Winter hut of animals Russian folk tale author. Winter hut of animals - Russian folk tale

Russian folk tale adapted by L. Tolstoy

The old man and the old woman had a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig.

So the old man says to the old woman:

- Well, old woman, we have nothing to do with the rooster, we’ll slaughter it for the holiday.

The rooster heard this and ran into the forest at night.

In the evening the old man again says to the old woman:

“I didn’t find a rooster, we’ll have to slaughter a pig!”

The pig heard this and ran into the forest at night.

The old man searched and searched for the pig, but couldn’t find it.

- We'll have to slaughter the sheep!

The ram heard this and said to the goose:

“We’ll run into the forest, otherwise they’ll kill both you and me!”

Then the bull ran into the forest.

In the summer there is peace in the forest... But summer has passed, and winter has come.

So the bull went to the ram:

- How about it, brothers and comrades? The cold time comes - we need to cut down the hut.

Baran answers him:

- My fur coat is warm, I’ll get through the winter anyway.

The bull went to the pig...

“But for me, even if it’s frosty, I’m not afraid: I’ll bury myself in the ground and spend the winter without a hut.”

The bull went to the goose...

- Goose, let's go chop down a hut!

- No I'm not going. I’ll spend the winter under the spruce tree anyway.

The bull sees that things are bad... And he built his own hut. He lit the stove and lay there, warming up.

And the winter turned cold - frosts began to creep through. The ram ran and ran, could not get warm - and went to the bull.

- Bae! Bae! Let me into the hut!

- No, ram. I called you to cut down a hut, so you said that your fur coat is warm, you’ll survive the winter anyway.

“And if you don’t let me in, I’ll run away, knock the door off the hooks, and you’ll be cold.”

The bull thought and thought: “Let me go, otherwise he’ll catch a cold.”

A little later a pig came running.

- Oink! Oink! Let me, bull, warm up!

- No, pig, I called you to chop down a hut, so you said that even if it’s frosty, you’ll bury yourself in the ground.

“If you don’t let me in, I’ll dig up all the corners with my snout and drop your hut!”

The bull thought and thought: “She will tear up the corners and drop the hut.”

- Well, come in.

And then he released the goose and the rooster.

So they live for themselves - the five of them - get on well. The wolf and the bear found out about this... They gathered and came. The bear says to the wolf:

- You are faster than me, you go forward.

The wolf went into the hut. As soon as he entered, the bull pinned him to the wall with its horns. The ram ran away - bam, bam, and began to push the wolf to the sides. And the pig in the underground shouts:

- Oink oink oink! I sharpen my knives, I sharpen my axes, I want to eat a live wolf!

The goose nibbles his sides, and the rooster runs along the beam and shouts:

- Well, that’s it, damn it, bring it here! And the knife is here and the little thing... Here I’ll stab him, here I’ll hang him up!

The bear heard a cry and ran. And the wolf struggled and struggled, broke free, caught up with the bear and said:

- A man in a black army coat jumps out and pins me against the wall with his grip. And a smaller man, in a gray army jacket, butts on the sides of me, but still butts on the sides. And also less than that, in a white caftanish, runs along the beam and shouts: “Here I’ll stab him, here I’ll hang him!” And from the underground someone else will shout: “I’m sharpening knives, sharpening axes, I want to eat him alive!”

The wolf and the bear did not come close to the hut from then on.

And a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig live there, live well and do not know grief.

Armyak, caftan - ancient Russian men's clothing (coat).

Guzhishko is a tug, a loop in the harness that connects the collar with the shafts and the arc.

To cut down a hut is to build a house from logs.

To besiege - here: to beat.

Underground - basement, room under the floor.

A grip is a long stick with a metal slingshot at the end, which is used to place pots and cast iron in the oven.

1. Think about which of the heroes of the fairy tale is smart, hardworking, and kind. Explain.

2. Are there miracles in this fairy tale? Where does the action take place? Find the answer in the text.

3. What kind of fairy tale is this? Select answer:

Magical;

Household;

About animals.

4*. Retell the Russian folk tale “The Winter of Animals” briefly according to plan.



Russian folk tale

The old man and the old woman had a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig. So the old man says to the old woman:

- Well, old woman, we have nothing to do with the rooster, we’ll slaughter it for the holiday! - So, let's kill it.

The rooster heard this and ran into the forest at night. The next day the old man searched and searched but could not find the rooster. In the evening he again says to the old woman: “I didn’t find the rooster, we’ll have to slaughter the pig!” - Well, kill the pig. The pig heard this and ran into the forest at night. The old man looked and looked for the pig but couldn’t find it: “We’ll have to slaughter the ram!” - Well, kill it. The ram heard this and said to the goose: “Let’s run into the forest, otherwise they will kill you and me!”

And the ram and goose ran away into the forest. The old man came out into the yard - there was neither a ram nor a goose. I searched and searched but did not find:

- What a miracle! All the cattle were exhausted, only one bull remained. Apparently we'll have to slaughter the bull! - Well, kill it. The bull heard this and ran into the forest. In the summer the forest is free. The fugitives live without knowing grief. But summer has passed, and winter has come. So the bull went to the ram:

- How about it, brothers and comrades? The time is cold - we need to cut down the hut. The ram answers him: “My fur coat is warm, I’ll survive the winter anyway.” The bull went to the pig: “Let’s go, pig, to chop down a hut!”

“But for me, even if it’s frosty, I’m not afraid: I’ll bury myself in the ground and winter without a hut.” The bull went to the goose: “Goose, let’s go cut down the hut!”

- No I'm not going. I will put one wing on the bed and cover myself with the other - no frost will penetrate me. The bull went to the rooster: “Let’s chop down the hut!” - No I'm not going. I’ll spend the winter under the spruce tree anyway. The bull sees: things are bad. You have to work alone. “Well,” he says, “you do as you wish, and I’ll build the hut.” And he built himself a hut alone. He lit the stove and lay there, warming up.

And the winter turned cold - frosts began to creep through. The ram ran and ran, couldn’t get warm, and went to the bull: “Be-e!.. Be-e!” Let me into the hut!

- No, sheep. I called you to chop down a hut, so you said that your fur coat is warm, you’ll survive the winter anyway.

“And if you don’t let me in, I’ll run away, knock the door off the hooks, and it’ll be colder for you.” The bull thought and thought: “Let me go, otherwise he’ll catch a cold.” - Well, come in.

The ram entered the hut and lay down on a bench in front of the stove. A little later a pig came running: “Oink!” Oink! Let me, bull, warm up!

- No, pig. I called you to chop down a hut, so you said that even if it’s frosty, you’ll bury yourself in the ground. “If you don’t let me in, I’ll dig up all the corners with my snout and drop your hut!” The bull thought and thought: “She will tear up the corners and drop the hut.” - Well, come in. A pig ran into the hut and climbed underground. The goose flies after the pig: - Gagak! Gagak! Bull, let me warm up!

- No, goose, I won’t let you in! You have two wings, you cover one, you dress with the other - and that’s how you spend the winter. “If you don’t let me in, I’ll remove all the moss from the walls!” The bull thought and thought and let go of the goose. The goose came into the hut and sat on the pole. A little later the rooster comes running: - Ku-ka-re-ku! Bull, let me into the hut. - No, I won’t let you in, winter in the forest, under a spruce tree.

“If you don’t let me in, I’ll fly up to the attic, grab all the dirt from the ceiling, and let the cold into the hut.” The bull let go of the rooster too. The rooster flew into the hut, sat down on the beam and sits.

So they live for themselves - the five of them - and get along well. The wolf and the bear found out about this. “Let’s go,” they say, “to the hut, we’ll eat everyone, and we’ll live there ourselves.” We got ready and came. The wolf says to the bear: “Go ahead, you’re healthy.” - No, I’m lazy, you’re faster than me, go ahead.

The wolf went into the hut. As soon as he entered, the bull pinned him to the wall with its horns. The ram ran away - and bam, bam, he began to push the wolf to the sides. And the pig in the underground shouts: “Oink-oink-oink!” I sharpen knives, sharpen axes, I want to eat a wolf alive! The goose nibbles his sides, and the rooster runs along the beam and shouts:

- Well, that’s it, damn it, bring it here! And the knife is here and the little thing (*) is here... Here I will stab him, here I will hang him!

The bear heard a cry - yes, run. And the wolf struggled, struggled, broke free, caught up with the bear and said:

- Well, what did I have to do! They almost beat me to death... A man in a black army uniform jumped up and pinned me against the wall with a grip. And a smaller man, in a gray army jacket, butts on the sides of me, but all butts on the sides. And even smaller than that, in a little white caftan, he grabbed me by the sides with tongs. And the smallest little man, in a red robe, runs along the beam and shouts: “Well, how the hell, bring him here!” And the knife is here and the little thing is here... Here I will stab him, here I will hang him!” And from the underground someone else will shout: “I’m sharpening knives, sharpening axes, I want to eat him alive!” The wolf and the bear did not come close to the hut from then on.

And a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig live there, live well and do not know grief.

(*) Gumsishko - a tug, a loop in the harness that connects the collar with the shafts and the arc.

A bull was walking through the forest and a ram came across him.

-Where are you going, ram? - asked the bull.

“I’m looking for summer from winter,” says the ram.

- Come with me!

So they went together, and they came across a pig.

-Where are you going, pig? - asked the bull.

“I’m looking for summer from winter,” the pig answers.

-Where are you going, goose? - asks the bull.

“I’m looking for summer from winter,” answers the goose.

- Well, follow us!

So the goose followed them. They are walking, and a rooster meets them.

-Where are you going, rooster? - asked the bull.

“I’m looking for summer from winter,” answers the rooster.

- Follow us!

Here they are walking along the road and talking to each other:

- Of course, brothers and comrades! The time is approaching cold, where to look for warmth? The bull says:

“Well, let’s build a hut, otherwise we’ll really freeze in winter.” Baran says:

- My fur coat is warm - look what wool! I'll survive the winter anyway.

Pig says:

“But for me, even if it’s frosty, I’m not afraid: I’ll bury myself in the ground and spend the winter without a hut.”

Gus says:

- And I’ll sit in the middle of the spruce, I’ll cover one wing and dress with the other, no cold will take me; I'll spend the winter anyway.

Rooster says:

- Don’t I have my own wings? And I'll spend the winter!

The bull sees that things are bad, you have to work on it alone.

“Well,” he says, “you do as you wish, and I’ll start building a hut.”

He built himself a hut and lives in it. Now the cold winter has come, frosts have begun to creep in; The ram asks the bull:

- Let me warm up, brother.

- No, ram, your fur coat is warm; you'll survive the winter anyway. I won't let you in!

“And if you don’t let me in, then I’ll run away and knock the log out of your hut; you will be colder.

The bull thought and thought: “Let me let him go, otherwise he’ll probably freeze me too,” and he let the ram go.

So the pig got cold and came to the bull:

- Let me warm up, brother.

- No, I won’t let you in! You will bury yourself in the ground and spend the winter that way.

“If you don’t let me in, I’ll dig up all the pillars and demolish your hut.”

There is nothing to do, we must let it go. He also let in a pig. Then a goose and a rooster came to the bull:

- Let me warm up, brother.

- No, I won’t let you in! You have two wings: you cover one, and dress with the other; That's how you'll spend the winter!

“If you don’t let me in,” says the goose, “I’ll pluck all the moss from your walls, and you’ll be colder.”

- You won’t let me in? - says the rooster. “Then I’ll fly up to the attic and scoop up all the dirt from the ceiling, but it’ll be colder for you.”

What should a bull do? He let both the goose and the rooster live with him.

Here they live in a hut. The rooster warmed up in the warmth and began to sing songs.

The fox heard that the rooster was singing songs, she wanted to eat rooster meat, but how to get it? The fox got up to cunning, went to the bear and the wolf and said:

- Well, dear Kumanki! I found food for everyone: for you, bear, a bull, for you a wolf, a ram, and for myself, a rooster.

- Okay, gossip! - says the bear and the wolf. - We will never forget your services. Let's go have some fun and eat!

The fox led them to the hut. The bear speaks to the wolf.

- Go ahead! And the wolf screams:

- No, you are stronger than me, go ahead!

Okay, here comes the bear; just at the door - the bull bowed his head and pinned him against the wall with its horns. And the ram ran away and hit the bear in the side - and knocked him off his feet. And the pig tears and throws it to pieces. And the goose flew up - it stung his eyes. And the rooster sits on the beam and shouts:

- Give it here, give it here!

The wolf and the fox heard a cry and ran!

So the bear struggled, struggled, broke free, caught up with the wolf and said:

- Well, what was I!.. I have never seen such fear in my life. As soon as I entered the hut, out of nowhere, a woman grabbed me... So she pressed me to the wall! There was an abyss of people: some beat, some tear, some stab people in the eyes with an awl. And another one was sitting on the beam and kept shouting: “Bring it here, bring it here!” Well, if they brought it to him, it would seem that there would be death!

Information for parents: The Winter of the Animals is a short Russian folk tale that tells the story of a bull and his friends who spent the winter in a house in the forest and fought off a bear, a wolf and a fox. The fairy tale is instructive and will be of interest to boys and girls aged 2 to 5 years. The text of the fairy tale “Winter Hut of Animals” is simple and fascinating, so it can be read to children at night. Happy reading to you and your little ones.

Read the fairy tale Winter hut of animals

A bull was walking through the forest and a ram came across him.

Where are you going, ram? - asked the bull.

I’m looking for summer from winter,” says the ram.

Come with me!

So they went together, and they came across a pig.

Where are you going, pig? - asked the bull.

I’m looking for summer from winter,” the pig answers.

Where are you going, goose? - asks the bull.

“I’m looking for summer from winter,” answers the goose.

Well, follow us!

So the goose followed them. They are walking, and a rooster meets them.

Where are you going, rooster? - asked the bull.

I’m looking for summer from winter,” answers the rooster.

Follow us!

Here they are walking along the road and talking among themselves:

Well, brothers and comrades! The time is approaching cold, where to look for warmth?

The bull says:

Well, let's build a hut, but what the hell, we'll really freeze in winter.

Baran says:

My fur coat is warm, look what wool! I'll survive the winter anyway.

Pig says:

But for me, even if it’s frosty, I’m not afraid: I’ll bury myself in the ground and winter without a hut.

Gus says:

And I’ll sit in the middle of the spruce, I’ll put one wing on the bed, and I’ll dress with the other, no cold will take me; I'll spend the winter anyway.

Rooster says:

Don't I have my own wings? And I'll spend the winter!

The bull sees that things are bad, you have to do the work alone.

Well,” he says, “you do as you wish, and I’ll start building a hut.”

He built himself a hut and lives in it. Now the cold winter has come, frosts have begun to creep in; The ram asks the bull:

Let me warm up, brother.

No, ram, your fur coat is warm; you'll survive the winter anyway. I won't let you in!

And if you don’t let me in, I’ll run away and knock the log out of your hut; you will be colder.

The bull thought and thought: “Let me let him go, otherwise he’ll probably freeze me too,” and he let the ram go.

So the pig got cold and came to the bull:

Let me warm up, brother.

No, I won't let you in! You will bury yourself in the ground and spend the winter that way.

If you don’t let me in, I’ll dig up all the pillars and demolish your hut.

There is nothing to do, we must let it go. He also let in a pig.

Then a goose and a rooster came to the bull:

Let me warm up, brother.

No, I won't let you in! You have two wings: you cover one, and dress with the other; That's how you'll spend the winter!

“If you don’t let me in,” says the goose, “I’ll pluck all the moss from your walls, and you’ll be colder.”

Won't you let me in? - says the rooster. - So I’ll fly up to the attic and scoop up all the earth from the ceiling, but it’ll be colder for you.

What should a bull do? He let both the goose and the rooster live with him.

Here they live in a hut. The rooster warmed up in the warmth and began to sing songs.

The fox heard that the rooster was singing songs, she wanted to eat rooster meat, but how to get it? The fox got up to cunning, went to the bear and the wolf and said:

Well, dear Kumanki! I found food for everyone: for you, bear, - a bull, for you, wolf, - a ram, and for myself - a rooster.

Okay, gossip! - say the bear and the wolf. - We will never forget your services. Let's go have some fun and eat!

The fox led them to the hut. The bear says to the wolf:

Go ahead!

And the wolf screams:

No, you are stronger than me, go ahead!

Okay, let's go bear; As soon as he entered the door, the bull bowed his head and pinned him against the wall with its horns. And the ram ran away and hit the bear in the side and knocked him off his feet. And the pig tears and throws it to pieces. And the goose flew up - it stung his eyes. And the rooster sits on the beam and shouts:

Give it here, give it here!

The wolf and the fox heard a cry and ran!

So the bear struggled, struggled, broke free, caught up with the wolf and said:

Well, what happened to me! I have never seen such fear in my life. As soon as I entered the hut, out of nowhere, a woman grabbed me... So she pressed me to the wall! An abyss ran across the people: some beat, some tear, some stab people in the eyes with an awl. And another one was sitting on the beam and kept shouting: “Bring it here, bring it here!” Well, if they brought it to him, it would seem that there would be death!

That’s the end of the fairy tale “Winter Quarters of Animals”, and well done to those who listened!

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Winter hut of animals
(Russian folktale
processed by Alexey Nikolaevich Tolstoy)

The old man and the old woman had a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig.
So the old man says to the old woman:
- Well, old woman, we have nothing to do with the rooster, we’ll slaughter it for the holiday.
The rooster heard this and ran into the forest at night.
In the evening the old man again says to the old woman:
“I didn’t find a rooster, we’ll have to slaughter a pig!”
The pig heard this and ran into the forest at night.
The old man searched and searched for the pig but could not find it.
We'll have to slaughter the sheep!
The ram heard this and said to the goose:
“We’ll run into the forest, otherwise they’ll kill both you and me!”
And the ram and goose ran away into the forest. The old man came out into the yard - there was neither a ram nor a goose. I searched and searched but did not find:
- What a miracle! All the cattle were exhausted, only one bull remained. Apparently we'll have to slaughter the bull!
The bull heard this and ran into the forest.

2
In the summer the forest is free. The fugitives live without knowing grief. But summer has passed, and winter has come.
So the bull went to the ram:
- How about it, brothers and comrades? The cold time comes - we need to cut down the hut.
Baran answers him:
- My fur coat is warm, I’ll survive the winter anyway.
The bull went to the pig:
- Let's go, pig, chop down a hut!
“But for me, even if it’s frosty, I’m not afraid: I’ll bury myself in the ground and winter without a hut.”
The bull went to the goose:
- Goose, let's go chop down a hut!
- No I'm not going. I will put one wing on the bed and cover myself with the other - no frost will penetrate me.
The bull went to the rooster:
- Let's chop down the hut!
- No I'm not going. I’ll spend the winter under the spruce tree anyway.

3
The bull sees: things are bad. You have to work alone.
“Well,” he says, “you do as you wish, and I’ll build the hut.”
And he built his hut himself. He lit the stove and lay there, warming up.
And the winter turned cold - frosts began to creep through. The ram was running - running, couldn’t get warm - and went to the bull:
- Bae!.. Bae! Let me into the hut!
- No, sheep. I called you to chop down a hut, so you said that your fur coat is warm, you’ll survive the winter anyway.
“And if you don’t let me in, I’ll run away, knock the door off the hooks, and you’ll be cold.”
The bull thought and thought: “Let me go, otherwise he’ll catch a cold.”
- Well, come in.
The ram entered the hut and lay down on a bench in front of the stove.
A little later a pig came running:
- Oink! Oink! Let me, bull, warm up!
- No, pig. I called you to chop down a hut, so you said that even if it’s frosty, you’ll bury yourself in the ground.
“If you don’t let me in, I’ll dig up all the corners with my snout and drop your hut!”
The bull thought and thought: “She will tear up the corners and drop the hut.”
- Well, come in.
A pig ran into the hut and climbed underground.
The goose flies after the pig:
- Gagak! Gagak! Bull, let me warm up!
- No, goose, I won’t let you in! You have two wings, you cover one, you dress with the other - and that’s how you spend the winter.
“If you don’t let me in, I’ll remove all the moss from the walls!”
The bull thought and thought and let go of the goose. The goose entered the hut and sat on the pole.
A little later the rooster comes running:
- Ku-ka-re-ku! Bull, let me into the hut.
- No, I won’t let you in, winter in the forest, under a spruce tree.
“If you don’t let me in, I’ll fly up to the attic, grab all the dirt from the ceiling, and let the cold into the hut.”
The bull let go of the rooster too. The rooster flew into the hut, sat down on the beam and sits.

4
So they live for themselves - the five of them - and get along well. The wolf and the bear found out about this.
“Let’s go,” they say, “to the hut, we’ll eat everyone, and we’ll live there ourselves.”
We got ready and came. The wolf says to the bear:
- Go ahead, you’re healthy.
- No, I’m lazy, you’re faster than me, go ahead.
The wolf went into the hut. As soon as he entered, the bull pinned him to the wall with its horns. The ram ran away - bam, bam, and began to push the wolf to the sides. And the pig in the underground shouts:
- Oink oink oink! I sharpen knives, sharpen axes, I want to eat a wolf alive!
The goose nibbles his sides, and the rooster runs along the beam and shouts:
- Well, that’s it, damn it, bring it here! And the knife is here and the little thing is here... Here I will stab him, here I will hang him!
The bear heard a cry and ran. And the wolf struggled, struggled, broke free, caught up with the bear and said:
- Well, what did I have to do! They almost beat me to death... A man in a black army uniform jumped out and pinned me against the wall with a grip. And a smaller man, in a gray army jacket, butts on the sides of me, but still butts on the sides. And even smaller than that, in a little white caftanish, he grabs me by the sides with tongs. And the smallest little man, in a red robe, runs along the beam and shouts: “Well, how the hell, bring him here!” And the knife is here and the little thing is here... Here I will stab him, here I will hang him!” And from the underground someone else will shout: “I’m sharpening knives, sharpening axes, I want to eat him alive!”
The wolf and the bear did not come close to the hut from then on.
And a bull, a ram, a goose, a rooster and a pig live there, live well and do not know grief.

1. Who explains their refusal to cut down the hut and how? Please indicate ⇒.

ram ⇒ warm fur coat
pig ⇒ I’ll bury myself in the ground
goose ⇒ I’ll sit under the spruce tree

2. How can you say it differently? Write it down.