There were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers. All the same height
round, pink, with the same cheerful ponytails.
Even their names were similar. The piglets were called: Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and
Naf-naf. All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basking in the sun,
basked in the puddles.
But now autumn has come.
The sun was no longer so hot, gray clouds stretched over
yellowed forest.
“It’s time for us to think about winter,” Naf-Naf once said to his brothers,
waking up early in the morning. - I'm shivering from the cold. We may catch a cold.
Let's build a house and winter together under one warm roof.
But his brothers did not want to take the job. Much nicer in
the last warm days to walk and jump in the meadow than to dig the ground and drag
heavy stones.
- Success! Winter is still far away. We will take a walk, - said Nif-Nif and
rolled over his head.
“When it is necessary, I will build myself a house,” said Nuf-Nuf and lay down in
puddle
- Me too, - added Nif-Nif.
- Well, as you wish. Then I will build my own house, - said Naf-Naf.
- I won't wait for you.
Every day it got colder and colder.
But Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. They didn't even want to think about work.
They were idle from morning to evening. All they did was play their
pig games, jumping and somersaulting.
“Today we will still take a walk,” they said, “and tomorrow in the morning we will take
for the cause.
But the next day they said the same thing.
And only when a large puddle by the road began to cover in the morning
thin crust of ice, the lazy brothers finally set to work.
Nif-Nif decided that it was easier and most likely to make a house out of straw. Neither with
without consulting anyone, he did so. By evening, his hut was
ready.
Nif-Nif put the last straw on the roof and, very pleased with his
house, sang merrily:

Even if you go around half the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!

Singing this song, he went to Nuf-Nuf.
Nuf-Nuf, not far away, also built a house for himself.
He tried to finish this boring and uninteresting business as soon as possible.
At first, like his brother, he wanted to build a house out of straw. But then
I decided that in such a house it would be very cold in winter. The house will be stronger and
warmer if it is built from branches and thin rods.
And so he did.
He drove stakes into the ground, intertwined them with rods, piled dry
leaves, and by evening the house was ready.
Nuf-Nuf proudly walked around him several times and sang:

I have a good house
New home, solid home,
I'm not afraid of rain and thunder
Rain and thunder, rain and thunder!

Before he could finish the song, Nif-Nif ran out from behind a bush.
- Well, here is your house ready! - said Nif-Nif brother. - I said that we
and we'll do it alone! Now we are free and we can do whatever
we would like!
- Let's go to Naf-Naf and see what kind of house he built for himself! - said
Nuf-nuf. - We haven't seen him for a long time!
- Let's go see! - agreed Nif-Nif.
And both brothers, very pleased that they need nothing more
take care, hid behind the bushes.
Naf-Naf has been busy building for several days now. He coached
stones, kneaded clay, and now slowly built himself a reliable, durable house, in
which could be sheltered from wind, rain and frost.
He made a heavy oak door with a bolt in the house so that the wolf would
neighboring forest could not climb to it.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf found their brother at work.
- What are you building? - in one voice shouted the surprised Nif-Nif and
Nuf-nuf. - What is it, a house for a piglet or a fortress?
- The pig's house should be a fortress! - calmly answered them Naf-Naf,
continuing to work.
- Are you going to fight with someone? - cheerfully grunted Nif-Nif
and winked at Nuf-Nuf.
And both brothers were so merry that their squealing and grunting carried far
across the lawn.
And Naf-Naf, as if nothing had happened, continued to lay the stone wall of his
at home, humming a song under his breath:

Of course, I'm smarter than everyone
Smarter than everyone, smarter than everyone!
I build a house from stones
From stones, from stones!
No animal in the world
Won't break through that door
Through this door, through this door!

What animal is he talking about? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf.
- What animal are you talking about? - Nuf-Nuf asked Naf-Naf.
- I'm talking about the wolf! - answered Naf-Naf and laid another stone.
- Look how afraid he is of the wolf! - said Nif-Nif.
- He's afraid of being eaten! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And the brothers cheered even more.
- What kind of wolves can be here? - said Nif-Nif.
- There are no wolves! He's just a coward! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And they both began to dance and sing:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?

They wanted to tease Naf-Naf, but he didn't even turn around.
- Let's go, Nuf-Nuf, - said then Nif-Nif. - We have nothing to do here!
And two brave brothers went for a walk.
On the way they sang and danced, and when they entered the forest, they made such a noise,
that they woke up the wolf, who was sleeping under the pine tree.
- What's that noise? - An angry and hungry wolf grumbled displeasedly and galloped to
the place from which came the squealing and grunting of two small, stupid
piglets.
- Nu, what here can be wolves! - said at this time Nif-Nif,
who saw wolves only in pictures.
- Here we will grab him by the nose, he will know! - added Nuf-Nuf, who
I have never seen a live wolf either.
- Let's knock down, and even tie, and even with a foot like this, like this! - boasted
Nif-Nif and showed how they would deal with the wolf.
And the brothers rejoiced again and sang:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?

And suddenly they saw a real live wolf!
He was standing behind a big tree, and he had such a scary look, such
evil eyes and such a toothy mouth that Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf have their backs
a chill ran through and thin ponytails trembled finely.
The poor pigs couldn't even move for fear.
The wolf prepared to jump, clicked his teeth, blinked his right eye, but
the piglets suddenly came to their senses and, squealing throughout the forest, rushed to their heels.
They have never run so fast before!
Sparkling with their heels and raising clouds of dust, the piglets rushed each to their own.
home.
Nif-Nif was the first to reach his thatched hut and barely managed to
slam the door in front of the wolf's nose.
- Open the door now! the wolf growled. - Otherwise, I'll break it!
- No, - grunted Nif-Nif, - I won't unlock it!
Outside the door, the breath of a terrible beast was heard.
- Open the door now! the wolf growled again. - Otherwise, I will blow like that,
that your whole house will shatter!
But Nif-Nif from fear could no longer answer anything.
Then the wolf began to blow: "F-f-f-w-w-w!"
Straws flew from the roof of the house, the walls of the house shook.
The wolf took another deep breath and blew a second time: "F-f-f-u-u-u!"
When the wolf blew for the third time, the house flew in all directions, as if
a hurricane hit him.
The wolf snapped his teeth in front of the little piglet's snout. But
Nif-Nif deftly dodged and rushed to run. A minute later he was at the door.
Nuf-nufa.
As soon as the brothers had time to lock themselves, they heard the voice of the wolf:
- Well, now I'll eat you both!
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf looked at each other in fear. But the wolf is very
tired and therefore decided to go to the trick.
- I changed my mind! - he said so loudly that he could be heard in the house. - I
I won't eat those skinny piglets! I better go home!
- You heard? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf. - He said he wouldn't.
we have! We are skinny!
- It is very good! - Nuf-Nuf said and immediately stopped trembling.
The brothers became cheerful, and they sang as if nothing had happened:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?

And the wolf did not think to go anywhere. He just stepped aside and
hid. He was very funny. He could hardly restrain himself from
laugh. How cleverly he deceived two stupid little pigs!
When the piglets were completely calm, the wolf took the sheepskin and carefully
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At the door, he covered himself with skin and knocked softly.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were very frightened when they heard a knock.
- Who's there? they asked, their tails shaking again.
- It's me-me-me - poor little sheep! - in a thin, alien voice squeaked
wolf. - Let me spend the night, I strayed from the herd and very tired!
- Let me go? - the kind Nif-Nif asked his brother.
- You can let the sheep go! - Nuf-Nuf agreed. - A sheep is not a wolf!
But when the pigs opened the door, they saw not a lamb, but all that
or a toothy wolf. The brothers slammed the door and leaned on it with all their might,
so that the terrible beast could not break into them.
The wolf got very angry. He failed to outsmart the pigs! He dropped
off his sheepskin and growled:
- Well, wait a minute! There will be nothing left of this house!
And he began to blow. The house leaned a little. The wolf blew a second, then
a third, then a fourth time.
Leaves flew off the roof, the walls shook, but the house still stood.
And, only when the wolf blew for the fifth time, the house staggered and collapsed.
Only one door still stood for some time in the middle of the ruins.
In horror, the pigs rushed to run. From fear, their legs were taken away,
every bristle trembled, noses were dry. The brothers rushed to the house of Naf-Naf.
The wolf caught up with them with huge leaps. Once he almost grabbed
Nif-Nifa by the back leg, but he pulled it back in time and added speed.
The wolf stepped up too. He was sure that this time the pigs from him were not
run away.
But again, he was out of luck.
The piglets quickly rushed past a large apple tree without even hitting it. BUT
the wolf did not have time to turn and ran into an apple tree, which showered him with apples.
One hard apple hit him between the eyes. A big shot jumped up at the wolf
on the forehead.
And Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf, neither alive nor dead, ran up to the house at that time
Naf-nafa.
The brother quickly let them into the house. The poor pigs were so scared that
they couldn't say anything. They silently rushed under the bed and hid there.
Naf-Naf immediately guessed that a wolf was chasing them. But he had nothing to fear
in his stone house. He quickly closed the door with a bolt, sat down on
stool and sang loudly:

No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't open this door
This door, this door!

But just then there was a knock on the door.
- Who knocks? - Naf-Naf asked in a calm voice.
- Open without talking! came the rough voice of the wolf.
- No matter how! And I don't think so! - Naf-Naf answered in a firm voice.
- Ah well! Well, hold on! Now I'll eat all three!
- Try! - answered Naf-Naf from behind the door, without even getting up with his
stools.
He knew that he and his brothers had nothing to fear in a solid stone house.
Then the wolf sucked in more air and blew as best he could!
But no matter how much he blows, not even the smallest stone
moved out of place.
The wolf turned blue from the effort.
The house stood like a fortress. Then the wolf began to shake the door. But the door is not
succumbed.
The wolf, out of anger, began to scratch the walls of the house with its claws and gnaw stones, from
which they were folded, but he only broke off his claws and ruined his teeth.
The hungry and angry wolf had no choice but to get out.
But then he raised his head and suddenly noticed a large, wide pipe on
roof.
- Yeah! Through this pipe I will make my way into the house! - the wolf rejoiced.
He carefully climbed onto the roof and listened. The house was quiet.
"I'm still going to have a bite of fresh pig today!" thought the wolf and
licking his lips, climbed into the pipe.
But, as soon as he began to descend the pipe, the piglets heard a rustle. BUT
when soot began to pour on the lid of the boiler, smart Naf-Naf immediately guessed that
than the case.
He quickly rushed to the cauldron, in which water was boiling on the fire, and tore off
cover it.
- Welcome! - said Naf-Naf and winked at his brothers.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf have already completely calmed down and, smiling happily,
looked at their smart and brave brother.
The piglets didn't have to wait long. Black as a chimney sweep, wolf
splashed right into the boiling water.
He had never been in such pain before!
His eyes popped out on his forehead, all his hair stood on end.
With a wild roar, the scalded wolf flew up the chimney back to the roof,
rolled down it to the ground, rolled over four times over his head, rode
on his tail past the locked door and rushed into the woods.
And three brothers, three little pigs, looked after him and rejoiced,
that they so cleverly taught the evil robber a lesson.
And then they sang their cheerful song:

Even if you go around half the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!

No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't open this door
This door, this door!

The wolf from the forest never
Never ever
Won't come back to us here
To us here, to us here!

Since then, the brothers began to live together, under the same roof.
That's all we know about the three little pigs - Nif-Nifa, Nuf-Nufa
and Naf Nafa.

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The Three Little Pigs is one of the most famous Russian folk tales. It tells about three pig brothers who got together and deceived an evil and terrible gray wolf.

Well or-there were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers.
All of the same height, round, pink, with the same cheerful ponytails.
Even their names were similar. The piglets were called Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf. All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basked in the sun, basked in puddles.
But now autumn has come.
The sun was no longer so hot, gray clouds stretched over the yellowed forest.
“It's time for us to think about winter,” Naf-Naf once said to his brothers, waking up early in the morning. - I'm shivering from the cold. We may catch a cold. Let's build a house and winter together under one warm roof.
But his brothers did not want to take the job. It is much more pleasant to walk and jump in the meadow on the last warm days than to dig the ground and carry heavy stones.
- Success! Winter is still far away. We'll take a walk, - said Nif-Nif and rolled over his head.
- When necessary, I will build a house for myself, - said Nuf-Nuf and lay down in a puddle.
- Me too, - added Nif-Nif.
- Well, as you wish. Then I will build my own house, - said Naf-Naf. I won't wait for you. Every day it got colder and colder. But Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. They didn't even want to think about work. They were idle from morning to evening. All they did was play their pig games, jump and roll.
- Today we will take a walk, - they said, - and tomorrow morning we will get down to business.
But the next day they said the same thing.
And only when a large puddle by the road began to be covered with a thin crust of ice in the morning, the lazy brothers finally got to work.
Nif-Nif decided that it was easier and most likely to make a house out of straw. Without consulting anyone, he did just that. By evening, his hut was ready.
Nif-Nif put the last straw on the roof and, very pleased with his house, sang merrily:
Even if you go halfway around the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!
Singing this song, he went to Nuf-Nuf. Nuf-Nuf, not far away, also built a house for himself. He tried to finish this boring and uninteresting business as soon as possible. At first, like his brother, he wanted to build a house out of straw. But then I decided that it would be very cold in such a house in winter. The house will be stronger and warmer if it is built from branches and thin rods.
And so he did.
He drove stakes into the ground, twisted them with rods, piled dry leaves on the roof, and by evening the house was ready.
Nuf-Nuf proudly walked around him several times and sang:
I have a good house
New home, solid home.
I'm not afraid of rain and thunder
Rain and thunder, rain and thunder!
Before he could finish the song, Nif-Nif ran out from behind a bush.
Well, your house is ready! - said Nif-Nif brother. “I told you we could do this alone!” Now we are free and can do whatever we want!
- Let's go to Naf-Naf and see what kind of house he built for himself! - said Nuf-Nuf. - We haven't seen him for a long time!
- Let's go see! - agreed Nif-Nif.
And both brothers, contented that they had nothing else to worry about, disappeared behind the bushes.
Naf-Naf has been busy building for several days now. He dragged stones, kneaded clay, and now slowly built himself a reliable, durable house in which one could hide from wind, rain and frost.
He made a heavy oak door with a bolt in the house so that the wolf from the neighboring forest could not climb up to him.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf found their brother at work.
- What are you building?! - the surprised Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf shouted in one voice. - What is it, a house for a piglet or a fortress?
- The pig's house should be a fortress! - calmly answered them Naf-Naf, continuing to work.
- Are you going to fight with someone? - Nif-Nif grunted merrily and winked at Nuf-Nuf.
And both brothers were so merry that their squeals and grunts carried far across the lawn.
And Naf-Naf, as if nothing had happened, continued to lay the stone wall of his house, humming a song under his breath:
Of course, I'm smarter than everyone
Smarter than everyone, smarter than everyone!
I build a house from stones
From stones, from stones!
No animal in the world

Won't break through that door
Through this door, through this door!
What animal is he talking about? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf.
- What animal are you talking about? - Nuf-Nuf asked Naf-Naf.
- I'm talking about the wolf! - answered Naf-Naf and laid another stone.
“Look how afraid he is of the wolf!” said Nif-Nif.
- He's afraid of being eaten! - added Nuf-Nuf. And the brothers cheered even more.
- What kind of wolves can be here? - said Nif-Nif.
- There are no wolves! He's just a coward! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And they both began to dance and sing:
We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?
They wanted to tease Naf-Naf, but he didn't even turn around.
- Let's go, Nuf-Nuf, - said then Nif-Nif. - We have nothing to do here!
And two brave brothers went for a walk.
On the way they sang and danced, and when they entered the forest, they made such a noise that they woke up the wolf, who was sleeping under a pine tree.
- What's that noise? - An angry and hungry wolf grumbled displeasedly and galloped to the place where the squealing and grunting of two stupid little pigs could be heard.
- Nu what here can be wolves! - said at that time Nif-Nif, who saw wolves only in pictures.
- Here we will grab him by the nose, he will know! - added Nuf-Nuf, who also never saw a live wolf.
- Let's knock down, and even tie, and even with a foot like this, like this! - Nif-Nif boasted and showed how they would deal with the wolf.
And the brothers rejoiced again and sang:
We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?
And suddenly they saw a real live wolf! He stood behind a large tree, and he had such a terrible look, such evil eyes and such a toothy mouth that Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf had a chill running down their backs and thin tails trembled finely.
The poor pigs couldn't even move for fear.
The wolf prepared to jump, clicked his teeth, blinked his right eye, but the pigs suddenly came to their senses and, screeching throughout the forest, rushed to their heels.
They've never run so fast before! Sparkling with their heels and raising clouds of dust, the piglets each rushed to their home.
Nif-Nif was the first to reach his thatched hut and barely managed to slam the door in front of the wolf's very nose.
- Open the door now! the wolf growled. - Otherwise, I'll break it!
- No, - grunted Nif-Nif, - I won't unlock it! Outside the door, the breath of a terrible beast was heard.
- Open the door now! the wolf growled again. - Otherwise, I'll blow so hard that your whole house will shatter!
But Nif-Nif from fear could no longer answer anything.
Then the wolf began to blow: "F-f-f-w-w-w!"
Straws flew from the roof of the house, the walls of the house shook.
The wolf took another deep breath and blew a second time: "F-f-f-u-u-u!"
When the wolf blew for the third time, the house was blown in all directions, as if it had been hit by a hurricane.
The wolf snapped his teeth in front of the little piglet's snout. But Nif-Nif deftly dodged and rushed to run. A minute later he was already at the door of Nuf-Nuf.
As soon as the brothers had time to lock themselves, they heard the voice of the wolf:
- Well, now I'll eat you both!
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf looked at each other in fear. But the wolf was very tired and therefore decided to go for a trick.
- I changed my mind! - he said so loudly that he could be heard in the house. - I won't eat those skinny pigs! I better go home!
- You heard? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf. He said he won't eat us! We are skinny!
- It is very good! - Nuf-Nuf said and immediately stopped trembling.
The brothers became cheerful, and they sang as if nothing had happened:
We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?
But the wolf didn't want to leave. He just stepped aside and hunkered down. He was very funny. He had a hard time keeping himself from laughing. How cleverly he deceived the two foolish little pigs!
When the pigs were completely calm, the wolf took the sheep's skin and cautiously crept up to the house.
At the door, he covered himself with skin and knocked softly.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were very frightened when they heard a knock.
- Who's there? they asked, their tails shaking again.
"It's me-me-me, poor little sheep!" - the wolf squeaked in a thin alien voice. - Let me spend the night, I strayed from the herd and very tired!
- Let me go? - the kind Nif-Nif asked his brother.
- You can let the sheep go! - Nuf-Nuf agreed. - A sheep is not a wolf!
But when the piglets opened the door, they saw not a lamb, but the same toothy wolf. The brothers slammed the door and leaned on it with all their might so that the terrible beast could not break into them.
The wolf got very angry. He failed to outsmart the pigs. He threw off his sheepskin and growled:
- Well, wait a minute! There will be nothing left of this house!
And he began to blow. The house leaned a little. The wolf blew a second, then a third, then a fourth time.
Leaves flew off the roof, the walls shook, but the house still stood.
And only when the wolf blew for the fifth time, the house staggered and collapsed. Only one door for some time still stood in the middle of the ruins.
In horror, the pigs rushed to run. Their legs were paralyzed with fear, every bristle trembled, their noses were dry. The brothers rushed to the house of Naf-Naf.
The wolf caught up with them with huge leaps. Once he almost grabbed Nif-Nif by the back leg, but he pulled it back in time and added speed.
The wolf stepped up too. He was sure that this time the piglets would not run away from him.
But again, he was out of luck.
The piglets quickly rushed past a large apple tree without even hitting it. But the wolf did not have time to turn and ran into an apple tree, which showered him with apples. One hard apple hit him between the eyes. A large lump jumped up on the wolf's forehead.
And Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf, neither alive nor dead, ran up at that time to the house of Naf-Naf.
The brother let them into the house. The poor piglets were so frightened that they could not say anything. They silently rushed under the bed and hid there. Naf-Naf immediately guessed that a wolf was chasing them. But he had nothing to fear in his stone house. He quickly bolted the door, sat down on a stool and sang loudly:
No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't open this door
This door, this door!
But just then there was a knock on the door.
- Who knocks? - Naf-Naf asked in a calm voice.
- Open without talking! came the rough voice of the wolf.
- No matter how! And I don't think so! - Naf-Naf answered in a firm voice.
- Ah well! Well, hold on! Now I'll eat all three!
- Try! - answered Naf-Naf from behind the door, not even getting up from his stool.
He knew that he and his brothers had nothing to fear in a solid stone house.
Then the wolf sucked in more air and blew as best he could! But no matter how much he blew, not even the smallest stone moved.
The wolf turned blue from the effort.
The house stood like a fortress. Then the wolf began to shake the door. But the door didn't budge either.
The wolf, out of anger, began to scratch the walls of the house with his claws and gnaw the stones from which they were built, but he only broke off his claws and ruined his teeth. The hungry and angry wolf had no choice but to get out.
But then he raised his head and suddenly noticed a large wide chimney on the roof.
- Yeah! Through this pipe I will make my way into the house! - the wolf rejoiced.
He carefully climbed onto the roof and listened. The house was quiet.
"I'll still have a snack today with fresh piglets," thought the wolf and, licking his lips, climbed into the pipe.
But as soon as he began to descend the pipe, the piglets heard a rustle. And when soot began to pour on the lid of the boiler, smart Naf-Naf immediately guessed what was the matter.
He quickly rushed to the cauldron, in which water was boiling on the fire, and tore off the lid from it.
- Welcome! - said Naf-Naf and winked at his brothers.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf had already completely calmed down and, smiling happily, looked at their smart and brave brother.
The piglets didn't have to wait long. Black as a chimney sweep, the wolf flopped right into the boiling water.
He had never been in such pain before!
His eyes popped out on his forehead, all his hair stood on end.
With a wild roar, the scalded wolf flew into the chimney back to the roof, rolled down it to the ground, rolled four times over his head, rode on his tail past the locked door and rushed into the forest.
And the three brothers, three little pigs, looked after him and rejoiced that they had so cleverly taught the evil robber a lesson.
And then they sang their cheerful song:
Even if you go halfway around the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!
No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't open this door
This door, this door!
The wolf from the forest never
Never ever
Won't come back to us here
To us here, to us here!
Since then, the brothers began to live together, under the same roof.
That's all we know about the three little pigs - Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf.

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"The Tale of the Three Little Pigs" in the retelling of S. Mikhalkov

or-there were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers.
All of the same height, round, pink, with the same cheerful ponytails. Even their names were similar. The piglets were called: Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf.

All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basked in the sun, basked in the puddles.
But now autumn has come.
The sun was no longer so hot, gray clouds stretched over the yellowed forest.

It's time for us to think about winter, - Naf-Naf once said to his brothers, waking up early in the morning. - I'm shivering from the cold. We may catch a cold. Let's build a house and winter together under one warm roof.
But his brothers did not want to take the job. It is much more pleasant to walk and jump in the meadow on the last warm days than to dig the earth and carry heavy stones.
- Success! Winter is still far away. We'll take a walk, - said Nif-Nif and rolled over his head.
- When necessary, I will build myself a house, - said Nuf-Nuf and lay down in a puddle.
- Me too, - added Nif-Nif.
- Well, as you wish. Then I will build my own house, - said Naf-Naf. - I won't wait for you.
Every day it got colder and colder. But Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. They didn't even want to think about work. They were idle from morning to evening. All they did was play their pig games, jump and roll.
- Today we will take a walk, - they said, - and tomorrow morning we will get down to business.
But the next day they said the same thing.
And only when a large puddle by the road began to be covered with a thin crust of ice in the morning, the lazy brothers finally got to work.

Nif-Nif decided that it was easier and most likely to make a house out of straw. Without consulting anyone, he did just that. By evening, his hut was ready.
Nif-Nif put the last straw on the roof and, very pleased with his house, sang merrily:

Even if you go around half the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!

Singing this song, he went to Nuf-Nuf.
Nuf-Nuf, not far away, also built a house for himself. He tried to finish this boring and uninteresting business as soon as possible. At first, like his brother, he wanted to build a house out of straw. But then I decided that it would be very cold in such a house in winter. The house will be stronger and warmer if it is built from branches and thin rods.
And so he did.

He drove stakes into the ground, intertwined them with rods, heaped dry leaves on the roof, and by evening the house was ready.
Nuf-Nuf proudly walked around him several times and sang:

I have a good house
New home, solid home,
I'm not afraid of rain and thunder
Rain and thunder, rain and thunder!

Before he could finish the song, Nif-Nif ran out from behind a bush.
- Well, here is your house ready! - said Nif-Nif brother. "I told you we'd get it over with quickly!" Now we are free and can do whatever we want!
- Let's go to Naf-Naf and see what kind of house he built for himself! - said Nuf-Nuf. - We haven't seen him for a long time!
- Let's go see! - agreed Nif-Nif.

And both brothers, very pleased that they did not have to worry about anything else, disappeared behind the bushes.
Naf-Naf has been busy building for several days now. He dragged stones, kneaded clay, and now slowly built himself a reliable, durable house in which one could hide from wind, rain and frost.
He made a heavy oak door with a bolt in the house so that the wolf from the neighboring forest could not climb up to him.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf found their brother at work.

What are you building? - in one voice shouted the surprised Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf. - What is it, a house for a piglet or a fortress?
- The pig's house should be a fortress! - calmly answered them Naf-Naf, continuing to work.
- Are you going to fight with someone? - Nif-Nif grunted merrily and winked at Nuf-Nuf.
And both brothers were so merry that their squeals and grunts carried far across the lawn.
And Naf-Naf, as if nothing had happened, continued to lay the stone wall of his house, humming a song under his breath:

Of course, I'm smarter than everyone
Smarter than everyone, smarter than everyone!
I build a house from stones
From stones, from stones!
No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't break through that door
Through this door, through this door!

What animal is he talking about? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf.
- What animal are you talking about? - Nuf-Nuf asked Naf-Naf.
- I'm talking about the wolf! - answered Naf-Naf and laid another stone.
- Look how afraid he is of the wolf! - said Nif-Nif.
- He's afraid of being eaten! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And the brothers cheered even more.
- What kind of wolves can be here? - said Nif-Nif.
- There are no wolves! He's just a coward! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And they both began to dance and sing:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?

They wanted to tease Naf-Naf, but he didn't even turn around.
- Let's go, Nuf-Nuf, - said then Nif-Nif. - We have nothing to do here!

And two brave brothers went for a walk. On the way they sang and danced, and when they entered the forest, they made such a noise that they woke up the wolf, who was sleeping under a pine tree.

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Three little pigs (fairy tale)

There were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers.
All of the same height, round, pink, with the same cheerful ponytails. Even their names were similar. The piglets were called: Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf.

All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basked in the sun, basked in the puddles.
But now autumn has come.
The sun was no longer so hot, gray clouds stretched over the yellowed forest.

It's time for us to think about winter, - Naf-Naf once said to his brothers, waking up early in the morning. - I'm shivering from the cold. We may catch a cold. Let's build a house and winter together under one warm roof.
But his brothers did not want to take the job. It is much more pleasant to walk and jump in the meadow on the last warm days than to dig the earth and carry heavy stones.
- Success! Winter is still far away. We'll take a walk, - said Nif-Nif and rolled over his head.
- When necessary, I will build myself a house, - said Nuf-Nuf and lay down in a puddle.
- Me too, - added Nif-Nif.
- Well, as you wish. Then I will build my own house, - said Naf-Naf. - I won't wait for you.
Every day it got colder and colder. But Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. They didn't even want to think about work. They were idle from morning to evening. All they did was play their pig games, jump and roll.
- Today we will take a walk, - they said, - and tomorrow morning we will get down to business.
But the next day they said the same thing.
And only when a large puddle by the road began to be covered with a thin crust of ice in the morning, the lazy brothers finally got to work.

Nif-Nif decided that it was easier and most likely to make a house out of straw. Without consulting anyone, he did just that. By evening, his hut was ready.
Nif-Nif put the last straw on the roof and, very pleased with his house, sang merrily:
Even if you go around half the world,
You'll get around, you'll get around
You won't find a better home
You won't find it, you won't find it!
Singing this song, he went to Nuf-Nuf.
Nuf-Nuf, not far away, also built a house for himself. He tried to finish this boring and uninteresting business as soon as possible. At first, like his brother, he wanted to build a house out of straw. But then I decided that it would be very cold in such a house in winter. The house will be stronger and warmer if it is built from branches and thin rods.
And so he did.

He drove stakes into the ground, intertwined them with rods, heaped dry leaves on the roof, and by evening the house was ready.
Nuf-Nuf proudly walked around him several times and sang:
I have a good house
New home, solid home,
I'm not afraid of rain and thunder
Rain and thunder, rain and thunder!
Before he could finish the song, Nif-Nif ran out from behind a bush.
- Well, here is your house ready! - said Nif-Nif brother. "I told you we'd get it over with quickly!" Now we are free and can do whatever we want!
- Let's go to Naf-Naf and see what kind of house he built for himself! - said Nuf-Nuf. - We haven't seen him for a long time!
- Let's go see! - agreed Nif-Nif.

And both brothers, very pleased that they did not have to worry about anything else, disappeared behind the bushes.
Naf-Naf has been busy building for several days now. He dragged stones, kneaded clay, and now slowly built himself a reliable, durable house in which one could hide from wind, rain and frost.
He made a heavy oak door with a bolt in the house so that the wolf from the neighboring forest could not climb up to him.
Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf found their brother at work.

What are you building? - in one voice shouted the surprised Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf. - What is it, a house for a piglet or a fortress?
- The pig's house should be a fortress! - calmly answered them Naf-Naf, continuing to work.
- Are you going to fight with someone? - Nif-Nif grunted merrily and winked at Nuf-Nuf.
And both brothers were so merry that their squeals and grunts carried far across the lawn.
And Naf-Naf, as if nothing had happened, continued to lay the stone wall of his house, humming a song under his breath:
Of course, I'm smarter than everyone
Smarter than everyone, smarter than everyone!
I build a house from stones
From stones, from stones!
No animal in the world
Cunning beast, terrible beast,
Won't break through that door
Through this door, through this door!
What animal is he talking about? - asked Nif-Nif from Nuf-Nuf.
- What animal are you talking about? - Nuf-Nuf asked Naf-Naf.
- I'm talking about the wolf! - answered Naf-Naf and laid another stone.
- Look how afraid he is of the wolf! - said Nif-Nif.
- He's afraid of being eaten! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And the brothers cheered even more.
- What kind of wolves can be here? - said Nif-Nif.
- There are no wolves! He's just a coward! - added Nuf-Nuf.
And they both began to dance and sing:
We are not afraid of the gray wolf,
Gray wolf, gray wolf!
Where do you go, stupid wolf,
Old wolf, dire wolf?

There were three little pigs in the world. Three brothers.

All of the same height, round, pink, with the same cheerful ponytails.

Even their names were similar. The piglets were called Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf and Naf-Naf. All summer they tumbled in the green grass, basked in the sun, basked in puddles.

But now autumn has come.

The sun was no longer so hot, gray clouds stretched over the yellowed forest.

“It's time for us to think about winter,” Naf-Naf once said to his brothers, waking up early in the morning. - I'm shivering from the cold. We may catch a cold. Let's build a house and winter together under one warm roof.

But his brothers did not want to take the job. It is much more pleasant to walk and jump in the meadow on the last warm days than to dig the ground and carry heavy stones.

- It will succeed! Winter is still far away. We'll take a walk," said Nif-Nif and turned somersault over his head.

“When it is necessary, I will build a house for myself,” said Nuf-Nuf and lay down in a puddle.

- Well, as you wish. Then I will build a house for myself,” said Naf-Naf. “I will not wait for you.

Every day it got colder and colder.

But Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. They didn't even want to think about work. They were idle from morning to evening. All they did was play their pig games, jump and roll.

“Today we will take a walk,” they said, “and tomorrow morning we will get down to business.

But the next day they said the same thing.

And only when a large puddle by the road began to be covered with a thin crust of ice in the morning, the lazy brothers finally got to work.

Nif-Nif decided that it was easier and most likely to make a house out of straw. Without consulting anyone, he did just that. By evening, his hut was ready.

Nif-Nif put the last straw on the roof and, very pleased with his house, sang merrily:

Even if you go halfway around the world,

You'll get around, you'll get around

You won't find a better home

You won't find it, you won't find it!

Singing this song, he went to Nuf-Nuf.

Nuf-Nuf, not far away, also built a house for himself. He tried to finish this boring and uninteresting business as soon as possible. At first, like his brother, he wanted to build a house out of straw. But then I decided that it would be very cold in such a house in winter. The house will be stronger and warmer if it is built from branches and thin rods.

And so he did.

He drove stakes into the ground, twisted them with rods, piled dry leaves on the roof, and by evening the house was ready.

Nuf-Nuf proudly walked around him several times and sang:

I have a good house

New home, solid home.

I'm not afraid of rain and thunder

Rain and thunder, rain and thunder!

Before he had time to finish the song, Nif-Nif ran out from behind a bush.

- Well, your house is ready! - said Nif-Nif to his brother. - I said that we alone can handle this matter! Now we are free and can do whatever we want!

- Let's go to Naf-Naf and see what kind of house he built for himself! - Nuf-Nuf said. - We haven't seen him for a long time!

- Let's go see! Nif-Nif agreed.

And both brothers, contented that they had nothing else to worry about, disappeared behind the bushes.

Naf-Naf has been busy building for several days now. He dragged stones, kneaded clay, and now slowly built himself a reliable, durable house in which one could hide from wind, rain and frost.

He made a heavy oak door with a bolt in the house so that the wolf from the neighboring forest could not climb up to him.

Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf found their brother at work.

“A pig’s house should be a fortress!” Naf-Naf calmly answered them, continuing to work.

Are you going to fight with someone? Nif-Nif grunted merrily and winked at Nuf-Nuf.

And both brothers were so merry that their squeals and grunts carried far across the lawn.

And Naf-Naf, as if nothing had happened, continued to lay the stone wall of his house, humming a song under his breath:

Of course, I'm smarter than everyone

Smarter than everyone, smarter than everyone!

I build a house from stones

From stones, from stones!

No animal in the world

Cunning beast, terrible beast,

Won't break through that door

Through this door, through this door!

What animal is he talking about? - Nif-Nif asked Nuf-Nif.

What animal are you talking about? - Nuf-Nuf asked Naf-Naf.

- I'm talking about the wolf! - answered Naf-Naf and laid another stone.

“Look how afraid he is of the wolf!” - said Nif-Nif.

He is afraid of being eaten! added Nuf-Nuf.

And the brothers cheered even more.

- What kind of wolves can be here? - said Nif-Nif.

And they both began to dance and sing:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,

Gray wolf, gray wolf!

Where do you go, stupid wolf,

Old wolf, dire wolf?

They wanted to tease Naf-Naf, but he didn't even turn around.

- Let's go, Nuf-Nuf, - said then Nif-Nif. - We have nothing to do here!

And two brave brothers went for a walk.

On the way they sang and danced, and when they entered the forest, they made such a noise that they woke up the wolf, who was sleeping under a pine tree.

- What's that noise? - the angry and hungry wolf grumbled with displeasure and galloped to the place where the squealing and grunting of two stupid little pigs could be heard.

- Well, what kind of wolves can be here! - said at that time Nif-Nif, who saw wolves only in pictures.

- Here we will grab him by the nose, he will know! added Nuf-Nuf, who also had never seen a live wolf.

- Let's knock down, and even tie, and even with a foot like this, like this! Nif-Nif boasted and showed how they would deal with the wolf.

And the brothers rejoiced again and sang:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,

Gray wolf, gray wolf!

Where do you go, stupid wolf,

Old wolf, dire wolf?

And suddenly they saw a real live wolf! He stood behind a large tree, and he had such a terrible look, such evil eyes and such a toothy mouth that Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf had a chill run down their backs and thin tails trembled finely.

The poor pigs couldn't even move for fear.

The wolf prepared to jump, clicked his teeth, blinked his right eye, but the pigs suddenly came to their senses and, screeching throughout the forest, rushed to their heels.

They've never run so fast before! Sparkling with their heels and raising clouds of dust, the piglets each rushed to their home.

Nif-Nif was the first to reach his thatched hut and barely managed to slam the door in front of the wolf's very nose.

"Now open the door!" the wolf growled. “Or else I’ll break it out!”

“No,” Nif-Nif grunted, “I won’t unlock it!”

Outside the door, the breath of a terrible beast was heard.

"Now open the door!" the wolf growled again.

But Nif-Nif from fear could no longer answer anything.

Then the wolf began to blow: “F-f-f-w-w-w!”

Straws flew from the roof of the house, the walls of the house shook.

The wolf took another deep breath and blew a second time: “F-f-f-u-u-u!”

When the wolf blew for the third time, the house was blown in all directions, as if it had been hit by a hurricane.

The wolf snapped his teeth in front of the little piglet's snout. But Nif-Nif deftly dodged and rushed to run. A minute later he was already at the door of Nuf-Nuf.

As soon as the brothers had time to lock themselves, they heard the voice of the wolf:

"Well, now I'll eat you both!"

Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf looked at each other in fear. But the wolf was very tired and therefore decided to go for a trick.

- I changed my mind! he said so loudly that he could be heard in the house. “I will not eat those skinny pigs!” I better go home!

- You heard? - Nif-Nif asked Nuf-Nuf. - He said that he would not eat us! We are skinny!

- It is very good! - Nuf-Nuf said and immediately stopped trembling.

The brothers became cheerful, and they sang as if nothing had happened:

We are not afraid of the gray wolf,

Gray wolf, gray wolf!

Where do you go, stupid wolf,

Old wolf, dire wolf?

And the wolf did not think to go anywhere. He just stepped aside and hunkered down. He was very funny. He had a hard time keeping himself from laughing. How cleverly he deceived two stupid little pigs!

When the pigs were completely calm, the wolf took the sheep's skin and cautiously crept up to the house.

At the door, he covered himself with skin and knocked softly.

Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were very frightened when they heard a knock.

- Who's there? they asked, their tails shaking again.

"It's me-me-me, poor little sheep!" - the wolf squeaked in a thin, alien voice. - Let me spend the night, I fought off the herd and was very tired!

- Let me go? the good Nif-Nif asked his brother.

- You can let the sheep go! - Nuf-Nuf agreed. - A sheep is not a wolf!

But when the piglets opened the door, they saw not a lamb, but the same toothy wolf. The brothers slammed the door and leaned on it with all their might so that the terrible beast could not break into them.

The wolf got very angry. He failed to outsmart the pigs. He threw off his sheepskin and growled:

- Well, wait a minute! There will be nothing left of this house!

And he began to blow. The house was a little lopsided. The wolf blew a second, then a third, then a fourth time.

Leaves flew off the roof, the walls shook, but the house still stood.

And only when the wolf blew for the fifth time, the house staggered and collapsed. Only one door for some time still stood in the middle of the ruins.

In horror, the pigs rushed to run. Their legs were paralyzed with fear, every bristle trembled, their noses were dry. The brothers rushed to the house of Naf-Naf.

The wolf caught up with them with huge leaps. Once he almost grabbed Nif-Nif by the back leg, but he pulled it back in time and added speed.

The wolf stepped up too. He was sure that this time the piglets would not run away from him.

But again, he was out of luck.

The piglets quickly rushed past a large apple tree without even hitting it. But the wolf did not have time to turn and ran into an apple tree, which showered him with apples. One hard apple hit him between the eyes. A large lump jumped up on the wolf's forehead.

And Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf, neither alive nor dead, ran up at that time to the house of Naf-Naf.

The brother let them into the house. The poor pigs were so frightened that they could not say anything. They silently rushed under the bed and hid there.

Naf-Naf immediately guessed that a wolf was chasing them. But he had nothing to fear in his stone house. He quickly bolted the door, sat down on a stool and sang loudly:

No animal in the world

Cunning beast, terrible beast,

Won't open this door

This door, this door!

But just then there was a knock on the door.

- Open without talking! came the rough voice of the wolf.

- No matter how! And I don't think so! - Naf-Naf answered in a firm voice.

- Ah well! Well, hold on! Now I'll eat all three!

- Try! - answered Naf-Naf from behind the door, not even getting up from his stool.

He knew that he and his brothers had nothing to fear in a solid stone house.

Then the wolf sucked in more air and blew as best he could! But no matter how much he blew, not even the smallest stone moved.

The wolf turned blue from the effort.

The house stood like a fortress. Then the wolf began to shake the door. But the door didn't budge either.

The wolf, out of anger, began to scratch the walls of the house with his claws and gnaw the stones from which they were built, but he only broke off his claws and ruined his teeth. The hungry and angry wolf had no choice but to get out.

But then he raised his head and suddenly noticed a large, wide chimney on the roof.

— Aha! It's through this pipe that I can get into the house! the wolf rejoiced.

He carefully climbed onto the roof and listened. The house was quiet.

“I’ll still have a bite of fresh piglet today,” thought the wolf, and, licking his lips, climbed into the pipe.

But as soon as he began to descend the pipe, the piglets heard a rustle. And when soot began to pour on the lid of the boiler, smart Naf-Naf immediately guessed what was the matter.

He quickly rushed to the cauldron, in which water was boiling on the fire, and tore off the lid from it.

- Welcome! - said Naf-Naf and winked at his brothers.

Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf had already completely calmed down and, smiling happily, looked at their smart and brave brother.

The piglets didn't have to wait long. Black as a chimney sweep, the wolf flopped right into the boiling water.

He had never been in such pain before!

His eyes popped out on his forehead, all his hair stood on end.

With a wild roar, the scalded wolf flew into the chimney back to the roof, rolled down it to the ground, rolled four times over its head, rode on its tail past the locked door and rushed into the forest.

And the three brothers, three little pigs, looked after him and rejoiced that they had so cleverly taught the evil robber a lesson.

And then they sang their cheerful song:

Even if you go halfway around the world,

You'll get around, you'll get around

You won't find a better home