French folk tales: hawks borrow food from rats

a year of winter, when the hawk and the hawk had no food, the owl came to the rat's house to borrow it.

he came to the door of the mouse's house, and he saw two mice, and the mouse said, "what are you doing here?" and the chick said, "i don't have any food in my house, i'd like to borrow it." "how?" the mouse asked.

“little light, little light, come home and ask you how old you are, how much food you have in your house, how much money you have, how much money you've given, how much money you've given, how much money you've given, and how much money you'll pay back in the next year.” so the little mouse went back and said to the big mouse, "grandpa, someone outside is borrowing food." "what kind of man!" big mouse asked.

"the head is black, it's purple, it's not short." "what did he say?" the big mouse asked.

the two mice each carried a load of food to the herd, and after that, they left with joy.

the hawk met him on the way and asked him where he was borrowing the food.

the hawk did not want to offend him, but he was afraid that the hawk would take his `food and told him.

and the eagle asked him how he borrowed it, and he came up with a whole solution, and he said, "you little bastard, you little bastard, go home and ask the old bastard, you've got a few burdens at home, you've got a little fight, you've got another year, you can't pay back." the eagle came to the mouse's door and saw two mice, and he opened his mouth and said, "the little bastard, the little bastard, go home and ask the old bastard, there's food in the house, he borrows money, he borrows a little fight, he can't pay back the food later in the year." the mouse had to go back and tell the rat, "grandpa, there's another loan." "what are you talking about?" the rat's moustache shakes, and he says to the mouse: "don't lend it to him, don't let him catch you, tell him there's not much food in the house." after the mouse went out, he told the hawk that the hawk was angry and tried to catch the owl, but the little mouse ran back to the house, and the owl was out there whispering, but they couldn't help it.

that's it.

cute hawks have borrowed food, and the hawks have not.

know why? in the following winter, the sauerkraut went to the rat's house to borrow food, like last year.

this time it's the same as the last time, but many times, no mouse comes out, only one big mouse comes out crying, and the girl says, "where's your mouse?" the rats raised their heads, were scared and nervous and said, "what are you gonna do, you gonna eat me too?" last time you took my grandson, even meeat! "the last time i went to your house to borrow food, you asked your grandson to pick up two." the rat said, "it's you.

what do you want from me?" and she said, "i'm asking you to borrow food, and my family is running out of food." the rat said, "isn't your family too poor to have any food?" and she said, "i'm sorry, i'll pay back next year." big rats carry a bag of grain to her, and she says, "thank you! where are your grandchildren?" the rat groaned and said, "hey, there was a bird that asked me to borrow rice that day, and it took my grandson away." she said, "it took your grandson away, and i'll find it." the rat said, "you know it, thank you." she flew away and thought, "if only she hadn't lied to the old sculpture." it felt guilty and came to the door of the old sculptor and said, “i'm sorry i lied to you the last time, but you can't take his grandson away.” the old sculptor said, "that's why he took it away because he didn't have to eat." and she said, "why don't i share with you?" the hippoon was given to the old sculptor.

in the third winter, the old sculptor also gave a burden to the sauerkraut and four to the rat.

and she said to the big mouse, "this is for you.

and i want to apologize to you for my friend." the rat smiled and said, "it's okay.

it's okay.

by the time the sheikhs returned their food, after a year of hard work, many foods had been collected.

it is also as previously promised: “small the light, go home and ask the old the light, have some food to borrow, have a small fight to pay it back, and be returned after a new year with food”.

it came to the rat's door with three or four loads of food.

it looked at the hole again, and it was dark and invisible.

it whispered again, "is anyone there?" there's a voice in the hole, and there's a cry, and the voice says, "who are you, what are you doing?" "i'm a little girl.

do you remember last year when i borrowed food? now i'm back." the big mouse came out, and the chick said, "yeah, where were the two little mice last time?" the rat said, "don't mention it, last time the old carving came to borrow food, and said, "the little cat, home, ask the old cat, have some food.

da dynasty borrowed money from him and later in the year he might not return the food.” and then i said no.

the old sculptor took away two mice and never returned.

she said to herself, "i really shouldn't lie to an old sculptor, otherwise it's not now." finally, it gave all the food to the rat's house.

in the following winter, when the mouse didn't have food to eat, his father ordered two mice to borrow food at the hepton's house and warned them to be safe.

the two little mice arrived at the wedding house, and the two little ones were out there playing, and they saw two little mice, and they said, "what are you doing?" the mouse said, “the little smug family goes to see the old smug, takes a few loads of food, lends it to a big fight and then comes back after another year.

♪ littleThe sauerkraut responded very quickly to the mouse ' s `request, ' so she ran home to pick out two grains for two mice.

They ran into the old sculptures on their way home, and there was no food, so they asked the mice, where did they get the food? How did you borrow it? And the mouse said, "This is the house of the bridesmaids, and you say to them, "Small the little smug, go ask the old smug for a few quid, the little smug fight goes back, and the next year the food comes back." "The old sculptor does what the mouse says, and really borrows food.

And the mouse and the old sculptor became good friends。