Three piglets Fairy Tale

Once upon a time, there lived three little pigs. They were all the same in height, appearance, and even their tails. Their names were very similar: Nif-Nif, Nuf-Nuf, and Naf-Naf. All summer long, they rolled in the green grass, basked in the sun, and enjoyed the puddles. As summer passed, autumn arrived. The sun no longer warmed as before, and gray clouds began to gather over the yellow forest.

- We need to think about winter, - said Naf-Naf to his brothers.

- I'm shivering from the cold. We might get sick. Let's build a house together and spend the winter together. But their brothers did not want to start working; instead, they preferred to enjoy the last warm days of autumn, frolicking and playing. - We'll have time! There's still plenty of time before winter, let's just play, - Nif-Nif said.

- I'll build a house for myself when the time comes, - said Nuf-Nuf, and lay down on the ground.

- Me too, - added Nif-Nif. - You all can do what you want, I will build my house without waiting for you, - said Naf-Naf. The weather began to cool down. Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf were in no hurry. The little pigs didn't even want to think about work. They jumped and rolled around all day long, wasting time each morning.

It was only when the ice began to form on the puddles by the roadside that they got to work. Without consulting anyone, Nif-Nif built himself a straw house one evening. He was so pleased with his house that he broke into song: Even if you travel half the world, you won't find a house like this – and he went to Nuf-Nuf, who was quickly building a house out of branches and thin twigs nearby. Nuf-Nuf's house was soon ready, and delighted, he sang: My house is very nice, very nice It's not scary from thunder and rain – Now your house is ready too, so let's go visit Naf-Naf, we haven't seen him in a long time, - Nif-Nif said to Nuf-Nuf. Meanwhile, Naf-Naf was hauling stones and mixing mud, so he built himself a warm, strong house that would protect him from the rain and wind. He made the door from oak and secured it to keep the wolf out. When Nif-Nif and Nuf-Nuf saw their brother, they shouted: - What are you doing, building a house or a fortress? - A pig's house must be a fortress, - said Naf-Naf. - Who are you planning to fight? - they mocked him. But Naf-Naf continued his work. I am smarter than all of you I built my house from stone No animal, no animal Can enter my house - What animal are you talking about? Nif-Nif asked Nuf-Nuf.

- I'm talking about the wolf, - said Naf-Naf.

- This wolf is afraid, but we are not afraid of anyone, - they said and went away. Their noise woke a hungry wolf that had been sleeping under a tree.

- What is that noise? - the wolf said as he stealthily moved towards the direction of the little pigs.

- What wolf, we can catch him by the nose, - boasted the little pigs; they had only seen a wolf in pictures. When they saw the real wolf hiding behind a tree, they got scared. Just as the wolf lunged at them, they screamed and ran away. Each of them dashed towards their own houses. Nif-Nif reached his house and shut the door.

- Open your door, or I'll break it down, - said the wolf.

- No, - said Nif-Nif, - I won't open it! The wolf:

- "I'll huff and puff" - and blew three times, and there was nothing left of his house. Nif-Nif ran away in a panic. He quickly reached Nuf-Nuf's house. The two brothers had just managed to close the door when they heard the wolf's voice:

- I will eat you, - he said.

- I'm tired, I'm going home, - the wolf tricked the little pigs and hid. Did you hear that? He went home, - they said and started playing again. Meanwhile, the wolf disguised himself in a sheep's skin and knocked on the door.

- I'm a little lamb, I've gotten lost from the flock, please let me in, - he pleaded.

- If we let the sheep in, we will let it in, - they said, and as they opened the door, they saw the wolf with bared teeth and quickly slammed the door shut. The enraged wolf, with all his might, blew five times, and the house shattered to pieces. The little pigs ran towards Naf-Naf's house. Their brother opened the door and let them in. They both hid under the bed without being able to say a word. Naf-Naf understood everything without needing to be told. He secured the door and sat down on a chair, singing. There was a knock at the door.

- Who is it?

- Stop talking and open the door, - said the wolf.

- We won't open! - Oh, really? Then I will eat you all.

- Go ahead and try! - said Naf-Naf. No matter how much the wolf puffed up his cheeks and blew, the house did not budge. The furious wolf began to pull at the door, but it still wouldn't open. The angry wolf scratched the wall with his teeth, clawed at it, but nothing worked; he only hurt his teeth and bent his claws. When he raised his head and looked up, he saw the chimney.

- I will go in through the chimney - the wolf rejoiced. He quietly began to descend the chimney. Clever Naf-Naf opened the lid of the pot, which was boiling on the stove.

- Welcome! - said Naf-Naf, looking at the boiling water. The wolf jumped into the boiling water. His fur stood on end, his eyes bulged out, and he fled back to the forest, yelping. The three brothers watched him happily as he ran away. From that day on, the three brothers—Naf-Naf, Nif-Nif, and Nuf-Nuf—lived happily under one roof.