Poor widow, and treasure.


Once there was a widow and had her five children. Every morning, the widow went to work, and children at home. She left the children food and locked the house of the castle.

Then one day came a widow from work and the children to her and talk to cry that during lunch time from under the stove to them suddenly ran calf and ate everything that was on the plate at the smallest - Sorel. On the second day I repeat the same thing. Children crying - fear calf. But poor women have to work and there is no time to mess around with the kids.

One day, when the children were seated around the table, from under the stove again ran calf and began to eat small plates of Sorel. Then Sorel angry and slammed the calf's head with a spoon. The calf then scattered pile of gold.

When a poor widow came home from work and saw the gold, she realized that happiness came to her.