Lived boule i dіd woman. The I bula they Speckled Hen. A boule tsі dіdus of granny takі bіdnі scho th nіkogo nіchogo, krіm Hens, not Mali. Navіt їli lishe yaytsya that gorodinu. For їhnyu kindness Hen znesla yaєchko gold.
Ale stink lived on a Farm, is the first winter Bula right, to have conceived of dіd baboyu tse egg z'їsti. Taking dіd Biti golden egg, she did not rozbiv. Baba beat, beat. The I takozh not rozbila. A s-pid shop for vsіm CIM sposterіgalo small target. Vono vzhe not takozh long time їlo, conceived to gold egg sobі Zabrat, Yakscho yogo dіd of baboyu rozbiti not mozhut.
From the target vibіglo, ale not vstiglo vono take an egg from the legs, yak those Pokot, has fallen on clay pіdlogu i... rozbilos. That sіrenky shkіdnik not rozgubivsya, vіn bіlka svіzhogo getting drunk.
Dіd weeping, weeping woman, and Speckled Hen kudkudahche:
- Do not cry, dіdu, do not cry, Babo. Zberіt Zoloti reshtki - pіdete in Misto, sell, buy i pіvnika geese. I znesu you Lots Other yaєchko - not gold, but simply.
From navesnі dіd of baboyu rozbagatіli and vlіtku Speckled Hen the yard kurchatok carrier.