The girl
In the yard the girlfriend treated her with honey gingerbread, but it too could not be got to the core.
The girl began to cry and ran out on the street.
It's no use to cry over spilled milk.
What happened?
heard the girl a goodnatured voice also saw before herself the grandfather with stick in hands and with a backpack behind shoulders.
Nobody will help me.
I so want a hlebushka, but I cannot to eat bittocks, falteringly sobbing, the girl of races told about the trouble.
Clearly, means to us with you on the way.
I just went for go the sort to greet a wheat field and to tell thanks to it for a new crop, the grandfather explained.
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