Read the fairy tale Three Bears with pictures
One girl left home for the forest. She got lost in the forest and began to look for the way home, but didn’t find it, but came to a house in the forest. The door was open: she looked through the door, saw that there was no one in the house, and entered.
Three bears lived in this house. One bear had a father, his name was Mikhail Ivanovich. He was big and shaggy. The other was a bear. She was smaller, and her name was Nastasya Petrovna. The third was a little bear cub, and his name was Mishutka. The bears were not at home, they went for a walk in the forest.
There were two rooms in the house: one was a dining room, the other was a bedroom. The girl entered the dining room and saw three cups of stew on the table. The first cup, a very large one, was Mikhail Ivanovich's. The second cup, smaller, was Nastasya Petrovna’s; the third, blue cup was Mishutkina.
Next to each cup lay a spoon: large, medium and small. The girl took the largest spoon and sipped from the largest cup; then she took the middle spoon and sipped from the middle cup; then she took a small spoon and sipped from a blue cup, and Mishutka’s stew seemed to her the best.
The girl wanted to sit down and saw three chairs at the table: one large - Mikhaila Ivanovich, another smaller - Nastasya Petrovna and the third small, with a blue cushion - Mishutkin. She climbed onto a large chair and fell; then she sat down on the middle chair - it was awkward; then she sat down on a small chair and laughed - it was so good. She took the blue cup onto her lap and began to eat. She ate all the stew and began to rock on her chair.
The chair broke and she fell to the floor. She stood up, picked up the chair and went to another room. There were three beds there; one large one is for Mikhaily Ivanovich, the other middle one is for Nastasya Petrovna, and the third small one is for Mishutkina. The girl lay down on the big one - it was too spacious for her; I lay down on the middle one - it was too high; she lay down on the small one - the bed was just right for her, and she fell asleep.
And the bears came home hungry and wanted to have dinner. The big bear took his cup, looked and roared in a terrible voice: “Who drank in my cup?” Nastasya Petrovna looked at her cup and growled not so loudly: “Who was slurping in my cup?” And Mishutka saw his empty cup and squealed in a thin voice: “Who was sipping in my cup and all of you were sipping?” Mikhailo Ivanovich looked at his chair and growled in a terrible voice: “Who was sitting on my chair and moved it from its place?” Nastasya Petrovna looked at her chair and growled not so loudly: “Who was sitting on my chair and moved it from its place?” Mishutka saw his chair and squeaked: “Who sat on my chair and broke it?”
The bears came to another room. “Who lay in my bed and rumpled it?” - Mikhailo Ivanovich roared in a terrible voice. “Who lay in my bed and rumpled it?” - Nastasya Petrovna growled not so loudly. And Mishenka put up a little bench, climbed into his crib and squealed in a thin voice: “Who went to bed in my bed?” And suddenly he saw a girl and screamed as if he was being cut: “Here she is!” Hold it! Hold it! Here she is! Ay-yay! Hold it!
He wanted to bite her. The girl opened her eyes, saw the bears and rushed to the window. The window was open, she jumped out the window and ran away. And the bears did not catch up with her.
Three Bears - Russian folk tale
One girl left home for the forest. She got lost in the forest and began to look for the way home, but didn’t find it, but came to a house in the forest.
The door was open: she looked at the door, saw that there was no one in the house, and entered.
Three bears lived in this house. One bear had a father, his name was Mikhailo Ivanovich. He was big and shaggy. The other was a bear. She was smaller, and her name was Nastasya Petrovna. The third was a little bear cub, and his name was Mishutka.
The bears were not at home, they went for a walk in the forest.
There were two rooms in the house: one was a dining room, the other was a bedroom. The girl entered the dining room and saw three cups of stew on the table. The first cup, a very large one, was Mikhail Ivanovich's. The second cup, smaller, was Nastasya Petrovna’s; the third, blue cup, was Mishutkina. Next to each cup lay a spoon: large, medium and small.
The girl took the largest spoon and sipped from the largest cup; then she took the middle spoon and sipped from the middle cup; then she took a small spoon and sipped from the blue cup; and Mishutka’s stew seemed to her the best.
The girl wanted to sit down and saw three chairs at the table: one large - Mikhail Ivanovich's; the other smaller one is Nastasya Petrovna, and the third, small, with a blue pillow is Mishutkin.
She climbed onto a large chair and fell; then she sat down on the middle chair, it was awkward; then she sat down on a small chair and laughed - it was so good. She took the blue cup onto her lap and began to eat. She ate all the stew and began to rock on her chair.
The chair broke and she fell to the floor. She stood up, picked up the chair and went to another room.
There were three beds there: one large - Mikhail Ivanovich's; the other middle one is Nastasya Petrovna; the third little one is Mishenkina.
The girl lay down in the big one; it was too spacious for her; I lay down in the middle - it was too high; She lay down in the small bed - the bed was just right for her, and she fell asleep.
And the bears came home hungry and wanted to have dinner.
The big bear took the cup, looked and roared in a terrible voice:
- WHO WAS THE BREAD IN MY CUP?
Nastasya Petrovna looked at her cup and growled not so loudly:
- WHO WAS THE BREAD IN MY CUP?
And Mishutka saw his empty cup and squeaked in a thin voice:
- WHO SLAUGHT IN MY CUP AND SLAUGHED IT ALL OUT?
Mikhail Ivanovich looked at his chair and growled in a terrible voice:
- WHO WAS SITTING ON MY CHAIR AND MOVE IT OUT OF PLACE?
Nastasya Petrovna looked at her chair and growled not so loudly:
- WHO WAS SITTING ON MY CHAIR AND MOVE IT OUT OF PLACE?
Mishutka looked at his broken chair and squeaked:
- WHO SAT ON MY CHAIR AND BROKE IT?
The bears came to another room.
- WHO WENT INTO MY BED AND CRUSHED IT? - Mikhail Ivanovich roared in a terrible voice.
- WHO WENT INTO MY BED AND CRUSHED IT? - Nastasya Petrovna growled not so loudly.
And Mishenka put up a little bench, climbed into his crib and squeaked in a thin voice:
- WHO WENT IN MY BED?
And suddenly he saw the girl and screamed as if he was being cut:
- Here she is! Hold it, hold it! Here she is! Ay-yay! Hold it!
He wanted to bite her.
The girl opened her eyes, saw the bears and rushed to the window. It was open, she jumped out the window and ran away. And the bears did not catch up with her.
(Illustration by Yu. Vasnetsova)
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Masha and the three bears
Our story begins in such an ordinary Russian hut in the north of Russia, with the most ordinary grandparents. And not just anyone is visiting them, but a girl well known to you, named Mashenka. Blonde, with a freckled face and two small pigtails. She is a very curious girl, and therefore every time she sees something interesting, she asks: “ What is this?” What is it for? And for what? ", and so on. Mashenka loves to pick mushrooms and berries. But her grandparents are never allowed to go far into the forest alone. And they themselves have a lot of worries! So you have to wait for the neighbor kids to run with their baskets for a walk. And although they are all older than Mashenka, about five years old, she will follow them, and now not alone, it turns out, but accompanied by “adults.”
One such ordinary day, Mashenka, clinging to the children, went to pick strawberries. She kept dreaming of the Strawberry Meadow, which only yesterday the boy from the next street had told about. As if you could put a basket on the ground, lie down in the grass and, without leaving your spot, pick berries.
Here she walks behind the children, and between times she turns her head from side to side, looking out through the thickets into the clearing. Suddenly, not far from the path, she sees that same clearing, bathed in sunshine. And even... Mashenka’s mouth is already watering, strawberries the size of a fist are growing in this clearing. She quietly turned off the path and headed straight into the forest. She made her way through the thickets. Ay, no. I imagined it. And these are not berries, but red fly agarics on plump legs.
Mashenka turned back, but couldn’t find the exit to the path. I started calling out to my kids: “ Aw! ", " Aw! " Yes, it’s clear she’s gone far. Nobody hears her.
And she felt so offended that she could even cry. (But, in fact, no one has ever called it measles). Mashenka sat on a stump, thought and went wherever she looked, not forgetting to grab her basket.
She walked through the forest for a long time until she finally came to the edge of the forest, where there was a large painted tower. She walked up the steps and kicked in the door. Silence. She pounded it again. Again no answer. Then Mashenka simply pushed the door, which turned out to be unlocked, and went inside. The mansion smelled very nourishing. In the middle of the lower room there was a long oak table. And on it...! Oh! Food – visible and invisible. And pies with cheesecakes, and compotes, and different fruits.
And the main thing is that it is set for only three people - three plates - large, medium and small, three cups and three spoons. And in front of the oak table there were three carved chairs. Mashenka climbed onto the largest of them, reached for the bun, and took a bite of the apple. But the chair was so huge and uncomfortable that she immediately got off it, afraid of hurting herself. Nearby, there was a smaller chair. Mashenka sat on it too. I gnawed on a poppy seed cheesecake and washed it down with compote from a clay glass. But she didn’t really like sitting here either - the armrests were too high.
So, unnoticed, she reached the smallest chair. She sat down and even laughed - he seemed so comfortable in comparison with the other two. Mashenka sat here for a long time. She ate gingerbread cookies, bagels, and rye cookies. And when she was completely full, she began to rock on the chair. And she got too tired - the leg of the chair twisted and broke, and Mashenka fell to the floor, because everyone knows that you can’t play around at the table!
Rubbing her bruised knee, the girl began to examine the hut. I went up to the second floor, and there was a bedroom and also - three beds: large, medium and small. Mashenka will immediately jump onto the big bed, and let’s do tricks like on a trampoline. But soon, she got tired of this activity. Then she moved to another bed, a smaller one. A second later, the bedspread and pillows were lying on the floor, and Mashenka, like a sparrow, was trying to build herself a nest from the remains of the gutted feather bed.
When she got bored with that too, she moved to a small bed, and immediately fell asleep soundly, because she was very tired of all this entertainment.
And at this time, three bears who lived in the mansion returned home from hunting. The biggest bear, Mikhail Potapych, immediately sensed something was wrong, and when he approached the table he became furious and shouted in a terrible voice: “ Who was sitting on my chair and eating from my plate?!” His wife, the bear Nastasya Petrovna, also roared, a little more quietly: “ Well, who was sitting on my chair and eating from my plate?!” And the little one, Mishutka, approached the table and cautiously looked out from behind his mother’s back and burst into tears: “ Oh!” Someone broke my high chair!
Then the bears climbed to the second floor. Mikhail Potapych, even more annoyed by what he saw, roared: “ Who lay on my bed and crushed it?!” Nastasya Petrovna, upset by the gutted feather bed on her neat bed, also roared: “ And who was lying on my bed?!” And Mishutka, who still had tears in his eyes because of the broken chair, squealed with all his might: “ Ay-ay-ay!!!” Someone is still lying on my bed!
From such noise, Mashenka, although she was sleeping soundly, still woke up. When she saw the bears, she was terribly scared.
Immediately next to Mishutka’s crib there was a wide open window, and behind it was a large mountain of firewood that the bears had prepared for the winter. Mashenka jumped out the window and slid down the wood like a ladder. And then she ran! Yes, so quickly that only his heels sparkled. And the bears didn’t catch up with her.
Not remembering herself from fear, she ran to the village. And how did you find the way? Grandma and Grandpa were delighted! Mashenka then made a vow to them and to herself that she would no longer leave the house alone - no, no. And if she wants to find the Strawberry Meadow, she will wait for her grandfather, help him with the housework so that it will be faster, and go with him to look for it.
Because children have nothing to do in the forest without adults!
At the table
The girl wanted to sit down and saw three chairs at the table: one large - Mikhaila Ivanovich, another smaller - Nastasya Petrovnin, and the third, small, with a blue cushion - Mishutkin.
She climbed onto a large chair and fell; then she sat down on the middle chair, it was awkward; then she sat down on a small chair and laughed - it was so good. She took the blue cup on her lap and began to eat. She ate all the stew and began to rock on her chair.
The chair broke and she fell to the floor. She stood up, picked up the chair and went to another room. There were three beds there: one large - Mikhaily Ivanychev's, the other medium - Nastasya Petrovnina's, the third small - Mishenkina's.
The girl lay down in the big one - it was too spacious for her; I lay down in the middle - it was too high; She lay down in the small bed - the bed was just right for her, and she fell asleep.
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