach him, and began to think who else to populate his kingdom. I thought it was damaged and invented to settle his kingdom assistants who would create harmful atrocities on his order.

In the assistants of themselves, the devil decided to take naughty children. ...

Also in the topic:

Poem: "Fedya - Nice Malgan"

Merchant boy Fedya
Riding a bike,
Rides Fedya along the track,
Left back slightly.
At this time on the track
Jumped Murka - a cat.
Fedya VMIG slowed
Cat-Murka missed.
Rides further Fedya Boyko,
The friend shouts to him: - Wait-ka!
Let me swell a little bit.
It's a friend nor anyone
Fedya gave: - Take, friend,
Ride one circle.
He himself sat on the bench,
Sees: Crane, and near the watering can
And on the flower, flowers are waiting -
Who would give water a sip.
Fedya, jumping off benches,
All the flowers were poured from the watering can
And the goose poured water,
So that they could get drunk.
- Our Fedya is so good,
- suddenly noticed the cat, Prosha,
- Yes, he is good for us,
- said Gus, putting the water.
- Woof woof woof! - said Polcan,
- Fedya - Nice Malgan!

"Fedya - boy hooligan"

Merchant boy Fedya
Riding a bike
Without a road straight
Fedya goes - mischievous.
Rides right on the lawn,
Here hit the peonies,
Broke three stems,
And thugged three moths,
He remembered the daisies,
Hooked behind the bush shirt
With the go crashed into a bench,
Pound and overturned the watering can
In the puddle I soaked sandals,
Mud coupped pedals.
- Gray-ga, - said Hussak,
Well, what kind of chudk
We must ride along the track!
- Yes, - said Kothenka,
- It's not the road at all!
The cat said: - He harms a lot!
- Gav-Gav-Gav, - said Polcan,
- This boy is a hooligan!

Created 01/12/2014 16:32 Updated 02/16/2017 10:19

  • "Fox and Bear" (Mordovskaya);
  • "War of mushrooms with berries" - V. Dal;
  • "Wild Swans" - H.K. Andersen;
  • "Sunduk -Samolet" - H.K. Andersen;
  • "Voracious Shmak" - A.N. Tolstoy;
  • "Cat on a bicycle" - C. Black;
  • "Lukomorya Oak Green ..." - A.S. Pushkin;
  • "Konk - Gorbok" - P. Ershov;
  • "Sleeping Tsarevna" - V. Zhukovsky;
  • "Mr. Au" - H. Mekekel;
  • "Ugly duckling" - H.K. Andersen;
  • "Anything in my own way" - Squretsky;
  • "Frog - Traveler" - V. Garshin;
  • "Denisian stories" - V. Dragunsky;
  • "Tale of Tsar Saltan" - A.S. Pushkin;
  • "Moroz Ivanovich" - V. Odoyevsky;
  • "Mrs. Meltelitsa" - Br. Grimm;
  • "Tale of the lost time" - E. Schwartz;
  • "Golden Key" - A.N. Tolstoy;
  • "Warranty men" - E. Uspensky;
  • "Black chicken, or underground residents" - A. Pogorelsky;
  • "The fairy tale of the dead princess and about seven heroes" - A.S. Pushkin;
  • "Elephant" - R. Kipling;
  • "Scarlet flower" - K. Aksakov;
  • "Tsvetics - Semichetics" - V. Kataev;
  • "The cat who knew how to sing" - L. Petrushevsky.

Senior group (5-6 years)

  • "Winged, shaggy and oil" (arr. Cahanahova);
  • "Tsarevna - Frog" (arr. Bulatova);
  • "Bread Colos" - A. Remizov;
  • "Gray Shaika" D. Mamin-Sibiryak;
  • "Finist - Clear Falcon" - R.N. Sack;
  • "EVSEECK case" - M. Gorky;
  • "Twelve months" (per. S. Marshaka);
  • "Silver Xields" - P. Bazhov;
  • "Dr. Aibolit" - K. Chukovsky;
  • "Bobik visiting Barbosa" - N. Nosov;
  • "Boy - C - Finger" - Sh. Perso;
  • "Gaptive hedgehog" - S. Kozlov;
  • "Havroshchka" (arr. A.N. Tolstoy);
  • "Tsarevna - Ltinka" - L. Charskaya;
  • "Thumbelina" - H. Andersen;
  • "Tsvetics - semisvietik" - V. Kataev;
  • "The Mystery of the Third Planet" - K. Bulychev;
  • "The Wizard of the Emerald City" (chapters) - A. Volkov;
  • "Dogschy chairs" - B. Zahader;
  • "Tale about three pirates" - A. Mityaev.

Average group (4-5 years)

  • "About the girl Masha, about a dog, a rooster and cat string" - A. Vvedensky;
  • "Cheerful cow" - K. Ushinsky;
  • "Zhurka" - M. Svavin;
  • "Three piglets" (Translation S. Marshak);
  • "Fox - sister and wolf" (arr. M. Bulatova);
  • "Zimovye" (arr. I. Sokolova-Mikitova);
  • "Fox and goat" (arr. O. Kapitsa;
  • "About Ivanushka - Fool" - M. Gorky;
  • "Phone" - K. Chukovsky;
  • "Winter Tale" - S. Kozlova;
  • "Fedorino Mountain" - K. Chukovsky;
  • "Bremen Musicians" - Brothers Grimm;
  • "A dog that does not know how to bark" (translation from Dansk. A. Tanzen);
  • "Kolobok - spiny side" - Biiana;
  • "Who said" meow! "?" - V. Suteev;
  • "Tale of an uncompatible mouse."

II. junior group (3-4 years)

  • "Wolf and Kozdy" (arr. A.N. Tolstoy);
  • "Bull - black bar, white hoofs" (arr. M. Bulatova);
  • "Fear is great" (arr. M. Serovoy);
  • "Sun is visiting" (Slovak Fairy Tale);
  • "Two greedy bear" (Hungarian fairy tale);
  • "Chicken" - K. Chukovsky;
  • "Fox, hare, rooster" - R.N. story;
  • "Managed" (Ukrainian, arr. N. Blagin);
  • "Cockerel and bean grains" - (arr. O. Kapitsa);
  • "Three brothers" - (Khakasska, Per. V. Gurova);
  • "About chicken, sun and a bear" - K. Chukovsky;
  • "The fairy tale about the brave hare is a long ears, oblique eyes, a short tail" - S. Kozlov;
  • "Teremok" (arr. E. Charushina);
  • "Lisa-Lapoths" (arr. V. Daly);
  • "Sunny Fox" (Koryakskaya, Per. M. Menovshchikov);
  • "Cat, Rooster and Fox" (arr. Bogolyubskaya);
  • "Geese - Swans" (arr. M. Bulatova);
  • "Gloves" - S. Marshak;
  • "Tale of fisherman and fish" - A. Pushkin.
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Russian folk fairy tale in processing V. Daly "War of Mushrooms with Berries"

The red in the summer of everything in the forest is a lot - both mushrooms of all sorts of berries: strawberries with blueberries, and raspberries with blackberry, and black currant. Girls walk in the forest, the berries are collected, the songs are singing, and the Mushroom Borovik, under the Double Sidychi, and drink, sinks, sink out of the ground, the berries are angry: "You wish that they were gone! We also happen to honor, in honor, and now nobody will look at us! Wait, - thinks Borovik, all the mushrooms head, - us, mushrooms, the power of the Great - I will burn, we will have a sweet beyond! "

Having thought about Borovik War, under the oak Sidychi, on all the Mushrooms, Glyadyuchi, and he became the mushrooms to convene, began to help squash:

- Go you, waves, play war!

Refused the waves:

- We are all old old women, are not guilty to war

- Go you, hinds!

Oven refused:

- Our legs hurt thin, do not go to war!

- Hey you, Smorchchka! - shouted Mushroom Borovik. - War it!

Refused smurchchki; They say:

- We are old people, so much for the war!

Mushroom became angry, Borovik got angry, and he shouted with a loud voice:

- Groove, you guys friendly, go with me to fight, scolding a yoke!

Responsible freight with priests:

- We are freight, the brothers are friendly, we go with you to war, on the forest and field berry, we throw her caps, fifthly stood!

Having said this, the freight climbed together from the Earth: the dry leaf above their heads raises them, the Terrible Raint rises.

"Well, be a misfortune," the green grass thinks.

And at that time came with a box in the forest aunt Varvara - wide pockets. Having seen the Great Grude Power, ash, sat and well, mushrooms to take a time to put in the body. I got his full-full, raped to the house was conceded, and at home I disassembled fungi because of the birth - in the rank: the waves - in the rods, ointments - in barrels, smruhchki - in the bugs, the bugs - in the body, and the largest mushroom borovik got into a mating; He was pierced, dried and sold.

Since then, has stopped a mushroom with a berry fight.

Russian folk fairy tale in processing I. Karnukhova "Zhikharka"

We lived - the cat's hut, rooster and a little man - Zhiharka. The cat with a rooster went hunting, and Zhirharka Domedinichl. Dinner was cooked, the table covered, the spoons folded. Lays yes sentences:

Here I knew the fox that in the hut, the Zhikharka hosts one hurt, and she wanted to try the Zhikharkin meat.

A cat and a rooster, as we went to the hunt, always told the Zhirhake doors to lock. Locked the Zhikharka door. Everything was locked, and once forgotten. I ordered all things, the lunch was welded, covered the table, became a spoon to lay out and says:

- This simple spoon - Kotova, this simple spoon is Petina, and this is not a simple - sharp, gilded handle, is Zharkina. I will not give it to anyone.

Only I wanted to put it on the table, but on the stairs - top top top.

- Fox goes!

Zhikharka was frightened, jumped off the bench, the spoon was dropped on the floor - and it was once, - yes under the oven and climbed. And fox in the hut entered, look there, look here - there is no Zhirharki.

"Wait," Lisa thinks, "you yourself will tell me where you sit."

Fox went to the table, became a spoon to sort out:

"This spoon is simple - Petina, this spoon is simple - Kotov, and this spoon is not simple - sharp, the gall-bearing handle," I will take this myself.

- Ai, ah, ah, do not take, aunty, I will not give!

- Here you are where, Zhiharka!

Raisted a fox to the stove, the paw in the litter launched, the Zharku pulled out, he swallowed on his back - yes to the forest.

Home came running, the stove was hot infeissed: he wants to sikharki fried yes to eat.

I took a shovel.

"Sit," says, Zhirharka.

And the Zhirharka is small, yes delete. On the shovel sat, the knobs were settled - in the stove and neudows.

"Do not sit so," says Lisa.

The Zhirharka turned to the oven stove, the leg handles crushed - in the stove and numeil.

- Yes, not so, - Lisa says.

"And you, aunt, show, I don't know how."

- Eccast you are inaccessious!

Lisa Zhirhaku from the shovel dropped, herself on the shovel of jump, rolled into the ring, the paws hid, covered the tail. And the Zhirharka her sense to the stove yes the damper was covered, and he himself soon out of the hut go home.

And at home, a cat and a rooster cry, sobs:

- Here is a spoonful - Kotova, here is a spoonful - Petina, and there is no spoonful, gilded handles, and there is no our Zharki, and there is no small one! ..

The cat with a paw of tears rubbing, Petya Wing picks up. Suddenly on the ladder - Tuk-Tuk-Tuk. Zhirharka runs, shouts with a loud voice:

- Here I am! And fox in the stove squeezed!

A cat dared was delighted. Well, Zharku kiss! Well, Zharku hugging! And now the cat, rooster and Zhiharka in this hut live, we are waiting for us.

Russian folk fairy tale in retelling V. Daly "Zhuravl and Heron"

Owl flew - a fun head; Here she flew, flew and sat down, turning his head, looked around, starred and flew out again; I flew, I flew and sat down, the head of rotator, looked around, and her eyes like a fear, do not see neither crumbs!

This is not a fairy tale, it is a surcharge, but a fairy tale ahead.

Spring came in for the winter and well, it is sunbathing-to-penping, and the animal is called from the ground; Putsaled-ran herbal onto the sun look, I carried the first flowers - snowy: and blue and white, blue-scarlet and yellow-gray.

Revented from behind the sea. Flowing bird: geese and swans, cranes yes herons, slices and ducks, singing birds and bras-cynic. Everyone flew to us on Rus Nestzda, to live families. They diverged in their land: in the steppes, in the forests, on the swamps, by streams.

It is worth the crane one in the field, it looks around everything, the head strokes, and he thinks: "It's necessary to get to me by the economy, the nest is to rejoice."

Here, it's a nest rightfully at the swamp, and in a swamp, in Kochkarnik, he sits a shelon-halonous heron, sitting, looking at the crane, I look at myself: "After all, there was a clumsy that!"

Meanwhile, the crane thought up: "Give, says, I'll post her arms, she went to our race: and our beak, and on the feet of high." So he went with an unsubstantial walkway in the swamp: Treep Yes, Tip feet, and the legs and the tail and the tail and let him go; So he will be preparing the beak - the tail will pull out, and the beak will get boggle; The beak pulls - the tail will get bogging; Naslu to herblock came, he looked into the reed and asked:

- Does Sudarushka-Herl houses?

- Here she is. What do you need? - answered the Heron.

"Go for me," said Zhuravl.

- How wrong, I will go for you, for all-in-law: you and the dress is short, and you yourself walk walk, Skapor live, I will die on the nest with hunger!

These words seemed to be hurt by the offensive. Silently, he turned and went home: Treape yes Tip, Trep da Tip.

Heron, Sidychi at home, was thoughtful: "And what, and indeed, why did I refuse him, it's not necessary to live alone? He is a good kind, his name is a shoe, walks with a hokholk; I will go to him a good word to crumble. "

Heron went, and the path of the swamp is not close: then one leg will fad, then another. One pulls out - another will fad. Wing pulls - the beak will plant; Well, came and says:

- Crane, I go for you!

"No, Heron," says her crane, "I thought, I don't want to marry you." Go there where came from!

It was embarrassing, she closed around the sleeve and went to his bump; And the crane, looking at her, regretted that refused; So he jumped out of the nest and went behind the swamp behind her. Comes and says:

- Well, so be a heron, I take you for myself.

And the Heron is sitting angry-predicate and talking to the caravel does not want.

"I hear, madam-heron, I take you for myself," said the crane.

"You take, yes I don't go," she answered.

Nothing to do, I went home again. "Petrolee," he thought, "now I will not take it!"

Crane sat down in the grass and look does not want to one side, where the Heron lives. And he again changed his mind: "It is better to live together than one. I'm going to come back with him and go out for him. "

So I went again to make a swamp. The path to the crane log, the swamp is visco: then one leg will fad, then another. Wing pulls - the beak will plant; Nasil got to the caravaline nest and says:

- Journy, listen, so be, I go for you!

And the crane to her in response:

- Fedor's numeils for Egor, and Fedor would go for Friend, and Egor does not take.

Having said such words, Zhuravl turned away. Heron left.

I thought, I thought a crane yes, again I regretted, for what it was not to agree to take it for himself, while she herself wanted; I got up sooner and went again on the swamp: Treape, crapping, and the feet Yes, the tail is lette! Here he will be preserved by the beak, the tail pulls out - the beak will fade, and the beak pulls - the tail will get boggle.

So, and at this time they go to each other; The track was wrapped, and the beer was not welded.

Russian folk fairy tale in processing I. Sokolova-Mikitova "Zimovier"

Inflamed bull, ram, pig, cat yes rooster live in the forest. Well in the summer in the forest, abolished! Bull and Baran Grass insert, a cat catches mice, a rooster collects berries, the worms pecks, a pig under the trees of the root and yelling. Only and bad there was friends, if the rain goes.

So the summer passed, late autumn came, it became cold in the forest. Byk, the bull was united to build it all. Met Baran in the forest:

- Come on, friend, wintering to build! I will wear a birch forest to wear yes pillars to do, and you will be chipped to tear.

"Okay," Baran answers, "I agree.

Communicated bull and ram pig:

- Let's go, Javronushka, with us wintering build. We will wear a brica, pillars to duplicate, scoop to dry, and you will be a clay knead, making bricks, put the stove.

Agassed the pig.

Saw bull, ram and pig cat:

- Hello, Kotofofich! Let's go together wintering to build! We will wear a brenta, pillars to dangle, chip to tear, clay knead, making bricks, put the stove, and you will be buried, the walls canopate.

Agreed and the cat.

Communicated bull, ram, pig and cat in the rooster forest:

- Hello, Petya! We go with us wintering build! We will be brenta to wear, pillars to duplicate, scoop to tear, clay knead, bricks to do, put the stove, to carry a moss, canopate walls, and you are a roof.

I agreed and rooster.

They chose friends in the forest. The place of the village, they were struck by the bircaws, the pillars were squeezed, chips were pulled out, made bricks, Mokhu was natashal - began to chop out the hub.

The hut was cut down, the stove folded, the walls were cocoon, the roof was covered. Prepared for the winter stocks and firewood.

Mutter winter came, frost. In the forest in the forest, and friends in winter warm. Bull and ram on the floor are sleeping, the pig climbed in the underground, the cat on the ovens sings, and the rooster under the ceiling on the ackle was attached.

Friends live - do not be grieved.

And the seven hungry wolves wandered around the forest, saw a new winterier. One, the most brave wolf, says:

- I will go, brothers, see who lives in this wintering. If soon I do not return, resort to revenue.

The wolf entered in the winter and right on the ram he pleased. Baran has nowhere to go. Baran clogged into corner, Banked by a terrible voice:

- Be-uh! .. Be-uh! .. Be-uh! ..

The rooster saw the wolf, flew out of the rusts, shouted the wings:

- ka-ka-re-ku-y! ..

Jumping the cat from the oven, Zapyrkal, jammed:

- My-U-y! .. My-U-y! .. My-U-y! ..

Bull riding, wolf horns in the side:

- U-U-y! .. U-U-y! .. U-U-y! ..

And the pig was assisted that the battle goes upstairs, got out of the underground and shouts:

- Oink oink oink! Who to eat here?

Tightly had a wolf, barely alive from the misfortune. Runs, comrades shouts:

- Oh, brothers, go! Oh, brothers, run!

The wolves were drunk, the ointment was set. An hour fled, two fled, sat down to rest, red tongues left.

And the old wolf moved enough, he says:

- I entered, my brothers, in winter, I see: I stared at me a terrible daistic. Upstairs shudded, at the bottom of Zapyrkalo! Jumped out of the corner of the horned, Bodaty - I horns in the side! And then scream: "Who to eat here?" I did not replenish the light - and won ... oh, smear, brothers! ..

Wolves rose, tail tails - only snow pillar.

Russian folk fairy tale in Processing O. Kapitsa "Fox and Kozlov"

Falshal fled, the crow came on - and got into the well.

Water in the well was a bit: it is impossible to drown, and even jump out - too.

Fox sits, flashes.

There is a goat-smart head; Going, the borodent shakes, the faces winds; He looked from nothing to do in the well, saw a fox there and asked:

- What are you there, Lisanka, do you like?

- Rest, darling, - Lisa answers, - there, at the top, it's hot, so I climbed here. How cool it is cool here! Water colder - how much do you want!

And I want to drink a goat for a long time.

- Is it good? - asks the goat.

"Excellent," Lisa answers. - Clean, cold! Jump here, if you want; Here both our place will be.

Jumped the tricks, almost crushed. And she is:

"Eh, a bearded fool, and it didn't know how to jump something - all sprayed." Jumped fox goat on his back, from the back on the horns, and and won from the well. Slightly did not disappear the goat with hunger in the well; Nasil, he was found and pulled out for the horns.

Russian folk fairy tale in the processing of V. Dalya "Lisa Lapoths"

Winter night was hungry cougar on the track; In the sky, the clouds were hung, on the field, the snow was chosen. "If only one tooth is a snack," Lysonka thinks. Here it goes through the road; Lies to Oshmotok.

"Well," Lisa thinks, "I will use it in order and the laptops." He took a lap in the teeth and went further. It comes to the village and the first hut knocked.

- Who's there? - asked the man, opening the window.

- It's me, good person, Fox-sister. Let me spend the night!

- We have cramped without you! - said the old man and wanted to push the window.

- What do I need much? - asked Lisa. - Lang itself on the bench, and the tail under the bench, and the whole here.

The old man was clenched, let the fox, and she says to him:

- peasant, peasant, hide my lapto!

The man took the lapto and threw it under the stove.

That night we fell asleep, the chanterelle tears quietly from the bench, squeezed to Lapte, pulled it out and dropped him away to the oven, and he had returned himself as if he had not happened, lay down on a shop, and the tail was lowered under the shop.

It became light. People woke up; The old woman flooded the oven, and the old man began to cut into the woods on the firewood.

I woke up and fox, ran behind the lapto - look, and the laptia did not happen. Heated Lisa:

- I offended the old man, I started my kind, and I will not take it for my laptops and chicken!

I looked at the peasant under the oven - no laptie! What to do? But he put himself! I went, took a chicken and gave fox. And the fox began to break, the chicken does not take and worries on the whole village, yelling how her old man sank.

The owner with the hostess began to chew a fox: poured into a cup of milk, crumbled bread, made the scrambled eggs and became the fox to ask not to bother with bread-salt. And the fox just wanted. Jumped onto the bench, the bread began, glared the milk, the fried eggs, took the chicken, put in the bag, I said goodbye to the owners and went to my way.

Going and the song picks up:

Fox-sister

Dark night

Hungry walked;

She walked yes,

Oshmotok found -

In people demolished

Good people to come true

The chicken took.

It is suitable in the evening to another village. Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, - Fox knocks in the hut.

- Who's there? - asked the man.

- This is me, chanterelle-sister. Let, uncle, spend the night!

"I will not pue you," Lisa said. - I am lying on the bench, and the tail under the shop, and the whole here!

Let the fox. She bowed to the owner and gave him to the savings of his chicken, herself Smirnekhonko lightened to the corner on the bench, and the tail was touched under the bench.

The owner took the chicken and launched it to the ducks for the grille. The fox saw all this and, as the owners fell asleep, tears quietly from the shop, burst into the lattice, pulled out her chicken, threw it, she ate, and the huts were buried under the oven; He herself, as kind, jumped onto the bench, curled down and fell asleep.

It became of the light, the woman began to go beyond the oven, and the man went to the feed feed to ask.

Lisa woke up, began to gather on the road; Thanked the owners for the warmth, for the angry and became a man to ask her chicken in a man.

The man got behind the chicken - look, and the chickens did not happen! From there - here, went over all the ducks: what kind of Divo - the chicters are not like!

- My chicken, my chernushka, stuck you in the tricks, scored you a nine deceze! I won't take you for you any duck!

Baba cleared over the fox and tells her husband:

- Let us give her cetake yes feed it on the road!

They fed, drank the fox, they gave her cetake and spent the gate.

Kuma-Fox goes, licking, and his song picks up:

Fox-sister

Dark night

Hungry walked;

She walked yes,

Oshmotok found -

In people demolished

Good people made in:

For Oshmoks - a chicken

For the chicken - cuisine.

Lisa was close, whether it was far, how long is it briefly, it began to try out. She envy in the side of the housing and turned there; Comes: Tuk, Tuk, Tuk on the door!

- Who's there? - asks the owner.

- I, chanterelle-sister, got lost from the road, the whole perverse and scores beat biting! Let me, good man, relax yes heated!

- And I would be happy to let, the bitterness, but nowhere!

- And-and, Kumanyuk, I am not herself: I am lying on the shop, and the tail is touched under the bench, - and the whole here!

I thought, the old man thought and let the fox. Alice and Rada. Bowed to the owners and asks them to save them until the morning of her cuisine-plane.

Accepted the refiner-plane on the savings and let her goes. And the chanterelle lay on the bench, the tail was toured under the bench and walked.

"It can be seen, hearty, walked," said Baba, climbing the stove. Nudewood fell asleep, and Lisa only waited: Tikonko got sickly from the shop, squeezed to the goose, grabbed her cetcher-plane, climbed, drained her dust, ate, but bones and hollows buried under the oven; He herself, as an effect, he did not go to bed and slept to Bloom. Woke up, stretched, looked around; She sees - one hostess in the hut.

- Hostess, where is the owner? - asks Lisa. "I would need to say goodbye to him, bowed for warmth, for the angry."

- Bon, had enough owner! - said the old woman. - Yes, he is now, tea, long ago in the bazaar.

"So happily staying, the hostess," said it, Fox. - My flat apartment is already, tea, woke up. Come on her, grandmother, rather, it's time to go on the road with it.

The old woman rushed behind the duck - looking-look, and no ducks! What will you do where to get? And you need to give! Behind the old woman there is a fox, Kucuit's eyes, the voice will cause: she had a duck, unprecedented, unheard of, pesting to oppose, for the opener of that, she would not take Guska.

The mistress was frightened, and well, to bow fox:

- Take, Mother Fox Patriyevna, take any Guska! And I will send you, feed, neither the olive, nor the testicles regret.

Lisa went to the world, got drunk, published, chose that neither a bold goose, put in the bag, bowed the hostess and went to the road-road; It goes and picks up a song:

Fox-sister

Dark night

Hungry walked;

She walked yes,

Oshmotok found -

Good people made in:

For Oshmoks - a chicken

For the chicken - opener,

For the operator - Gusonochka!

Fox went daily. It was hard for her to goose in the bag to carry: here it will bring it, it will come in, then again will run. Night came, and became a fox over the night; Where in what door it will knock, the refusal is everywhere. She came up to the last hut yes quietly, it turned out so that he began to knock: Tuk, Tuk, Tuk, Tuk!

- Whats up? - the owner responded.

- Heating, Major, let me spend the night!

- Nowhere, and without you cramped!

"I will not feel anyone," Lisa replied, "the head itself on the bench, and the tail under the bench," and the whole. "

The owner was clenched, let the fox, and she fuses him to keep a goose; The owner planted him for the grille to turheshams. But here have already reached the bazaar rumors about the fox.

Here is the owner and thinks: "Is this a fox, about which the people of Baiet?" - And I began to look after it. And she, as kind, smalleled on a bench and the tail lowered under the bench; He herself listens when the owners fall asleep. The old woman walked, and the old man pretended to sleep. Here is the leisure of the jump to the lattice, grabbed his goose, bored, threw it, and began to eat. Eats, will take and rest, "suddenly the goose will not beat! She eaten, ate, but the old man looks at everything and sees that Lisa, gathering her bones and pyrshki, demolished them under the stove, and he sacked again and fell asleep.

Fox waded even longer than the previous one, "the owner began to wake her:

- What is de, Lonlyka, slept-sped?

And Lononka only pulls out and wipes.

"It's time to you, Lynonya, and honor to know." It's time to gather in the way, "the owner said, revoking her the door man.

And the bow for him in response:

"It's not where the hut is a student, and I will go myself, yes, I'll take my own good. Come on my goose!

- What? - asked the owner.

- Yes, that I gave you evening for savings; After all, did you take it from me?

She took, "the owner answered.

- And I received, and I am filing, - Lisa stuck.

- There is no goose behind the grille; Look at least look - some turkey sit.

Hearing this, the tricky fox fell on the floor and well, to kill, well, it would be for my own de Guska and I would not take turkey!

The peasant was smeared fox tricks. "Wait," he thinks, "you will remember the goose!"

-What to do, "he says. - Know, you have to go with you on the world.

And he promised her goose turkey. And instead of the turkey, quietly put her dog in a bag. Lononka did not guessed, took a bag, said goodbye to the owner and went.

She walked, she walked, and she wanted to sing a song about himself and about the laptops. She sat down, put a bag on the ground and only it was accepted to sing, how suddenly jumped out the shopping dog from the bag - yes to her, and she is from the dog, and the dog behind it, not standing up.

Both together in the forest were riveted; Hemp leishes yes on the bushes, and the dog for her.

On Lynonyno, happiness, Nora happened; Fox jumped into her, and the dog did not climb into Noura and began to wait on it, whether Lisa will come ...

Alice with fright breathe not to be lucky, but as she wondered, he herself began to talk to himself, began to ask himself:

- My ears, ears, what did you do?

- And we listened yes, they listened to the dog Lonlyka did not be buried.

- My eyes, eyes, what did you do?

- And we looked yes looked to make the dog Lonlyka ate!

- My legs, legs, what did you do?

- And we fled Yes, so that the dog does not catch Lonyk.

- Tail, tail, what did you do?

- And I did not give you the go, for all the hemp and the bitches clung.

- And so you did not let me run! Wait, so I am! - Lisa said and, having drowned the tail from the hole, shouted the dog - on here, eat it!

The dog grabbed the fox by the tail and pulled out of the hole.

Russian folk fairy tale in processing M. Bulatova "Fox-sister and Wolf"

Fled fox on the road. She sees - the old man goes, the whole saline fish is lucky. Wanted fox fish. So she ran ahead and stretched in in the middle of the road, as if non-fat.

Drove up to her old man, and she does not move; poked the whip, and she will not worry. "The glorious will be a collar of an old woman on a fur coat!" - thinks old man.

He took the fox, put on Sani, and he went ahead. And chanterelle just necessary. She looked around and let's slowly dump the fish with a sled. All fish and fish. Rose all the fish and left itself.

The old man came home and says:

- Well, the old woman, what a collar I brought you!

- Where is he?

- There, on the sleigh, and the fish, and the collar. Step away!

The old woman came to the sleigh, looks - no collar, no fish.

She returned to the hut and says:

- On Sanya, grandfather, except Rogodh, there is nothing!

Here the old man guessed that Lisa was not dead. Growned, chapped, but there is nothing to do.

And the fox in the time gathered on the road all the fish in a pile sat down and eats.

Fits her wolf:

- Hello, Fox!

- Hello, top!

- Give me fish!

Fox torn off his head and threw the wolf.

- Oh, fox, good! Give more!

Lisa threw his tail.

- Oh, Fox, good! Give more!

- What are you what! Naoul himself, you eat.

- Yes, I do not know how!

- Ecca you! After all, I caught. Go on the river, lower the tail in the hole, Sydi Yes, say: "Fishing, fish, fish, big and small! Fishing, fish, fish, big and small! ". Here is the fish itself on the tail and joining. Sit for a little longer - caress more!

The wolf ran to the river, lowered the tail in the hole, sits yes sentences:

And the fox came running, goes around the wolf Yes sentences:

Murzni, Murzni, Wolf Tail!

The wolf will say:

- Fishing, fish, fish, big and small!

And fox:

- Möbni, Möbni, Wolf Tail!

Wolf again:

- Fishing, fish, fish, big and small!

- Möbni, Möbni, Wolf Tail!

- What are you there, Lisa, say? - asks the wolf.

- This is me, wolf, help: I \u200b\u200bcaught a fish to the tail!

- Thank you, Fox!

- Not for that, the top!

And the frost is stronger and stronger. Wolf tail and promoted firmly firmly.

Fox shouts:

- Well, pull now!

I pulled my tail my tail, but it was not there! "That's how many fish took, and do not pull out!" - He thinks. A wolf around the wolf, I wanted to call the fox to help, and it was already a footprint - I ran away. The whole night passed the wolf in the hole - could not pull the tail.

At dawn, women went to drubby water. Wolf saw and shouted:

- Wolf, Wolf! Bate him! Bate him!

The wolf was running around and began to roll: who is a rocker who bucket. Wolf there, wolf here. Jumping, jumped, rushed, tear off his tail and set off without looking back. "Wait," thinks, "I'm to you, Lononka, repay!"

And Lisa ate the whole fish and wanted to get something else. She climbed into the hut, where the hostess pancakes put, and he got his head in Quashiren. She poured her dough and eyes, and ears. Lisca from the hut got out - yes as soon as possible in the forest ...

She runs, and towards her wolf.

"So," shouts, "you taught me to catch fish in the corrup?" Beyond me, I felt, the tail was torn to me!

- Eh, top, top! - says Lisa. "You only touched the tail, and I broke the whole head." See: Brains performed. Nasil rushing!

- And even truth, "says the wolf. - Where are you, fox, go! Sit on me, I will take you.

Fox sat Wolf on his back, he is her and led.

Here fox rides on the wolf and slowly picks out:

- Bitted Nebitant luck! Bitted Nebitant luck!

- What are you, Lonyk, are you talking there? - asks the wolf.

"I, the top, say:" Bate of the Battle is lucky. "

- So, Lononka, so!

Doving the wolf fox to her hole, she jumped up, yurknulya in Noura and let's laugh over the wolf, to laugh: - There is no reason to laugh at the wolf!

Russian folk fairy tale in Processing O. Kapitsa "Cockerel and Bean Surrusko"

There were cockerels and chicken. The cockerel was in a hurry, everything was in a hurry, and the chicken knew himself: "Petya, do not hurry, Petya, do not hurry."

Kleval somehow the cockerel legumes and in love and stifled. Eashed, does not breathe, it does not hear, as if the dead lies.

The chicken was frightened, rushed to the hostess, shouts:

- Oh, the hostess, give the Maslitsa Maslitsa, the rooster to smear: Pokutok the cockerel of a bean grain.

- Fuck speed to the cowhrum, ask her milk, and I soak by my Maslitsa.

Rushed chicken for a cow:

- Korovka, Golubushka, give the milk rather, from milk the hostess will somete the Maslitsa, Maslitsa, Lazhka, the crook of the neck: Pokutok the cockerel of the bean.

"Go more like to the owner, let him bring me fresh grass."

The chicken is running to the owner:

- Master! Master! Give me a cowhide of fresh herbs, the cow will give a milk, the hostess will knock out of the milk, Maslitsa, Maslitsa, I smear the rooster of the neck: Survived the cockerel of the cockerel.

- Run more to the blacksmith for oblique, "says the owner.

With all the legs, a chicken snap rushed:

- Blacksmith, Kuznets, give a good braid more like the owner. The owner will give a cowhole of herbs, the cow will give milk, the hostess will give me the maslice, I am a gaze of the crested Torcho: Pokutok the cockerel of a bean.

The blacksmith gave the owner a new braid, the owner gave a cowhow of fresh herbs, the cowman gave milk, the hostess knocked the oil, gave Maslian a church.

Skilled chicken chicken crook. Bean grains and slipped. Petushok jumped up and shouted in all her throat: "Ku-Ka-Re-ku!"

Russian folk fairy tale in processing V. Daly "Primebednica"

Lived - there were a husband yes wife. They had only two children - Malashchka daughter and son Ivashechka. Malashchka was a dozen or worse, and Ivashechka went all the third.

Father and mother in children's souls did not care and so spoiled! If the daughter must be punished, they do not order, but ask. And then chemple will begin:

- We depends you and give you another and everyone will give you!

And how Malashchka was shot, so such another is not what the village, tea, and in the city there was no! You will give her a loaf not that wheat, but twisted, - on Rye Malashchka and does not want to watch!

And the mother's pyrographer cakes, so Malashchka says:

- Kisel, let's nurse!

There is nothing to do, the mother will cry onto the spoonful of honey and the whole piece of a piece will blow. Same with her husband eats a cake without honey: even though they were with sufficiency, and they could not eat so sweet.

Once it took them to go to the city, they became Malashchka to be pleased, so as not to Shalil, he looked at his brother, and the forest was not allowed to be left.

- And we depends you for this gingerbread to buy, yes walled nuts, yes handkeepers on the head, and a sarafanchik with duyami buttons. "This mother said, and his father dared."

The daughter of them was letting them in one ear, and I released it.

Here is the father with his mother left. Girlfriends came to her and knew to sit on the grass-an Agrow. I remembered the girl's parental felling girl, but thought: "Not a great trouble, if you go out to the street!" And their hut was extreme to the forest.

Girlfriends lured her into the forest with a child - she sat down and became a brother wreath to pass. Girlfriends anchored her in the necks to play, she went for a moment, and he played for an hour.

Returned to his brother. Oh, my brother is not, and the place where sat, cooled, only the grass is remembered.

What to do? Rushed to girlfriends, - she does not know, the other did not see. Malashchka looked down, ran where her eyes look a brother looking for: fled, fled, fled, ran in the field to the oven.

- furnace, stove! Did you see my brother Ivashchka?

And she says the stove:

- Prime girl, you sing my rye bread, sing, so I will say!

- Here, I will have rye bread! I have a mother yes from the father and I don't look at wheat!

- Hey, Malashchka, eat bread, and pies ahead! - She told her oven.

- Did you see where the brother Ivashchka was going?

And apple tree in response:

- Prime girl, sing my wild, sour apple - can be, then I will say!

- Here, I will have an acids! My father has a lot of mother-in-law - and then it is for choice!

Shone on her apple tree kudryaya vertex and says:

- Gave the hungry malaney pancakes, and she says: "Baked it is impudent!".

- River-river! Did you see the brother of my Ivashchka?

And the river to her in response:

- Well, a girl, a perturbent girl, throw on my oatmeal with milk, then, perhaps, let's give a news about Brother.

- I will be your kissel with milk! My father and the Mother and cream are not in Divo!

"Eh," the river fell into it, "do not break from the bucket!"

- Hedgehog, Hedgehog, did you see my brother?

And hedgehog to her:

- I saw, a girl, a flock of gray geese, they carried into the forest on themselves a small child in a red shirt.

- Ah, this is my brother Ivashchka! - screamed a girl-welcoming. - Hedgehog, darling, tell me where they carried it?

So I became a Yozh to tell her: Yaga-Baba lives in this dense forest, in the hut in the curiped legs; She hired a gray geese in the meeting, and that she would order them, then geese and do.

And well, Malashchenka Hedgehog to ask, hedgehog caress:

- Hedgehog you are my ripple, hedgehog needle! Take me to the hut on the bitter legs!

"Okay," he said, and he told Malashchka in the very cup, and in more often the all edible herbs grow: Jescles yes Borshovnik, on the trees, a gray-tree blackberry goes, intertwined, the bushes cling to the bushes, the large berries in the sun are rushing.

"To eat!" - Thinks Malashchka, yes to her eating! I waved on the SIZY Winters and ran after his hero. He brought her to the old hut on the bitter legs.

Malashchka looked into the winding door and sees - in the corner on Baba-Yaga, he sleeps, and on the shell of Ivashchka sits, playing with flowers.

She grabbed his brother on the hands of yes from the hut!

And geese-mercenaries a bit. The watchman pulled the neck, gagucked, waved the wings, took off above the dense forest, glanced around and sees that Malashchka is running with his brother. Shouted, he burned the gray goose, raised the whole herd of goose, and flew to the Baba Yaga to report. And Baba Yaga - the bone leg asleep so sleeps that with her pairs of pairs, the snoring is trembling. Gus to her ear and screaming to another - I don't hear! Increased Schipun, tweaked Yagu to the very nose. Jumped Baba Yaga, grabbed the nose, and the gray goose became her to report:

- Baba Yaga - Bone League! We have something wrong with our houses, Ivashechka Malashchenka carries home!

Here Baba Yaga as diverged:

- Oh, you are drumming, darkened, from what I sing you, I feed! Remove yes Position, bring me brother with my sister!

Sevets geese in. We fly and friend with friendly. The Malashchka goose cry, ran up to the dairy river, with fermented shores, she bowed to her later and says:

- Mother River! Squeez, Skoroni you from wild geese!

And the river to her in response:

Girl-welcoming, sing albeit my oatmeal with milk.

The hungry Malashchka was tired, Menzhitsky Kisl was in a hunt, soldered to the river and milk drunk. Here is the river and tells her:

- So you, pickle, you need to teach hunger! Well, now sit under the beings, I'll close you.

Malashchenka village, the river covered it with a green cane; Geese flew, twisted over the river, learn his brother with her sister and flew home.

Yaga was angry with the former and drove them again beyond the children. Here the geese fly in the time, we fly and go to each other, and Malashchka, sailing them, jumped the former run. That ran to the wild apple tree and asks her:

- Mother Green apple tree! Skoroni, I urge me from the misfortune, from the evil geese!

And the apple tree in response:

- And you sing my native sour, so, it can be, and hiding you!

There is nothing to do, a girl-welcoming girl has a wild apple, and it seemed the dick of the hungry mathech sweeter than a filling garden apple.

And curly apple trees stands yes, it laughs:

- So you, fuddle, you need to learn! Divecha did not want to take in your mouth, and now eat over a handful!

He took the apple tree, hugged the branches of his brother with her sister and planted them in a man, in the very thick foliage.

Gours flew, inspected apple tree - no one! They flew out even there, so with the same to the Baba Yaga and returned.

As she envy them, they screamed them, shouted, flooded, screamed on the whole forest:

- Here I am drutening! Here I am, Darmotov! All the tricks will sharpen, in the wind, we are in the wind, we like to swallow!

They were afraid of geese, flew back behind Ivashchka and Malashchka. Yes, one is complaints about each other, front with rear, echoes:

- Tu-ta, Tu? Tu-ta is not!

It was dark in the field, I could not see anything, no place to hide, and the wild geese is closer and closer; And the girl-welcoming legs, handles are tired - barely weave.

She sees - in the field that the furnace stands that her rice bread swept. She is to the furnace:

- Mother oven, ugly me with my brother from Baba Yaga!

- That's something, a girl, to obey your father's father, not to walk in the forest, brother do not take, sit at home yes there is that father and mother eaten! And then "you don't eat boiled, I don't want to eat, but it's not necessary to eat fried and in the spirit!"

So Malashchka became the stove to beg, diminish: I will not go ahead!

- Well, I'll see. While you sing my rye loaf!

I happily grabbed His Malashchka and there is yes my brother feed!

- So the loaf I did not see the outfit - like a gingerbread rush!

And stove, daring, says:

- Hungry and rye bread for the gingerbread is coming, and the ultimate and rustery is not sweet! Well, the FRAME Now in the mouth - she said the oven, - but barrier to the barrier.

Here Malashchka came to the oven, she got a barrier, sits and listens, how geese are somewhat closer, the friend is asked complaints about:

- Tu-ta, Tu? Tu-ta is not!

They flew around the stove. I did not find Malashchka, sank to the ground and began to mean themselves: what to do? It is impossible home: the hostess will eat them. It is also not possible to stay here: she will challenge them all.

- Is it that, brothers, - said the advanced leader, - Return home, in warm lands, There is no Baba Yaga access!

Geese agreed, starred from the ground and flew far away, for the blue of the sea.

Resuning, Malashchka grabbed Bratz and ran home, and at home the father with his mother went away from the village, each oncoming and transverse children asked; No one knows anything, only the shepherd affected that the guys played in the forest.

Father walked with her mother in the forest, da bit from Malashchka with Ivashchka and stumbled upon.

Here Malashchka obeyed the father in everything with his mother, he told about everything and promised to obey it, not to twist, not pick up, but there are other eating.

As she said, she did, and then the fairy tale.

Russian folk fairy tale in processing M. Gorky "about Ivanushka-Durachka"

He lived, was Ivanushka-fool, his handsome man, and what will make it, everything is ridiculous with him - not like people. One man hired him to employees, and his wife himself gathered into the city; Wife and tells Ivanushka:

- You will stay with children, look behind them, feed them!

- With what? - Ivanushka asks.

- Take water, flour, potatoes, crumble yes Swari - Will Praise!

Guy orders:

- Door of the unfortunate so that the children in the forest did not run away!

Man left with his wife. Ivanushka got to the flats, woke up the children, pulled them to the floor, and sat down behind them and says:

- Well, I'm looking for you!

We sat the children for some time on the floor - requested to eat. Ivanushka dragged a ride of water into the hut, poured into her a flour flour, a measure of potatoes, drank everything with a rocker and thinks out loud:

- And who needs to crumble?

Children heard - frightened:

- He, perhaps, sparks us!

And quietly ran out of the hut. Ivanushka looked after him, scratched the head, cleans:

- How do I now look behind them? Yes, the door must be kept so that it does not run away!

Looked in the pitch and says:

- Baking, praise, and I will go for children to look!

He took off the door with the loops, wounded her shoulders and went to the forest. Suddenly the bear walks to him - I was surprised, growling:

- Hey, you, why do we carry a tree into the forest?

Ivanovka told him that he had happened to him. Bear sat on the hind legs and laughs:

- Ecca you fool! So I'll eat you for it?

And Ivanushka says:

- You can eat better children, so that they have obeyed the father another time, they did not run into the forest!

The bear is still stronger, and rides on the ground with laughter.

- never see such stupid? Let's go, I'll show you my wife!

He led him to his burgold. Ivanushka goes, the door behind the pine hurt.

- Yes, you leave her! - Says the Bear.

- No, I'm faithful to my word: I promised the ruin, so we wise!

Came to Berloga. Bear tells his wife:

- Look, Masha, what a fool I brought you! Major!

And Ivanushka asks the Medveditsa:

- Aunt, did not see the kids?

- My - at home, sleep.

- Well, show, don't it?

Showed him a bear three cubs; He says:

- Not these, I had two.

Here and the bear sees that he is stupid, too laughs:

- Yes, because you have human children!

"Well, yes," said Ivanushka, "you will analyze them, somehow, what whose!"

- Here is funny! - Surprised by the Bear and says to her husband:

"Mikhail Potapich, I will not eat it, let him live in our employees!"

"Okay," the bear agreed, "he, even though a person, and hurt her harmless!" Gave the Medveditz Ivanushka Lukoshko, orders:

- Catering, type raspberry forests. Kids will wake up, I have them delicious treat!

More, I can! - said Ivanushka. - And you are the door to the post!

Ivankah went to the Forest Malinnik, scored the raspberries full of Lukoshko, the fellowship himself was, goes back to bears and sings in all her throat:

Eh like awkwards

God's brews!

Whether it's - ants

Or lizard!

Came in Berloga, shouts:

- Here it is, raspberry!

Bear ran up to the luxury, growl, pushing each other, tumble - very happy!

And Ivanushka, looking at them, says:

- Eh, sorry I'm not a bear, and then I would have my children!

Bear with his wife laugh.

- Oh, my father! - Rugs a bear. - Yes, it is impossible to live with him - you will die with laughter!

"That's what," says Ivanushka, "You are looking for the door here, and I will go to the guys to look for, I will not ask me that the owner!

And the Medvedian asks her husband:

- Misha, you would help him.

- It is necessary to help, "the bear agreed, he is very funny!

I went to the bear with Ivanushka Forest Paths, go - talking on a friendly.

- Well, you are stupid! - The bear is surprised. And Ivanushka asks him:

- Are you smart?

- I do not know.

- And I do not know. You're evil?

- No, why?

- And in my opinion - who are angry, that stupid. I'm not angry too. Therefore, both will be both fools with you!

- You are, as you brought! - The bear was surprised. Suddenly - see: sit under the bush two children, fell asleep. Bear asks:

- Is it yours, or what?

"I don't know," says Ivanushka, "you need to ask. My people wanted. Woke children, ask:

- Do you want to eat? Those shout:

- I have long wanted!

"Well," said Ivanushka, "it means that this is mine!" Now I will lead them to the village, and you, uncle, please, please, the door, and then I have no time, I still need to cook and cook!

- Okay! - said the bear - brought!

Ivanushka goes from behind children, looks behind them in the ground, as he ordered, and he sings himself:

Oh, so miracles!

Beetles catch a hare,

Under the bush sits fox,

Very wondering!

Came to the hut, and the owners from the city have grown. Seen: In the midst of the hub, the ride stands, the top of the water is nanitis, the potato is poured and there is no flour, there are no children, the door also disappeared - they sat down on the shop and cry bitterly.

- What is crying? - asked their Ivanushka.

They saw the children, delighted them, hug them, and Ivanushka asked, showing his shabby in the tub:

- What did you run?

- Praise!

- Is it so necessary?

- I know how much - how?

- And where did the door come?

- Now it will be brought, "here she!

The owners looked out in the window, and a bear walks down the street, the door drags, the people from him running in all directions, climbs on the roofs, on the trees; Dogs were frightened - we were thrown with fear in the shoulders, at the goal; Only one red rooster brave stands among the street and shouts at the bear:

- Kine in the river-y! ..

Russian folk fairy tale in processing A. Tolstoy "Sister Alyonushka and brother Ivanushka"

There were an old man yes old woman, they had a daughter Alyonushka and son Ivanushka.

The old man with the old woman died. Alyonushka left Yes Ivanushka alone-one-one.

He went to Alyonushka to work and brother took with him. They go flight path, on a wide field, and I wanted to drink Ivanushka.

- Sister Alyonushka, I want to drink!

- Wait, brother, come to the well.

They went to go - the sun is high, the well is far away, the fever pins, the sweat stands.

Standing the cow's coil is full of water.

- Sister of Alyonushka, Bread I am from the waters!

- Do not drink, brother, the calf will become! Brother listened, went further.

The sun is high, the well is far away, the fever is repulse, the sweat protruding. It is worth a horsepie coils full of water.

- Sister Alyonushka, I will drink from the smiling!

- Do not drink, brother, the foal will become! Ivanushka sighed, again went on.

The sun is high, the well is far away, the fever is repulse, the sweat protruding. There is a goat hoofs full of water. Ivanushka says:

- Sister Alyonushka, urine No: I will drink from the smiling!

- Do not drink, brother, you will become a goat!

I did not obey Ivanushka and got drunk from goat hoofs.

I got drunk and became a goat ...

He calls Alyonushka Bratz, and instead of Ivanushka runs behind her white goggles.

Alyonushka was blocked by tears, sat down under a stoic - crying, and goats near her rides.

At that time, a merchant was driving:

- What about the red maiden, cry?

Told him Alyonushka about his trouble

The merchant she says:

- Look for me to marry. I dressed you in Zlato-Silver, and goats will live with us.

Alyonushka thought, thought and went for the merchant marriage.

They began to live-wait, and the goats live with them, eats, drinks with Alyonushka from one cup.

Once the merchant was not at home. From nowhere, the witch comes: it became under Alyonushkino the window and so gently began to call her to swim on the river.

Loved Witch Alyonushka on the river. She rushed at her, tied Alyonushka on the neck of the stone and threw into the water.

And herself was blocked by Alyonushka, dressed in her dress and came to her choirs. Nobody recognized the witch. The merchant returned - and he did not recognize.

One goat was all the burden. He hung his head, does not drink, does not eat. In the morning and in the evening walks on barychka near the water and calling:

Alyonushka, my sister! ..

Smell, sacks on bass ...

The witch learned about this and began to ask her husband - Zarezh yes Zarezh Kozlenka ...

A merchant was a pity that was a goat, he got used to him. And the witch sticks so, so stars, - nothing to do, the merchant agreed:

- Well, throw it ...

She ordered a witch to decompose the fires high, heating pig-iron boilers, to sharpen bouquet knives.

Kozleshchokov spent that he would not live for a long time, and he says to the namedto:

- Before death, let me go to the river to go, drink the water, rinse guts.

- Well, go.

Coming the goats on the river, became on the shore and the complainant shouted:

Alyonushka, my sister!

Smells, sailing on bass.

Bonfires are hung high

Boilers boil iron

Knives point bouquet,

Want to cut me!

Alyonushka from the river answers him:

Oh, brother my Ivanushka!

Heavy stone pulls

Shelkova Grass legs confused,

Yellow sands on the chest lay down.

And the witch is looking for a goat, can't find and sends a servant: - Go find a goat, bring it to me. I went to the servant on the river and sees: on the shore runs the goats and puzzling calls:

Alyonushka, my sister!

Smells, sailing on bass.

Bonfires are hung high

Boilers boil iron

Knives point bouquet,

Want to cut me!

And from the river it is answered:

Oh, brother my Ivanushka!

Heavy stone pulls

Shelkova Grass legs confused,

Yellow sands on the chest lay down.

The servant ran home and told the merchant about what heard on the river. They collected the people, went to the river, threw the chalk networks and pulled out Alyonushka ashore. They removed the stone from the neck, dipped it into the key water, dressed her in an elegant dress. Alyonushka came to life and became more painful than it was.

And the goats from joy three times spread over her head and turned the boy Ivanushka.

The witch was tied to a horsepower and let it in a clean field.

Palest Daniel 7 years
Leader: Butler Tatyana Nikolaevna
Description: Author's fairy tale for small listeners from 5 to 7 years.
Purpose: Formation of a benevolent attitude to peers.
Tasks:
1. Develop the skills of a benevolent relationship between children.
2. To form communicative communication skills with peers.
3. Develop creative abilities.

Tale: Magic Cabinet.

He lived in the light of the boy Sergei. He was 8 years old. He walked to school in grade 1.

At the school of Seryozha badly led himself. He offended other children.
The guys said earlier that it was impossible to do so. And selege did not listen anyone.
The boy was lazy to learn, and every day teased the guys. He had no friends, because no one wanted to be friends with Drachman.
Once sores after lessons, a long briefcase collected for a long time. All students have already gone home. Serezha was left at school. He went out into the corridor.
There was no one in the corridor. He came to meet the music teacher Vasily Petrovich.
The teacher asked the boy: what are you doing here?
- I'm going home! - answered the boy.
- Seryozha, it's good that you met me! - said teacher.

I know that you behave badly, and offend children.


- No, I do not care - Serezha replied.
- You're lying to me? - Strictly said Vasily Petrovich.
- For this Seryozha, I will send you to the Magic Cabinet.
Vasily Petrovich approached the music office and opened the door.
Seryozha found himself in a magical class. He saw an incomprehensible creature in front of him. It was a little lower than a boy. He had big ears like Cheburashka. He had 3 eyes. And instead of the legs, he had chicken paws. In his hands he kept a beautiful glass bowl. From this ball in all directions glow proceeded. Bright light He got sulfur in his eyes, and the boy found himself in the past.
Little Serezha boy next to mom stands near kindergarten. He trembles from fear.
- Mom I'm afraid. I do not want to go there, "says the baby.
- Seinery Do not be afraid! Go to kindergarten.
- There is no one offended you.
"The guys will be friends with you and play - Laskovo said Mom.


Seryozha gently went into the group and saw many young children. Guys surrounded him.
The educator asks: Hello! Are you a new boy?
Serezha is silent.
The guys began to get acquainted with him and call their names. Seryozha calmed down, smiled and said his name.
When the boy remembered his childhood, he returned to the magic office. There he was waiting for the Music Teacher Vasily Petrovich. Seryozha told the teacher about his journey to the past.


Told and that when he was small, his children's garden Nobody offended and did not tease.
The boy became ashamed of his behavior.
Vasily Petrovich smiled and disappeared.
And Seryozha woke up at home in his bed. The boy thought he had dreamed of an amazing dream.


- Serezhi going to school! - Mom said.
The boy gathered and went to school.
From this day, the boy Sergei began to behave well. He began to be friends with all the guys. And never, no one offended.


And on the change, when Seryozha met the music teacher Vasily Petrovich, he hesidly wink to his left eye.
The tale ran out. We are sorry ...
In conclusion, morality:
Do not touch, do not tease.
You smile each other.
Here and fairy tale the end!
And who listened - well done!