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Once upon a time there lived in a village a little girl, so pretty that there was no better person in the world than her. Her mother loved her deeply, and her grandmother even more.

For her birthday, her grandmother gave her a red riding hood. Since then, the girl went everywhere in her new, elegant red cap.

The neighbors said this about her:

Here comes Little Red Riding Hood!

One day my mother baked a pie and said to her daughter:

Go, Little Red Riding Hood, to your grandmother, bring her this pie and a pot of butter and find out if she is healthy.

Little Red Riding Hood got ready and went to her grandmother in another village.

She walks through the forest, and towards her - Gray wolf. He really wanted to eat Little Red Riding Hood, but he didn’t dare - somewhere nearby, woodcutters were banging their axes.

The Wolf licked his lips and asked the girl:

Where are you going, Little Red Riding Hood?

But Little Red Riding Hood did not yet know how dangerous it was to stop in the forest and talk to wolves. She greeted the Wolf and said:

I go to my grandmother and bring her this pie and a pot of butter.

How far does your grandmother live? - asks the Wolf.

Quite far away,” answers Little Red Riding Hood.

Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house on the edge.

Okay,” says the Wolf, “I also want to visit your grandmother.” I will go along this road, and you go along that one. Let's see which of us comes first.

The Wolf said this and ran as best he could along the shortest path.

And Little Red Riding Hood went on her own long road. She walked slowly, stopping every now and then along the way, picking flowers and collecting them into bouquets.

Before she even had time to reach the mill, the Wolf had already galloped to her grandmother’s house and was knocking on the door:

Knock Knock!

Who's there? - asks the grandmother.

It’s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” the Wolf answers in a thin voice. - I came to visit you, brought a pie and a pot of butter.

And my grandmother was sick at that time and was lying in bed. She thought that it really was Little Red Riding Hood and shouted:

Pull the string, my child, and the door will open!

The wolf pulled the string and the door opened.

The Wolf rushed at the grandmother and swallowed her at once. He was very hungry because he had not eaten anything for three days.

Then he closed the door, lay down on grandma’s bed and began to wait for Little Red Riding Hood.

Soon she came and knocked:

Knock Knock!

Little Red Riding Hood was scared, but then she thought that her grandmother was hoarse from a cold and that’s why she had such a voice.

It’s me, your granddaughter,” says Little Red Riding Hood. - I brought you a pie and a pot of butter.

The wolf cleared his throat and said more subtly:

Pull the string, my child, and the door will open.

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string and the door opened.

The girl entered the house, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and said:

Granddaughter, put the pie on the table, put the pot on the shelf, and lie down next to me. You must be very tired.

Little Red Riding Hood lay down next to the wolf and asked:

Grandma, why are your hands so big?

This is to hug you tighter, my child.

Grandma, why are your eyes so big?

To see better, my child.

Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?

And this is to quickly eat you, my child!

Before Little Red Riding Hood had time to gasp, the evil Wolf rushed at her and swallowed her with her shoes and red cap.

But, fortunately, at that very time, woodcutters with axes on their shoulders passed by the house.

They heard a noise, ran into the house and killed the Wolf. And then they cut open his belly, and Little Red Riding Hood came out, followed by her grandmother - both safe and sound.

“Little Red Riding Hood” is a fairy tale by Charles Perrault, beloved by children all over the world. It tells the story of a girl who was nicknamed Little Red Riding Hood. At her mother’s request, she went to visit her beloved grandmother and carried a gift for the old woman. On her way through the forest she met a wolf. What conversation took place between them, and where will the gray robber go after meeting Little Red Riding Hood? Find out with the guys from the fairy tale. She teaches you to take care of family members, not to trust strangers and unverified facts, so as not to get into a difficult situation due to your carelessness.

Once upon a time there lived a little girl. Her mother loved her deeply, and her grandmother even more. For her granddaughter's birthday, her grandmother gave her a red riding hood. Since then, the girl wore it everywhere. The neighbors said this about her:

- Here comes Little Red Riding Hood!

One day my mother baked a pie and said to her daughter:

- Go, Little Red Riding Hood, to grandma, bring her a pie and a pot of butter and find out if she is healthy.

Little Red Riding Hood got ready and went to her grandmother.

She walks through the forest, and a gray wolf meets her.

-Where are you going, Little Red Riding Hood? - asks the Wolf.

— I go to my grandmother and bring her a pie and a pot of butter.

- How far does your grandmother live?

“Far,” answers Little Red Riding Hood. - Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house on the edge.

“Okay,” says the Wolf, “I also want to visit your grandmother.” I will go along this road, and you go along that one. Let's see which of us comes first.

The Wolf said this and ran as fast as he could along the shortest path.

And Little Red Riding Hood took the longest road. She walked slowly, stopping along the way, picking flowers and collecting them into bouquets. Before she even had time to reach the mill, the Wolf had already galloped up to her grandmother’s house and was knocking on the door: knock-knock!

- Who's there? - asks the grandmother.

“It’s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” answers the Wolf, “I came to visit you, brought a pie and a pot of butter.”

And my grandmother was sick at that time and was lying in bed. She thought that it really was Little Red Riding Hood and shouted:

“Pull the string, my child, and the door will open!”

The wolf pulled the string and the door opened.

The Wolf rushed at the grandmother and swallowed her at once. He was very hungry because he had not eaten anything for three days. Then he closed the door, lay down on grandma’s bed and began to wait for Little Red Riding Hood.

Soon she came and knocked:
Knock Knock!

Little Red Riding Hood was scared, but then she thought that her grandmother was hoarse from a cold, and answered:

- It's me, your granddaughter. I brought you a pie and a pot of butter!

The wolf cleared his throat and said more subtly:

“Pull the string, my child, and the door will open.”

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the door rope and opened. The girl entered the house, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and said:

“Granddaughter, put the pie on the table, put the pot on the shelf, and lie down next to me!”

Little Red Riding Hood lay down next to the Wolf and asked:

- Grandma, why do you have such big hands?

- This is to hug you tighter, my child.

- Grandma, why do you have such big ears?

- To hear better, my child.

- Grandma, why are your eyes so big?

- To see better, my child.

- Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?

- And this is so that I can eat you quickly, my child!

Before Little Red Riding Hood had time to gasp, the Wolf rushed at her and swallowed her.

But, fortunately, at that time woodcutters with axes on their shoulders passed by the house. They heard a noise, ran into the house and killed the Wolf. And then they cut open his belly, and Little Red Riding Hood came out, followed by her grandmother—both safe and sound.

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There lived in one village a little girl, so pretty that there was no one better than her in the world. Her mother loved her deeply, and her grandmother even more.
For her birthday, her grandmother gave her a red riding hood. Since then, the girl went everywhere in her new, elegant red cap.

The neighbors said this about her:
- Here comes Little Red Riding Hood!
One day my mother baked a pie and said to her daughter:

- Go, Little Red Riding Hood, to your grandmother, bring her this pie and a pot of butter and find out if she is healthy.

Little Red Riding Hood got ready and went to her grandmother in another village.
She walks through the forest, and a gray wolf meets her. He really wanted to eat Little Red Riding Hood, but he didn’t dare - somewhere nearby, woodcutters were banging their axes.
The Wolf licked his lips and asked the girl:
-Where are you going, Little Red Riding Hood?
But Little Red Riding Hood did not yet know how dangerous it was to stop in the forest and talk to wolves. She greeted the Wolf and said:

– I go to my grandmother and bring her this pie and a pot of butter.
– How far does your grandmother live? - asks the Wolf.
“Quite far away,” answers Little Red Riding Hood.
- Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house on the edge.
“Okay,” says the Wolf, “I also want to visit your grandmother.” I will go along this road, and you go along that one. Let's see which of us comes first.

The Wolf said this and ran as best he could along the shortest path.

And Little Red Riding Hood took the longest road. She walked slowly, stopping every now and then along the way, picking flowers and collecting them into bouquets.

Before she even had time to reach the mill, the Wolf had already galloped to her grandmother’s house and was knocking on the door:
- Knock Knock!
- Who's there? - asks the grandmother.
“It’s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” the Wolf answers in a thin voice. “I came to visit you, I brought a pie and a pot of butter.”

And my grandmother was sick at that time and was lying in bed. She thought that it really was Little Red Riding Hood and shouted:
“Pull the string, my child, and the door will open!”
The wolf pulled the string and the door opened.
The Wolf rushed at the grandmother and swallowed her at once. He was very hungry because he had not eaten anything for three days.

Then he closed the door, lay down on grandma’s bed and began to wait for Little Red Riding Hood.
Soon she came and knocked:

- Knock Knock!
- Who's there? - asks the Wolf.
And his voice is rough and hoarse.
Little Red Riding Hood was scared, but then she thought that her grandmother was hoarse from a cold and that’s why she had such a voice.
“It’s me, your granddaughter,” says Little Red Riding Hood. – I brought you a pie and a pot of butter.
The wolf cleared his throat and said more subtly:
“Pull the string, my child, and the door will open.”
Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string and the door opened.
The girl entered the house, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and said:
“Granddaughter, put the pie on the table, put the pot on the shelf, and lie down next to me.” You must be very tired.
Little Red Riding Hood lay down next to the wolf and asked:
- Grandma, why do you have such big hands?
- This is to hug you tighter, my child.
- Grandma, why are your eyes so big?
- To see better, my child.
- Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?
- And this is so that I can eat you quickly, my child!
Before Little Red Riding Hood had time to gasp, the evil Wolf rushed at her and swallowed her with her shoes and red cap.
But, fortunately, at that very time, woodcutters with axes on their shoulders passed by the house.

They heard a noise, ran into the house and killed the Wolf. And then they cut open his belly, and Little Red Riding Hood came out, followed by her grandmother, both safe and sound.

Charles Perrault

Once upon a time there lived a little girl. Her mother loved her deeply, and her grandmother even more. For her granddaughter's birthday, her grandmother gave her a red riding hood. Since then, the girl wore it everywhere. The neighbors said this about her:

Here comes Little Red Riding Hood!

One day my mother baked a pie and said to her daughter:

Go, Little Red Riding Hood, to grandma, bring her a pie and a pot of butter and find out if she is healthy.

Little Red Riding Hood got ready and went to her grandmother.

She walks through the forest, and a gray wolf meets her.

Where are you going. Little Red Riding Hood? - asks the Wolf.

I go to my grandmother and bring her a pie and a pot of butter.

How far does your grandmother live?

Far away,” answers Little Red Riding Hood. - Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house on the edge.

Okay,” says the Wolf, “I also want to visit your grandmother.” I will go along this road, and you go along that one. Let's see which of us comes first.

The Wolf said this and ran as fast as he could along the shortest path.

And Little Red Riding Hood took the longest road. She walked slowly, stopping along the way, picking flowers and collecting them into bouquets. Before she even had time to reach the mill, the Wolf had already galloped to her grandmother’s house and was knocking on the door:
Knock Knock!

Who's there? - asks the grandmother.

It’s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” the Wolf answers, “I came to visit you, brought a pie and a pot of butter.”

And my grandmother was sick at that time and was lying in bed. She thought that it really was Little Red Riding Hood and shouted:

Pull the string, my child, and the door will open!

The wolf pulled the string and the door opened.

The Wolf rushed at the grandmother and swallowed her at once. He was very hungry because he had not eaten anything for three days. Then he closed the door, lay down on grandma’s bed and began to wait for Little Red Riding Hood.

Soon she came and knocked:
Knock Knock!

Little Red Riding Hood was scared, but then she thought that her grandmother was hoarse from a cold, and answered:

It's me, your granddaughter. I brought you a pie and a pot of butter!

The wolf cleared his throat and said more subtly:

Pull the string, my child, and the door will open.

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the door rope and opened. The girl entered the house, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and said:

Granddaughter, put the pie on the table, put the pot on the shelf, and lie down next to me!

Little Red Riding Hood lay down next to the Wolf and asked:

Grandma, why are your hands so big?

This is to hug you tighter, my child.

Grandma, why are your ears so big?

To hear better, my child.

Grandma, why are your eyes so big?

To see better, my child.

Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?

And this is to quickly eat you, my child!

Before Little Red Riding Hood had time to gasp, the Wolf rushed at her and swallowed her.

But, fortunately, at that time woodcutters with axes on their shoulders passed by the house. They heard a noise, ran into the house and killed the Wolf. And then they cut open his belly, and Little Red Riding Hood came out, followed by her grandmother - both safe and sound.

The Tale of Little Red Riding Hood- This is probably the most famous of the fairy tales recorded by Charles Perrault and the Brothers Grimm.

This Central European tale has been known since the 15th century. different countries Europe. Only the contents of the girl’s basket changed from country to country, but it all ended the same - the Wolf ate everyone.

Perrault added a cap to the girl, as a result of which the famous name appeared. The end of the fairy tale remained just as sad - Perrault only interpreted the fairy tale morally, introducing the motive of the girl’s violation of decency, for which she paid, and concluded the fairy tale with a poetic morality, instructing girls to be wary of seducers.

And the happy ending only appeared. And now we will read "The Tale of Little Red Riding Hood" exactly in this version.

Once upon a time there lived a little girl. Her mother loved her deeply, and her grandmother even more. For her granddaughter's birthday, her grandmother gave her a red riding hood. Since then, the girl wore it everywhere. The neighbors said the same about her:

- Here comes Little Red Riding Hood!

One day my mother baked a pie and said to her daughter:

Go, Little Red Riding Hood, to grandma, bring her a pie and a pot of butter, and find out if she is healthy.

Little Red Riding Hood got ready and went to her grandmother.

She walks through the forest, and a gray wolf meets her.

Where are you going, Little Red Riding Hood? - asks the Wolf?

I go to my grandmother, bring her a pie and a pot of butter.

— How far does your grandmother live?

Far away,” answers Little Red Riding Hood. - Over there in that village, behind the mill, in the first house on the edge.

“Okay,” says the Wolf, “I also want to visit your grandmother.” I will go along this road, and you go along that one. And let's see which of us will come first.

The Wolf said this and ran as fast as he could along the shortest path. And Little Red Riding Hood walked slowly along the longest road. She walked slowly, stopping along the way, picking flowers and collecting bouquets. Before she even had time to reach the mill, the Wolf had already galloped up to her grandmother’s house and was knocking on the door: Knock-knock!

- Who's there? - asks grandma?

“It’s me, your granddaughter, Little Red Riding Hood,” the Wolf answers in a thin voice, “I came to visit you and brought you a pie and a pot of butter.”

And my grandmother was sick at that time and was lying in bed. She thought that Little Red Riding Hood had really come, and shouted:

The wolf pulled the string and the door opened. The wolf was very hungry, because he had not eaten anything for a whole week before. Therefore, he rushed at the grandmother and swallowed her at once. The whole thing, only the glasses and cap from my grandmother remained. Then the Wolf closed the door, lay down in bed on Grandma's place, put on his glasses and cap, and began to wait for Little Red Riding Hood. Soon Little Red Riding Hood really came and knocked on the door:

- Who's there? - asks the Wolf in a rough, hoarse voice?

Little Red Riding Hood was scared at first, and then she thought that her grandmother was sick and was hoarse from a cold. So she replied:

- It’s me, your granddaughter Little Red Riding Hood. I brought you a pie and a piece of butter!

The wolf cleared his throat and said more subtly:

“Pull the string, my child, and the door will open!”

Little Red Riding Hood pulled the string and the door opened. She went inside, and the Wolf hid under the blanket and said:

- Put the pie on the table, my child, put the pot on the shelf, and sit down next to me!

Little Red Riding Hood sat down next to the bed and asked:

- Grandma, why do you have such big hands?

- This is to hug you tighter, my child! – answers the Wolf.

- Grandma, why do you have such big ears?

- And this is so that I can hear you better, my child!

- Grandma, why are your eyes so big?

- And this is to see you better, my child!

- Grandma, why do you have such big teeth?

- And this is so that I can eat you quickly, my child! - The Wolf answered, and before Little Red Riding Hood had time to gasp, the Wolf rushed at her and swallowed her whole.

Luckily, at that time, woodcutters with axes on their shoulders were passing by the house. They heard a noise in the house, ran in and killed the Wolf. And then they cut open his belly, and Little Red Riding Hood came out, followed by her grandmother. Both are alive and unharmed.

This is such a fairy tale. It's interesting. If my grandmother had been ordered to care for bedridden patients, would the nurse have helped fight off the wolf? 🙂

 

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