English folk fairy tales, Jack and Beans

a poor widow lives in a hut with her only son, jack, who lives in poverty.

one day, the mother said to her son, "jack, there's no money at home.

take that cow to the city and sell it." it's the only cow in the family, and you have to sell it at a good price." jack's on his way.

not too far away.

he met an old weirdo whose waist was about to bend to the ground, with crutches and walking by the road.

as jack approached, the old man raised his head and jack saw the old man with bright eyes and gods.

"hello!" jack was polite.

"hello, young man, where are you going?" "i'm going to the city to sell cattle." "oh, yeah?" the old man says, "i don't know what you want to sell.

i'll trade you five beans, okay?" five beans for my cow? you're right.

jack says.

"take it easy," said the old man, "i'm an unusual bean.

grow my beans, it'll grow high in the clouds.

you take the beans and give me the cow; if my beans don't have the magic i'm talking about, you'll see me here tomorrow, and you can take the cow back." jack thought it was fair, so he picked up the beans and gave the cow to the old man.

at that point, he had forgotten his mother's words, thinking only of the wonderful beans that could grow into the sky.

back home, jack pulled out five beans and put them in the mother ' s hand and told her about the cattle.

mother listens to me, and it's like, "jake, you heartless fool, you're being tricked, you understand? these beans aren't enough for soup! what shall we eat?" until jack was divided, the mother threw the beans out of the window, and pushed jack upstairs into the cabin, closing the door with his hand.

poor jack was lying in bed, feeling very sad.

early the next morning, jack found a thick, crooked vine out of the window, with large green leaves on it, and leaves looked like...

this must have been the beans my mother threw in the garden last night.

jack was so excited to jump out of the bed, to push the window down, to see only the thick vines growing from the ground, to twist them up like a ladder, to see, to see, to see, to see straight up, to go up, to see clouds, not to see beans.

jack climbs up the window and grabs the bean truncheons and tries to bear his weight.

beans are strong.

he began to climb up, up, up, up, up the clouds, and saw a white wide road stretching out to the sky and not looking at the end.

jack's down the soybean ladder, down the road.

i came to a very high house, and i saw a very tall woman coming out of the door with a bucket in her hand.

jack asked the woman if she could give him breakfast.

"get out of here, kid!" the woman shouted, "you can't eat breakfast, you can eat it as breakfast.

my old manhe's a human-eating demon, a giant human-eating demon.

he likes to put children like you on bread and put butter on them." "hey, ma'am," jack said, "i'm so hungry, i don't have any food at home, i don't care if you give me breakfast or not." the demon's wife wasn't so bad at heart, she looked at the demons, and she let jack into the kitchen and gave him some bread and cheese.

when jack finished his meal, he suddenly sounded afraid of people, and even the house started to shake up, and he heard nothing but boom, boom, boom, boom, and the demon came back.

the demon's wife had to put jack in the oven to keep him still.

then the demon entered the kitchen and he was wearing three dead calves on his belt.

he threw three cows on the table and told his wife to do it for him earlier.

then he looked around, his nose snorted, and he cried out with a flood bell: "i smell english blood.

i'll grind his bones for bread!" his wife said, "this is the smell of the child you ate last night." the demons ate three calves, went to a box and took out three bags of gold.

after pouring the gold on the table and counting it, he put it back in three pockets and fell on the table to sleep and, after a little while, he snored.

even through the thick oven door, jack heard that snoring ten times more loud than thunder.

at that time, the demon's wife opened the door and told jack to leave.

jack's eyelids were sharp, and he saw three pockets of gold.

he took a bag of gold while the wife of the devil turned around, and flew out of the door.

he walked down the white wide road to the bean truncheons and looked back and looked after them.

i went up to the soybeans and snuck down.

he threw the gold pocket down and fell right in his home.

"oh, my god!" jack's mother said, "i've lived so long, i've never seen gold in heaven, and i've had children!" because when she bends to pick up the gold, jack jumps off the bean.

the girls bought a lot of things with this bag of gold, and it took so long.

then, when the money was running out, jack wanted to go to the demon house again to see if he could find something else.

in the clear morning, jack again went up to the soybean ladder and came to the door of the devil's house.

the demon's wife stood at the door and was shaking a rag.

"hello, ma'am! can i have some breakfast?" jack said.

"no way.

last time i gave you breakfast, she said, "a bag of gold disappeared under my nose." "if you give me breakfast, i'll tell you where the gold is." jack said to her.

she wanted to know where the gold coin was and she agreed to give jack breakfast, and when he was almost finished, the loud noise came and the demon came home for breakfast.

the witch hid jack in the oven.

the demon came into the house with two bulls on his waist.

he threw the cow on the table, told his wife to do it early and his nose snuffed"I smell English blood!" I'll grind his bones for bread!" She said, "You smelled two fat kids baked with bread last night.

Take a break.

I'll make you breakfast." After breakfast, the demon asked the witch to bring that hen, which had only a golden egg, and she went out to the house, and a beautiful, white-spotd mother, put the chicken on the table and said, "Strew the egg!" The hen lays an egg of pure gold.

As the demons were exhausted, fell asleep on the table, snoring loudly, and the witch sent Jack out of the oven to ask about the whereabouts of the gold coins.

Jack noticed the hens standing on the table and the golden eggs next to the chickens, and he said to the witch, “You get me a glass of water, I've been in the oven too long and thirsty.” The witch went out and Jack put the hen under his armpit and ran.

The hen screamed, woke up the demon, grabbed a big stick and went out after Jack。