Fairy tales who teach good ...

These good fairy tales at night with a happy and instructive end will delight your child before bedtime, will reassure, teach good and friendship.

2. The fairy tale about how Fedya saved the forest from the evil sorcerer

In the summer, the boy Fedya Egorov rest in the village to his grandparents. This village stood at the forest itself. Fedya decided to go to the forest behind the berries and mushrooms, but his grandfather with his grandmother was not allowed. They said that real Baba Yaga lives in their forest, and now for more than two hundred years, no one goes into this forest.

Fedya did not believe that Baba Yaga lives in the forest, but the grandmother and grandfather listened and did not go to the forest, but I went to the river to catch fish. The cat Vaska comes to Fedey. Fish rooted well. In the bank, Feda cried three Yersh when the cat overturned her and eaten fish. I saw this Fedya, upset and decided to postpone fishing for tomorrow. Fedya returned home. Grandparents have no grandparents. I removed Fedya Fishing, put on a shirt with long sleeves and, taking a basket, went to the neighboring guys to call them into the forest.

Fedya believed that her grandparently was composed about Babu Yagu that they just don't want him to go to the forest, because in the forest is always very easy to get lost. But I was not afraid of getting lost in the forest, because in the forest he wanted to go with friends who have long been living here, which means that the forest knows well.

To the great surprise of Fedi, all the guys refused to go with him and began to discourage him. ...

3. Promisekin

He lived, was the boy Fedya Egorov. Fedya did not always fulfill his promises. Sometimes, promising the parents to remove toys behind them, he was fond of, forgot and left them scattered.

Once left parents Fedya one house and asked him not to stick out from the window. Fedya promised them that he would not stick out of the window, and would draw. He pulled out everything you need for drawing, settled in a large room at the table and began to draw.

But only Dad and Mom went out of the house, Fedy immediately pulled to the window. Fedya thought: "Well, that, that I promised not to look, I quickly look, I'll see what the guys are engaged in the courtyard, and dad and mom and do not know what I looked out."

Substitute Fedya Chair to the window, got into the windowsill, lowered the handle on the frame and did not even have time to pull the window to the window, as she splashed herself. Some kind of miracle, just like in a fairy tale, appeared in front of the window the carpet of the aircraft, and it was sitting in it unfinished Fed Grandfather. Grandpa, smiling, said:

- Hello, Fedya! Want, do I sing you on my carpet? ...

4. Tale about food

The boy Fedya Egorov decorated at the table:

- I do not want to eat soup and my porridge will not. I don't like bread!

They offended him soup, porridge and bread, disappeared from the table and found themselves in the forest. And at that time, in the forest, I drove an evil hungry wolf and said:

- I love soup, porridge and bread! Oh, how would I hurt them!

I heard this food and flew the wolf straight into the mouth. A wolf was found, satisfied, licks. And Fedya, and did not eat, went out of the table. For dinner, Mom was given potato pancakes with a kissel, and Fedya was again decorated:

- Mom, yes I do not want pancakes, I want pancakes with sour cream!

5. Fairy Tale of the Food-Nervotreep or Magic Book of Egor Kuzmich

Two brothers lived - Fedya and Vasya Egorov. Constantly they stood the fights, the Swarre, they divided something among themselves, quarreled, argued on trifles, and at the same time the youngest of the brothers - Vasya, always cutting. Sometimes the scene and the eldest of the brothers - Fedya. The peak of children was very annoyed and grieved the parents, and especially mom. And from chagrin people often get sick.

So the mother of these boys fell ill, so that even for breakfast, dinner and dinner ceased to get up.

The doctor who came to treat Mom wriggled her medicine and said that her mother needs silence and peace. Dad, going to work, asked for children not to make noise. He gave them a book and said:

- The book is interesting, read. I think she will like it.

6. Tale of the Fed Toy

He lived, was the boy Fedya Egorov. Like all the guys, he had many toys. Fedya loved his toys, he played with pleasure, but one trouble - he did not like to remove them behind him. Play and throw out where he played. They lay toys in a mess on the floor and interfered, all stumbled behind them, even Fedya himself emit them.

And one day it was tired of toys.

- We need to run from Fedi, until we were completely broken. We must go to good guys who protect their toys and clean them, "the plastic soldier said.
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7. Instructive fairy tale for boys and girls: damn tail

There was a damn. There was a fool's magic tail. With the help of your tail, the hell could find yourself anywhere, but, most importantly, the tail of the Blacks could fulfill everything that he wants, for this he was worth only to think about the desire and wave as his tail. The hell was very angry and very harmful.

The magical power of its tail used for harmful cases. He arranged on the roads of the accident, to the rivers of the rivers, lay down the ice under fishermen, arranged fires and worked many other atrocities. One day, hell was tired of living alone in his underground kingdom.

He built himself the kingdom on Earth, hurt him with a thick forest and swamps so that no one could approach him, and began to think who else to populate his kingdom. I thought it was damaged and invented to settle his kingdom assistants who would create harmful atrocities on his order.

In the assistants of themselves, the devil decided to take naughty children. ...

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Poem: "Fedya - Nice Malgan"

Merchant boy Fedya
Riding a bike,
Rides Fedya along the track,
Left back slightly.
At this time on the track
Jumped Murka - a cat.
Fedya VMIG slowed
Cat-Murka missed.
Rides further Fedya Boyko,
The friend shouts to him: - Wait-ka!
Let me swell a little bit.
It's a friend nor anyone
Fedya gave: - Take, friend,
Ride one circle.
He himself sat on the bench,
Sees: Crane, and near the watering can
And on the flower, flowers are waiting -
Who would give water a sip.
Fedya, jumping off benches,
All the flowers were poured from the watering can
And the goose poured water,
So that they could get drunk.
- Our Fedya is so good,
- suddenly noticed the cat, Prosha,
- Yes, he is good for us,
- said Gus, putting the water.
- Woof woof woof! - said Polcan,
- Fedya - Nice Malgan!

"Fedya - boy hooligan"

Merchant boy Fedya
Riding a bike
Without a road straight
Fedya goes - mischievous.
Rides right on the lawn,
Here hit the peonies,
Broke three stems,
And thugged three moths,
He remembered the daisies,
Hooked behind the bush shirt
With the go crashed into a bench,
Pound and overturned the watering can
In the puddle I soaked sandals,
Mud coupped pedals.
- Gray-ga, - said Hussak,
Well, what kind of chudk
We must ride along the track!
- Yes, - said Kothenka,
- It's not the road at all!
The cat said: - He harms a lot!
- Gav-Gav-Gav, - said Polcan,
- This boy is a hooligan!

One of my favorite fairy tales of my readers is. She was born spontaneously, on the go, when I laid my daughter to sleep. I did not expect this tale at all that this fairy tale would love to readers, and even get to. It turned out that both children and their parents love such such fairy tales at night. Therefore, I share with you two more evening fairy tales.

Tale about rhino, who could not fall asleep

He lived was one rhino, he was gray and thick, with a big horn on the nose. Cute, such a rhino. Once it became a rhinoceros to prepare for sleep. He drank a glass of milk with a cookie, washed, cleaned his teeth, put on pajamas and leng into bed.

Everything is as usual. Only that evening the rhinoceros could not fall asleep. He grumbled in bed, and sleep did not come. At first he decided to think about something pleasant. He always did when he could not fall asleep. The rhino remembered the colored butterflies, fluttering in the sky, then thought about juicy fresh herb. Delicious ... But the dream did not come.

And then, a wonderful thought came to the rhino! He thought he could not fall asleep, because she forgot to do something before bedtime. Probably something very important. What exactly? He thought well and remembered! It turned out that the rhino forget to remove toys behind him. That was what was the case! He was even ashamed.

Rhino rose from the bed and removed all the toys that were scattered along the floor. Then he led again into bed, closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep.

Good night, rhino!

Meditative marine fairy tale

Imagine that you are sitting on the back of the blue dolphin. He has pleasant slippery sides. You hold on with your hands tightly, and he carries you forward on playful waves. Funny sea turtles swim next to you, the baby octopus is welcomed with his tentacle, and sea skates float with you. The sea is kind and gentle, the breeze is warm and playful. Here is already ahead the same cliff, to which you float, your girlfriend is sitting on her edge, the little mermaid. She is impatiently waiting for you. She has a green scaly tail, and her eyes are the colors of the sea. She joyfully laughs, noticing you, and dives into the water. Loud splash, splashes. And now you are stronger together forward, to the magic island. Friends are waiting for you: a funny monkey, a clumsy hippopotik and a crumbling parrot. Finally, you are already next to them. All searched on the shore, dolphin in the water, the little mermaid on the stones. Everyone is waiting, hopping breathing. And then she begins to tell you the extraordinary magic fairy tales. Fairy tales about the sea and oceans, about pirates, about treasures, about beautiful princesses. Fairy tales are so wonderful that you do not notice how the sun sits down, and night goes down on the ground. Time to sleep. The Little Mermaid says goodbye to everyone, Dolphin takes you to his back to attribute home, in a warm bed, and the animals say goodbye to you, already a little posing. Night, night came. It's time to sleep, it's time to close the eyes to see in a dream. Beautiful fairy tales told Mermaid.

What do you need to kid to sleep calmly and hard? Of course tale at night! Short good fairy tales Crow the crumb and give wonderful dreams.

How bunny jump learned

He lived was a bunny who did not know how to jump. He, of course, moved, but differently, rearing the paws as a cat. Because of this, others are rapidly, his brothers and sisters, fought over him. Bunny was very worried because of this and, finally, firmly decided to learn how to jump. Once he gathered and fought in the forest, hoping to find someone who would teach him jump.

Long walked Zainka until she reached the pond. Here he saw a frog.
"That's who will help me," Zainka was delighted and ran to her, "Flagushka, teach me, please jump."
- Why not teach? - answered the frog, - see! You become on the shore near the water, sharply repel the rear legs, once, and you are in the pond.
The frog said it and demonstrated how she jumps into the water.
Bunny went to the pond, touched the paw water and moved away. He thought that it was not able to swim, because he could not. Thinking a little, Zainka sniffed softly until the cake had emerged from his pond. He walked further.

Suddenly, he saw Kengurenka. The kid deftly jumped, trying to get to a branch with a bulk apple.
"Hooray, Kengurenok will definitely help me," said the bunny and ran up to him. "Hello, Kengurenok, teach me to jump well as you."
- It's easy to - become on the hind legs, rest on the tail and jump up, - Kengurenok showed how it got, finally, ripe apple. - Wow, you, it turned out! Now you try!
Bunny stood on the hind legs and tried to rely on his little tail. But he lost the balance and fell on his back, hurts hurting about the Earth.
- Oh-oh oh, - Zainka groaned, - how hurts! No, as you can not jump, I'm sorry.

Will the bunny further. Suddenly he heard a cheerful song and saw the girl Masha's girl jumps on the path. The girl today was a birthday and she was pressing a lot of gifts and balloons. That's why Masha had an excellent mood, she rushed on one, then on two legs. In her hand she had a beautiful blue ball.

Girl, - dare to turn our bunny, - you have so cool it turns out to jump, and I do not know how to teach me, please!
"With pleasure," Masha agreed.

The girl picked up an acute twig from the ground and pounded her blue bowl. He burst with deafening cotton, and echo rolled throughout the forest. Poor Zainka, having heard this terrible unfamiliar sound, jumped so high! And then there was a bowl. He ran quickly, scrapping, like a real hare, until he felt to the house. I wanted to get it off, where it learned so jump. Finally, the bunny calmed down, understood and glad that he was still learned to jump.

Since then, he often told this story to his brothers, then for children, then grandchildren. True, since then the hares became cowardly and began to be afraid of everything.

Let be short good fairy tales at night will be a good tradition and bring you closer with the baby.

Your eyes are closed, and the dream is already wandering. I will not disturb you, my good, sleep. You heard me that I entered, but the eye did not open, only your sponges moved in a light smile .... I love when you smile ... Your lips look like a small hunting bow with raised tips, in the depth of which the pink-arrow lives. Oh, this multifunctional arrow! She knows how to kill a false words, knows how to give the power orders to subordinate men, knows how to gently recalculate under my chin, and can just be silent, performing his delicious work!
Fall asleep, my good, I do not worry you. I do not break next to you, but omitting to the floor to be on a par with your face.
I love such moments of mental unity with you. These minutes have no physical contacts, they say only our souls. For me now you are a little girl who want to caress, stroke in curls and whisper something awkward for a sweet coming dream. You are an adult, beautiful, self-confident woman, but you, too, as a child, you miss gentle words, I know it and ready to talk to you. They accumulated in me, crowded in the chest and in the head, they want to be heard. Mom could tell you a lot of magical words, but mom does not say that a loving man can say. Sleep, sweet sleep under my muttering, and it even for the better that you fell asleep. You sleep, and I will whisper to you that my heart is filled.
It is a pity that I am not an eastern poet - Firdoi, for example, or Hafiz, or Alisher Navoi ... They knew a lot of beautiful words that were sanging their beloved.

Living spring - your mouth and sweeter
my sobbers are not a couple and Nile and the Euphrates Sam.

All the calms have lost taste and cheap price:
the nectar of your sweet mouth is more beautiful.

And even the sun is hard to compete with you:
your mirror man lightly his stock edge.

Murbs sweet words fast mountain stream, flow a smooth navy river, rustle with a gentle spring breeze, surround the pulp pink aroma ... All - you, everything is for you ...
I look at your bare shoulders. What are you now under the blanket? You have a flannel nightie with a lace collar at the cervix, a funny batter shirt, sometimes you put on a flirtatious pajama with ties at the throat and kneaders ... I know all your night outfits, I know them with my eyes, teeth and a touch, because I have rented them more than once With you ... And now I still see not a blanket on you, I don't care, and your skin under it ... Most recently, you sang something in the bath, shorter in the clouds of snow-white foam, even recently you came out of the bathroom, and ridiculous droplets Water glistened on your shoulders and on the chest over a towel, and here, at the sore throat ... This smell always drowned me crazy ... And now my tongue is familiar to the mouth ... I love kissing you in this smell ... no, no, Today I'm quiet and smire, I just talk to you ... Words, but silently ... Yes, it happens, thoughts are also words, only they are a thousand times faster!
I admire you. You are now lying on a high pillow surrounded by golden nightlights of the nightlight, still wet on the ends, even though you tried to hide them under the hat, but they still got married and became a dark-born color ... It smells like a seaside water, salty wind and something else then before pain acquaintances, from which the head is spinning and intercepts breath ... it smells like you ... I breathe this smell, it's more beautiful about the light ... Roses mine, favorite roses, forgive me, your aroma is great, but there is no smell than the smell of your beloved woman!
I look at your eyes, they are closed, I remember them perfectly, I know how they look in the twilight, the blacks of pupils become huge, like the black universe, they attract me, and I tone in them ...
I take your hand, I stand up to her lips ... I have a whole every one of your finger, every marigold, I spend your palm in my cheek, feel what it is smooth? I shaved, you love when my cheeks are smooth, you love to be lost about them, touch the tongue. Of course, my cheeks will never compare with yours with them with delicate velvet skin, but somewhere in the very depths of me I am ready for what you can suddenly wake up and want to cuddle with your cheek to mine ... I'm always ready! Remember how once your cheeks knocked about my bristles and the next morning was covered with many small red specks .... At the perplexed views of the employees, you carelessly answered that I was smoldering strawberries ... Allergies, they say, and no one asked where it can be reached with strawberries ...
Therefore, I found pleasure in a non-unpleasant lesson for me - shave ... Everything is for you, everything is for you!
I always want to call you a baby, I want to caress and pamper you, like a little girl, smoothed your finger your eyebrows, spend them along the nose line, on the bending of the lips, on the chin, neck, down, down ... Stop ...
You moved and smiled happily a dream, briefly sighing ...
Sleep, my favorite ... Sleep, that I entered your dream.

What do you need to kid to sleep calmly and hard? Of course tale at night! Short good fairy tales Crow the crumb and give wonderful dreams.

Who is the main thing in the forest?

Having lived in the same forest, the Zaitsev family. Here, somehow, they were born to them. They were small and fluffy, like tungs. Mom bunny and dad hare could not look at his babies. They called guests to loot. The beasts who lived in the neighborhood came with gifts and congratulated the happy parents. The bear brought a barrel of honey, squirrel - a whole basket of nuts, the hedgehog brought the most ripe apples. Everyone wanted to please her gift. But suddenly, a couple appeared, which no one was waiting. These were wolf and fox. Nobody loved them and everyone tried to get around them to the tenth road, because they were hooligans, littered in the forest, offended small ones. The wolf and fox came with empty hands, and approached the incisions.

What wonderful kids, - said Liseza.

Go away, "the hare replied," I did not call you. "

And we do not need to call. We arrive where we want and when we want. Ha ha ha, they laughed and, having waved the tails, left away.

You need to do something with them, "the hare appealed to the beasts - neighbors," this couple is dangerous for my kids.

And let's fade them out of the forest, "suggested the Yozh.

Yes, the bear supported, - we will collect signatures from all the inhabitants, and they will have to leave.

So done. Squirrel stained the inhabitants of the forest and collected the signatures to evict the wolf and the fox from the forest. Then he brought this list of a hare, and he brave went to the hooligans. But, the closer he approached, the worse he was. Dad hare saw a fox with a wolf in a glade. They played cards on the ground.

Here, - said the bunny and handed the document in a trembling paw, - Clear from our forest!

The wolf with the fox approached closer, read the paper, and then laughed loudly.

You think we were frightened, "the wolf snapped, then he grabbed a leaf of a hare from the paw and ate him," the document was, and there is no document. Found the commander here!

Bunny barely held away tears, but it was impossible to cry, because he is a father of the family. It was necessary to act. He came home, gathered things, said goodbye to the bunny and went for help to Lerl. The lion was supposed to help drive inspirate from the peaceful forest. After all, the lion is the king of animals, everyone obeys him. Long walking a bunny and finally came. The lion lay in the sun, rested, and on him Lazali, playing, his imprint.

Good afternoon, "said Pope Zayats," I came to you from afar for help, because you too, father and I have to understand me.

The hare told Lev about his misfortune.

But I will not be able to drive them all the time. When I go home, they will return, "the lion said.

Bunny has hurt. But the lion reassured him.

It seems that I know what to do - and the lion whispered at the ear of the hare my plan.

They returned to the native forest bunny and went to look for a wolf with a fox. Those just threw the bumps into the jack's nest. The lion hid behind the bushes, and the hare came forward.

Stop immediately, - the hare shouted, - I order you!

And who are you to indicate us?

Now I am the main thing in this forest. I had a king of the beasts - Leo, and he appointed me here the main thing.

Well, yes, so we believed. What will prove?

The hare scored the full air chest, and at this time he had behind his back, in the bushes, Lev was buried from all his royal power. Trees stunned from such a roar. The hare closed his mouth.

Well, now they believed? - asked a bunny. The wolf and fox pursed the tails and ears.

Dr. D-yes. Believed.

So, "the hare commanded," so that your spirit in this forest is not, and do not try to offend animals anymore, but you will deal with me!

The hooligans unfolded and rushed ones, only the tails flashed between the trees. Bunny thanked Lion, said goodbye to him and went to his home. There he met a bunny and kids.

Now I'm calm for you, "said Dad's hare and stroked the kids on their fluffy heads.

Since then, no one in the forest is a hooliganite, and the wolf with the fox and the trail has bothered.

Let be short good fairy tales at night will be a good tradition and bring you closer with the baby.