Zaikin's Hut is a Russian folk tale. Russian folk tale "Zayushkina's Hut" The Hare's Cry from the fairy tale Zayushkina's Hut
Russian folktale
AND or there was a fox and a hare. The fox has an ice hut, and the hare has a bast hut. Here the fox teases the hare:
- My hut is light, and yours is dark! I have a light one, and you have a dark one!
Summer has come, the fox's hut has melted. The fox asks the hare:
- Let me in, little darling, even into your yard!
- No, fox, I won’t let you in: why were you teasing?
The fox began to beg even more. The hare let her into his yard.
The next day the fox asks again:
- Let me, little bunny, onto the porch.
The fox begged and begged, the hare agreed and let the fox onto the porch.
On the third day the fox asks again:
- Let me, little bunny, into the hut.
- No, I won’t let you in: why did you tease me?
She begged and begged, and the hare let her into the hut.
The fox is sitting on the bench, and the bunny is sitting on the stove.
On the fourth day the fox asks again:
- Bunny, bunny, let me come to your stove!
- No, I won’t let you in: why did you tease me?
The fox begged and begged, and she begged for it - the hare let her go onto the stove.
A day passed, then another - the fox began to chase the hare out of the hut:
- Get out, scythe! I don't want to live with you!
So she kicked me out.
The hare sits and cries, grieves, wiping away his tears with his paws. Dogs running past:
- Tyaf, tyaf, tyaf! What are you crying about, little bunny?
“Don’t cry, bunny,” the dogs say. - We'll kick her out.
- No, don't kick me out!
- No, we'll kick you out!
Let's go to the hut.
- Tyaf, tyaf, tyaf! Get out, fox!
And she told them from the stove:
The dogs got scared and ran away.
The bunny sits again and cries. A wolf walks by:
- What are you crying about, little bunny?
- How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut. Spring came. The fox's hut melted. The fox asked to come to me, but he kicked me out.
“Don’t cry, bunny,” says the wolf, “I’ll kick her out.”
- No, you won’t kick me out! They chased the dogs - they didn’t drive them out, and you won’t drive them out.
- No, I’ll kick you out!
The wolf went to the hut and howled in a terrible voice:
- Uyyy... Uyyy... Get out, fox!
And she from the stove:
- As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, the scraps will go down the back streets!
The wolf got scared and ran away.
Here the little bunny sits and cries again. The old bear is coming:
-What are you crying about, little bunny?
- How can I, little bear, not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut. Spring came. The fox's hut melted. The fox asked to come to me, but he kicked me out.
“Don’t cry, bunny,” says the bear, “I’ll kick her out.”
- No, you won’t kick me out! The dogs chased, they chased, but they didn’t drive out, Gray wolf drove, drove - did not drive out. And you won't get kicked out.
- No, I’ll kick you out!
The bear went to the hut and growled:
- Rrrrr... rrr... Get out, fox!
And she from the stove:
- As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, the scraps will go down the back streets!
The bear got scared and left.
The hare sits again and cries. A rooster is walking, carrying a braid.
- Ku-ka-re-ku! Bunny, what are you crying about?
- How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut. Spring came. The fox's hut melted. The fox asked to come to me, but he kicked me out.
- Don’t worry, little bunny, I’ll drive the fox out for you.
- No, you won’t kick me out! The dogs chased - they didn’t drive out, the gray wolf chased, chased - did not drive out, the old bear chased, chased - did not drive out. And you won’t even be kicked out.
The rooster went to the hut:
The fox heard it, got scared and said:
- I'm getting dressed...
Rooster again:
- Ku-ka-re-ku! I’m walking on my feet, in red boots, carrying a scythe on my shoulders: I want to whip the fox, the fox has left the stove!
And the fox says:
- I’m putting on a fur coat...
Rooster for the third time:
- Ku-ka-re-ku! I’m walking on my feet, in red boots, carrying a scythe on my shoulders: I want to whip the fox, the fox has left the stove!
The fox got scared, jumped off the stove and ran. And the bunny and the rooster began to live and get along.
The fairy tale “Zayushkina’s Hut” is suitable for reading to children aged 2 years and older. I also recommend that you read the following fairy tales to your child:
I found here a wonderful book-toy “Zayushkina’s Hut” in it there is a fairy tale and 6 puzzles, now we collect all the puzzles every evening before going to bed!
Zayushkin's hut
(Russian folk tale)
Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare. The fox had an ice hut, and the hare had a bast hut. Spring has come - the fox's hut has melted, but the hare's hut remains as before.
So the fox asked him to spend the night, and kicked him out of the hut.
A bunny walks and cries.
Dogs meet him: “Tuff, knock, knock! Why, bunny, are you crying? - “How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked me to spend the night, and she kicked me out.” - “Don't cry, bunny! We will help your grief." 
They approached the hut. The dogs barked: “Tuff, bang, bang!” Get out, fox! And the fox told them from the stove: “As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, pieces will go down the back streets!” The dogs got scared and ran away.
The bunny is walking again, crying. A bear meets him: “What are you crying about, bunny?” - “How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked to spend the night, and kicked her out.” - “Don’t cry, I will help your grief.” 
They approached the hut. The bear growls: “Get out, fox!” And the fox told them from the stove: “As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, pieces will go down the back streets!” The bear got scared and ran away.
The bunny comes again, crying more than before. A rooster meets him: “Ku-ka-re-ku! What are you crying about, bunny?” - “How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked to spend the night, and she kicked me out.” 
- “Come on, I’ll help your grief.” - “No, rooster, you can’t help. The dog chased but didn’t drive him out, the bear chased him but didn’t drive him out, and you can’t drive him out.” - “No, I’ll kick you out!” They approached the hut. The rooster stomped his boots and flapped his wings: “Ku-ka-re-ku! I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox. Get out, fox!
The fox heard, got scared and said: “I’m putting on my shoes...” The rooster again: “Ku-ka-re-ku! I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox. Get out, fox! The fox says again: “I’m getting dressed...” The rooster for the third time: “Ku-ka-re-ku! I’m carrying a scythe on my shoulder, I want to whip the fox. Get out, fox! 
The fox jumped out of the hut and ran into the forest. And the bunny began to live again in the bast hut.
Did you like the fairy tale? I think yes! This is my baby's favorite fairy tale! That’s why I recorded it in the form of a video, I recommend you watch it too:
Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare in the same forest next door. Winter came, and they built themselves houses. The hare is a bast hut, and the fox is an ice hut.
They lived but did not grieve, but the sun began to heat up. In the spring, the fox’s hut melted.
The fox decided to drive the hare out of his house. She ran to the window and asked:
- Bunny, my neighbor, let me warm up, my hut has melted, only a puddle remains.
The hare let it go.
And as soon as the fox entered the house, he drove out the hare.
A bunny walks through the forest, cries, and bursts into burning tears. The dogs run towards him.
-What are you crying about, hare?
The dogs replied:
- Don’t cry, bunny, we will help you, we will drive the fox out of your house.
They came to the hut:
- Woof woof woof! Get out, fox!
And the fox answers:
The dogs got scared and ran away.
A hare sits under a bush and cries. Suddenly a bear is on the path.
- Why are you crying, bunny? Who offended?
- How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut. Spring came and the fox’s hut melted. The fox asked me to warm up, but he deceived me and kicked me out.
“Don’t cry, bunny, I’ll help you,” says the bear, “I’ll drive out the fox.”
- No, bear, you won’t kick me out. They chased the dogs, but they didn’t drive them out, and you can’t!
- No, I’ll kick you out!
They came to the hut, and the bear roared:
- Get out, fox!
And the fox to him:
- As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, pieces will go down the alleys!
The bear got scared and left.
Again the bunny sits alone under a bush and cries, bursting into tears.
A cockerel walks past - a golden comb, carrying a braid on his shoulder.
- Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the cockerel.
“How can I not cry,” the hare answers. “I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut. Spring came and the fox’s hut melted. The fox asked me to warm up, but he deceived me and kicked me out.
- Don't cry, I'll drive the fox out.
- No, cockerel, where are you going! They chased the dogs but didn’t drive them out, the bear chased them but didn’t drive them out.
- Come with me!
They approached the hut, and the cockerel began to sing:
The fox got scared and said:
— I’m getting dressed.
“I’m carrying the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox.” Get out, fox!
“I’m putting on a fur coat,” the fox answers.
- Cuckoo! I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox. Get out, fox!
The fox was seriously frightened and jumped out of the hut.
From then on, the hare began to live in his hut, and no one offended him anymore.
Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare in the forest. They lived not far from each other. Autumn came. It became cold in the forest. They decided to build huts for the winter. The fox built herself a hut out of loose snow, and the bunny built herself out of loose sand. They spent the winter in new huts. Spring has come, the sun has warmed up. The fox's hut has melted, but the bunny's remains as it stood. The fox came to the bunny's hut, drove the bunny out, and remained in his hut.
The bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried. The wolf is coming. He sees a bunny crying.
- Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the wolf.
- How can I, bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, drove me out of my hut and stayed in it to live. So I sit and cry.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The wolf stood on the threshold of the bunny’s hut and shouted at the fox:
- Why did you climb into someone else’s hut? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders. The fox was not afraid and answered the wolf:
- Oh, wolf, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, you will die here.
The wolf got scared and ran away. And he left the bunny. The bunny sat down again under the birch tree and cried bitterly.
A bear is walking through the forest. He sees a bunny sitting under a birch tree and crying.
- Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the bear.
- How can I, bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built huts for ourselves: I - from loose sand, and she - from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. So I sit and cry.
- Don't cry, bunny. Let's go, I'll help you, I'll drive the fox out of your hut.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The bear stood on the threshold of the bunny’s hut and shouted at the fox:
- Why did you take the hut from the bunny? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders.
The fox was not afraid, she answered the bear:
- Oh, bear, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, you will die here.
The bear got scared and ran away and left the bunny alone. Again the bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried bitterly. Suddenly he sees a rooster walking through the forest. I saw a bunny, came up and asked:
- Why are you crying, bunny?
- How can I, a bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. Here I sit and cry.
- Don’t cry, bunny, I’ll drive the fox out of your hut.
“Oh, petenka,” the bunny cries, “where should you kick her out?” The wolf chased, but did not drive out. The bear chased, but didn’t drive out.
- But I’ll kick you out. Let's go, says the rooster. Went. A rooster entered the hut, stood on the threshold, crowed, and then crowed:
- I am a crowing rooster,
I am a babbler,
On short legs
On high heels.
I carry a scythe on my shoulder,
I'll blow the fox's head off.
And the fox lies and says:
- Oh, rooster, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, you will die here.
The cockerel jumped from the threshold into the hut and shouted again:
- I am a crowing rooster,
I am a babbler,
On short legs
On high heels.
I carry a scythe on my shoulder,
I'll blow the fox's head off.
And - jump onto the stove to the fox. Pecked the fox in the back. How the fox jumped up and ran out of the bunny’s hut, and the bunny slammed the doors behind her.
And he stayed to live in his hut with the cockerel.
Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare in the forest. They lived not far from each other. Autumn came. It became cold in the forest. They decided to build huts for the winter. The fox built herself a hut out of loose snow, and the bunny built herself out of loose sand. They spent the winter in new huts.
Spring has come, the sun has warmed up. The fox's hut has melted, but the bunny's remains as it stood. The fox came to the bunny's hut, drove the bunny out, and remained in his hut.
The bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried.
There's a wolf coming
He sees a bunny crying.
Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the wolf.
How can I, a bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, drove me out of my hut and stayed in it to live. So I sit and cry.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The wolf stood on the threshold of the bunny’s hut and shouted at the fox:
Why did you climb into someone else's hut? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders. The fox was not afraid and answered the wolf:
Oh, wolf, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I will give you, so you will die here.
The wolf got scared and ran away. And he left the bunny. The bunny sat down again under the birch tree and cried bitterly.
A bear is walking through the forest
He sees a bunny sitting under a birch tree and crying.
Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the bear.
How can I, a bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. So I sit and cry.
Don't cry, bunny. Let's go, I'll help you, I'll drive the fox out of your hut.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The bear stood on the threshold of the bunny’s hut and shouted at the fox:
Why did you take the hut away from the bunny? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders.
The fox was not afraid, she answered the bear:
Oh, bear, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I will give you, so you will die here.
The bear got scared and ran away and left the bunny alone. Again the bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried bitterly.
A rooster is walking through the forest
I saw a bunny, came up and asked:
Why are you crying, bunny?
How can I, a bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. Here I sit and cry.
Don't cry, bunny, I will drive the fox out of your hut.
Oh, petenka,” the bunny cries, “where can you kick her out?” The wolf chased, but did not drive out. The bear chased, but did not drive out.
But I'll kick you out. Let's go, says the rooster. Went. A rooster entered the hut, stood on the threshold, crowed, and then crowed:
I am a crow-rooster
I am a singer-babbler,
On short legs
On high heels.
I carry a scythe on my shoulder,
I'll blow the fox's head off.
And the fox lies and says:
Oh, rooster, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I will give you, so you will die here.
The cockerel jumped from the threshold into the hut and shouted again:
I am a crow-rooster
I am a singer-babbler,
On short legs
On high heels.
I carry a scythe on my shoulder,
I'll blow the fox's head off.
And - jump on the stove to the fox. Pecked the fox in the back. How the fox jumped up and ran out of the bunny’s hut, and the bunny slammed the doors behind her.
And he stayed to live in his hut with the cockerel.