The partnership between cat and mouse Grimm's fairy tale "The partnership between cat and mouse" tells the story of a cat meeting a mouse. The cat said that it likes mice very much and is willing to make friends with them. The mouse was persuaded by the cat and agreed to live with the cat. Come and enjoy the Grimm's fairy tale in which the cat and the mouse are partners.

The partnership between cat and mouse 1 A cat knows a mouse and talks about how much he likes it. He was so willing to make friends with it that the mouse finally agreed to live with the cat.

"We must prepare something for winter, or we will starve in winter," said the cat. "As for you, my little mouse, don't go anywhere. I'm really worried that you'll get caught in a rat trap.

The mice accepted the cat's good advice, so they bought a can of lard, but they didn't know where to put it. They thought about it, and finally the cat said, "I think this lard is perfect for the church, because no one dares to steal it."

We hide lard under the altar and never touch it unless we have to. "The pig tank is put in a safe place. But before long, the cat began to want to eat lard, and said to the mouse, "Little mouse, I want to tell you something." "

My cousin just gave birth to a baby and asked me to be her godmother. The baby is all white with some brown spots. I want to be baptized with it, so I'm going out today. Will you stay at home alone? "Yes, yes," said the mouse. "Go ahead. Please remember me if there is anything delicious.

I really want to try some red wine as a baptism. "Of course, all this is not true, because the cat has no cousin and has not been invited to be a godmother. It went straight to the church, climbed into the pig tank secretly, and began to lick it, licking the top lard.

Then, it walks on the roof of the city, trying to touch other luck; Then I lay down in the sun. Every time I think of that can of lard, it can't help licking its lips. It didn't go home until dark.

"Ah, you're back at last," said the mouse. "You must have a good day, right?" "Everything goes well." The cat replied. "What did you name the child?" "There is no top floor!" The cat said coldly.

"There is no top floor!" The mouse cried, "This strange name is rare." Do you often take such a name? ""So what? " The cat said, "this can't be worse than what your godsons call a' breadcrumb thief', can it?" "

Before long, the cat wanted to eat lard again. It said to the mouse, "You have to do me a favor and look after the house alone again." Someone asked me to be a dopted mother again. The child has a white circle around his neck. I really can't refuse. The kind mouse agreed. The cat sneaked into the church from behind the city wall and ate half a can of lard in one breath. "Nothing is better than eating in your mouth," it said, very satisfied with the harvest of the day. When he got home, the mouse asked, "What's the name of this child? ""Half eaten, "replied the cat." Eat half! What are you talking about? I have never heard of such a name in my life. I bet there is no such name in the calendar! "

Soon, the cat's mouth began to drool again and wanted to lick lard again.

"Good things come in threes," it said. "I was invited to be a godmother again. The child doesn't even have a white hair except that his claws are black. This will not happen until a few years later. Of course you will agree with me, won't you? "

"No roof! Eat half! " The mouse replied, "What a strange name! I really don't understand. " "You don't go out during the day," said the cat. "You wear a dark gray fur coat all day, dragging your long tail and sitting at home thinking. Of course you don't understand! " When the cat was not at home, the mouse cleaned the house and put everything in order. But the greedy cat ate all the remaining lard.

"People can only rest assured if they eat everything clean," it said to itself. He was full and didn't go home with a full stomach until dark. When the mouse saw him coming back, he immediately asked him the name of his third child.

"You won't like the name either," said the cat. "This is called' eat all'." "Eat up!" The mouse cried, "This name is too confusing! I've never seen it in a book. Eat! What does this mean? " It shook its head and curled up and fell asleep.

Since then, cats have never been invited to be godmothers. But when winter comes, there is nothing to eat outside. The mouse thought of what they had prepared for winter and said, "let's go, cat!" Let's get the stored lard. We can have a good meal. "

"Yes," replied the cat, "that will make you as beautiful as sticking out your pointed tongue to drink the northwest wind." They set off for the church, but when they got there, they saw that the pig tank was still there, but it was empty.

"My God!" The mouse said, "I finally understand what is going on now!" " You are such a good friend! When you are going to be a godmother, eat all this lard! First, I ate the top layer, then I ate half of it, and finally ... ""Shut up! " The cat cried, "if you nag again, I will eat you, too!" """... all eaten up," the poor mouse blurted out. No sooner had he finished than the cat jumped on him, caught him and swallowed him. This is the world!

The partnership between cat and mouse grimm's fairy tales 2 children's stories drummer grimm's fairy tales.

One night, a young drummer was walking alone in the field. He came to a lake and found three small white linen clothes on the shore. "What a nice linen dress!" With that, he stuffed one of them into his pocket. When he got home, he went to bed without thinking about the clothes he found.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he seemed to feel someone calling him. He listened carefully, and it was obvious that a very light voice was saying to him, "Drummer, wake up!"

Drummer, wake up! "

It was dark at night and he couldn't see anyone at all, but he felt as if there was a shadow dangling in front of his bed. "What do you want?" He asked.

"Give me back the dress you took by the lake at night."

"Tell me who you are," replied the salesman, "and I'll give it back to you." "alas!" The voice said, "I am the daughter of a powerful king, but I fell into the clutches of a witch who imprisoned me on the glass mountain." I go to the lake to take a bath with my two sisters every day, but I can't fly back without that nightgown. My two sisters have left, but I have to stay. Please give it back to me. "

"Don't worry, little girl," said the salesman. "Of course I will pay you back."

Say that finish, he went over and took out a linen dress from his pocket and handed it to her. She grabbed the skirt and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," said the salesman. "Maybe I can help you."

"You can only help me if you climb to the top of the glass mountain and save me from the witch's clutches. But you can't get to the glass mountain at all, even if you are near the mountain. "

"As long as I want to do it, there is nothing I can't do." The drummer replied, "I sympathize with you. I'm not afraid of anything." But I don't know the way to Glass Mountain. ""That road goes through the big forest where cannibals live, "she said." I can only tell you this. "Then he heard her fly away.

The drummer started at dawn. He hung the drum on his body and walked fearlessly to the big forest where cannibals lived. After a while, he looked around and didn't see a giant. He thought to himself, "I have to wake up these lazy guys." So he knocked on his big drum hard, and the sound of the drum frightened all the birds in the tree.

After a while, I saw a giant sleeping in the grass and stood up. He is as tall as a pine tree. "You bastard," he shouted to the drummer, "what are you knocking here to wake my dream?"

"I play drums because 1000 people support me," replied the drummer.

"They will find their way in my drums."

"What are they doing in my forest?" Asked the giant.

"They came here for only one purpose-to kill you and all monsters like you in the forest."

"Oh, really?" The giant asked, "I will crush them like ants." "Do you think you can catch them?" The drummer sneered, "You bend down to catch someone, and he quickly hides." But if you lie down and sleep, hundreds of people will run out of the bushes in all directions and climb on you. Because each of them has a hammer in his hand, they will break your head. "

The giant was deeply disturbed and thought, "It's not easy to deal with these cunning dwarfs!" " I can deal with wolves and bears easily, but I really can't do anything about those little earthworms. "Listen, little fellow," he said loudly, "if you leave here, I promise you I won't bother you and your friends again. If you have other wishes, just say so, maybe I can help you. "

"Your legs are longer and you can run faster than me," said the drummer. "You carry me on the glass mountain, and I'll signal my friends to retreat, so they won't bother you again."