Stories by V. Oseeva for children

For independent reading, short stories by Valentina Alexandrovna Oseeva are suitable for preschoolers. Adults will also read them to children who can't read.

Valentina Oseeva has a lot of interesting books, including short stories designed for young listeners. Small stories are easier for modern children to perceive. They are better remembered. They can be recounted. Short stories are good for learning different techniques of working with text.

But the most pleasant thing is to sit next to your mother reading a book.

Stories by Valentina Oseeva

What is impossible, what is impossible

Once my mother said to my father:

And dad immediately spoke in a whisper.

No! What is impossible is impossible!

Grandmother and granddaughter

Mom brought Tanya a new book.

Mom said:

- When Tanya was little, her grandmother read to her; now Tanya is already big, she herself will read this book to her grandmother.

- Sit down, grandma! Tanya said. - I'll read you a story.

Tanya read, grandmother listened, and mother praised both:

- That's how clever you are!

Three sons

The mother had three sons - three pioneers. Years have passed. The war broke out. Mother accompanied three sons to the war - three fighters. One son beat the enemy in the sky. Another son beat the enemy on the ground. The third son beat the enemy in the sea. Three heroes returned to their mother: a pilot, a tanker and a sailor!

Tannin Achievement

Every evening, dad took a notebook, a pencil and sat down with Tanya and grandmother.

- Well, what are your achievements? he asked.

Dad explained to Tanya that achievements are all the good and useful things that a person has done in a day. Dad carefully wrote down the achievements of tannins in a notebook.

One day he asked, as usual, holding a pencil at the ready:

- Well, what are your achievements?

“Tanya was washing the dishes and broke a cup,” said the grandmother.

“Um…” said the father.

- Dad! Tanya pleaded. - The cup was bad, it fell by itself! Do not write about it in our achievements! Write simply: Tanya washed the dishes!

- Good! Dad laughed. - Let's punish this cup so that the next time, when washing dishes, the other one was more careful!

Who is the dumbest?

Once upon a time there lived a boy Vanya, a girl Tanya, a dog Barbos, a duck Ustinya and a chicken Boska in the same house.

One day they all went out into the yard and sat on a bench: the boy Vanya, the girl Tanya, the dog Barbos, the duck Ustinya and the chicken Boska.

Vanya looked to the right, looked to the left, lifted his head up. Boring! He took it and pulled Tanya's pigtail.

Tanya got angry, wanted to hit Vanya back, but she sees that the boy is big and strong. She kicked Barbos. Barbos squealed, offended, bared his teeth. I wanted to bite her, but Tanya is the mistress, you can’t touch her. Barbos grabbed the duck Ustinya by the tail. The duck was alarmed, smoothed its feathers. She wanted to hit the chicken Boska with her beak, but changed her mind.

So Barbos asks her:

- Why don't you beat Boska, duck Ustinya? He is weaker than you.

“I’m not as stupid as you,” the duck answers Barbos.

“There are more stupid than me,” the dog says and points to Tanya.

Tanya heard.

“And there are more stupid than me,” she says, and looks at Vanya.

Vanya looked around, but there was no one behind him.

watchman

There were a lot of toys in the kindergarten. Clockwork steam locomotives ran along the rails, airplanes hummed in the room, elegant dolls lay in carriages. The kids all played together and everyone had fun. Only one boy did not play. He gathered around him a whole bunch of toys and guarded them from the guys.

- My! My! he shouted, covering the toys with his hands.

The children did not argue - there were enough toys for everyone.

How well we play! How fun we are! - the guys praised the teacher.

- But I am bored! the boy shouted from his corner.

- Why? the teacher was surprised. - You have so many toys!

But the boy could not explain why he was bored.

“Yes, because he is not a gambler, but a watchman,” the children explained for him.

Cookie

Mom poured cookies onto the plate. Grandmother jingled her cups merrily. Everyone sat down at the table. Vova pushed the plate towards him.

“Deli one at a time,” Misha said sternly.

The boys dumped all the cookies on the table and divided them into two piles.

- Exactly? Vova asked.

Misha measured the piles with his eyes:

- Exactly ... Grandma, pour us some tea!

Grandmother served them both tea. The table was quiet. The piles of biscuits were shrinking fast.

- Crumbly! Sweet! Misha said.

- Yes! Vova responded with his mouth full.

Mother and grandmother were silent. When all the cookies were eaten, Vova took a deep breath, patted his stomach and got out from behind the table. Misha finished the last piece and looked at his mother - she was stirring the tea she had not started with a spoon. He looked at his grandmother - she was chewing a crust of black bread ...

Regular reading of short stories prepares preschoolers with "clip" attention to perceive more information at school.

A selection of Oseeva's stories, which can be used in the GCD for the development of speech or simply in a fiction reading program. It includes stories such as Magic word"," Revenge", "On the rink", "Three Comrades", "Bad", "Blue Leaves", "Offenders", "Cookies", "Watchman" and others.

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Valentina Alexandrovna Oseevawas born in Kyiv. Her father, Alexander Dmitrievich Oseev, worked as an inspector at an elevator, and her mother, Ariadna Leonidovna, worked as a proofreader in a newspaper.
Her parents were actively involved in revolutionary activity. Due to police persecution, the parents of Valentina Alexandrovna Oseeva with their three daughters were often forced to move from place to place. Valentina Alexandrovna Oseeva began to study at a gymnasium in Kyiv, and finished her studies in Zhytomyr. At the end of the gymnasium, she entered the drama department of the Lysenko Institute. But it was not possible to finish it, since in 1923 the Oseev family moved to Moscow and Valentina Alexandrovna Oseeva went to work in the Labor Committee for neglected children. Since then, for sixteen years, she has been constantly working with "difficult" children in colonies, orphanages, and reception centers. Valentina Oseeva often wrote about children with a difficult fate in her works.
For his pupils V.A. Oseeva often composed stories, plays, and parables. In 1937, her first story "Grishka" was published in the newspaper "For Communist Education". And since 1940 she became a professional writer. She worked in different genres: stories, fairy tales and poems, Oseeva's children's stories were very popular with the public.
Oseeva's books are also loved by modern readers, now Oseeva's most famous work is a story in three parts "Dinka ". This book was the last in the life of the author. And the older generation read the book"Vasek Trubachev and his comrades ". This trilogy was popular in the 60-80s. Letters from all over the country were sent to Valentina Alexandrovna asking her to tell about the future fate of Vaska, which is very close to the post-war generation of children.

Magic word

A little old man with a long gray beard was sitting on a bench and drawing something in the sand with an umbrella.
“Move over,” Pavlik told him and sat down on the edge.
The old man moved aside and, looking at the red, angry face of the boy, said:
- Has something happened to you?
- Well, okay! What about you? Pavlik squinted at him.
- Nothing for me. But now you were screaming, crying, quarreling with someone ...
- Still would! the boy growled angrily.
- Will you run away?
- I'll run away! I’ll run away because of Lenka alone.” Pavlik clenched his fists. Doesn't give any color! And how many!
- Does not give? Well, that's why you shouldn't run away.
- Not only because of this. Grandmother drove me out of the kitchen for one carrot ... right with a rag, rag ... Pavlik snored from resentment.
- Trivia! - said the old man. - One will scold, the other will regret.
“No one takes pity on me!” shouted Pavlik. I told him: “Take it better, anyway, I won’t leave you behind, I’ll drag the oars, I’ll climb into the boat myself!”
Pavlik slammed his fist on the bench. And suddenly he stopped.
- What, doesn't your brother take you?
- Why do you keep asking?
The old man smoothed out his long beard.
- I want to help you. There is a magic word...
Peacock opened his mouth.

What do you want?
“A blue one for me,” Pavlik said timidly.
He took the paint, held it in his hands, walked around the room with it and gave it to his sister. He didn't need paint. He thought now only of the magic word.
"I'm going to my grandmother. Will she drive me away or not?
Pavlik opened the door to the kitchen. The old woman was taking hot cakes off the baking sheet.
The grandson ran up to her, turned his red wrinkled face with both hands, looked into her eyes and whispered:
- Give me a piece of pie... please.
Grandma straightened up.

The magic word shone in every wrinkle, in the eyes, in the smile...
- Hot ... hot wanted, my dear! - she said, choosing the best, ruddy pie.
Pavlik jumped for joy and kissed her on both cheeks.
"Wizard! Wizard!" he repeated to himself, remembering the old man.

At dinner, Pavlik sat hushed and listened to his brother's every word. When the brother said that he was going to go boating, Pavlik put his hand on his shoulder and quietly asked:
Take me please.
Everyone around the table went silent. The brother raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
Take it, - the sister suddenly said. - What is it worth to you!
- Well, why not take it? - Grandma smiled. - Of course, take it.
Please, - repeated Pavlik.
The brother laughed out loud, patted the boy on the shoulder, tousled his hair:
- Oh, you traveler! Okay, get going!
“Helped! Helped again!
Pavlik jumped out from behind the table and ran out into the street. But the old man was no longer in the square. The bench was empty, and only incomprehensible signs drawn by an umbrella remained on the sand.

Revenge

Katya went up to her desk and gasped: the drawer had been pulled out, the new paints were scattered, the brushes were dirty, there were puddles of brown water on the table.
- Alyoshka! Katya screamed. - Alyoshka! And, covering her face with her hands, she wept loudly.
Alyosha stuck his round head through the door. His cheeks and nose were stained with paint.

I didn't do anything to you! he said quickly.
Katya rushed at him with her fists, but the little brother disappeared behind the door and jumped into the garden through the open window.
- I'll take revenge on you! Katya cried with tears.
Alyosha, like a monkey, climbed up a tree and, hanging from the lower branch, showed his nose to his sister.
- She cried! Because of some colors I cried!

You will cry for me too! Katya screamed. - How can you cry!
- Am I going to pay? - Alyosha laughed and began to quickly climb up. - Catch me first.
Suddenly he stumbled and hung, grabbing a thin branch.
The branch cracked and snapped. Alyosha fell.
Katya ran into the garden. She immediately forgot her ruined paints and her quarrel with her brother.

Alyosha! she screamed. - Alyosha!
The little brother sat on the ground and, blocking his head with his hands, looked at her in fright.
- Get up! Get up!
But Alyosha drew his head into his shoulders and closed his eyes.
- Can not? - Katya asked frightened, feeling Alyosha's knees. - Hold on to me.
She put her arms around her brother's shoulders and gently lifted him to his feet.
- Does it hurt you?
Alyosha shook his head and suddenly burst into tears.
- What, you can't stand? - asked Katya.
Alyosha began to cry even louder and clung to his sister.
- I will never touch your paints again ... never ... never ... I will not!

On the rink

The day was sunny. Ice glittered.
There were few people at the rink. The little girl, with her arms outstretched in a comical way, rode from bench to bench. Two schoolchildren tied up their skates and looked at Vitya. Vitya performed various tricks - either riding on one leg, or spinning around like a top.
- Well done! one of the boys called out to him.
Vitya darted around the circle like an arrow, famously turned around and ran into the girl. The girl fell. Vitya was scared.
- I accidentally ... - he said, shaking off the snow from her fur coat. - Hurt?
The girl smiled.
- Knee...
There was laughter from behind.

"They're laughing at me!" - thought Vitya and turned away from the girl with annoyance.
- Eka unseen - the knee! Here's a crybaby! he shouted as he passed the schoolchildren.
- Come to us! they called.
Vitya approached them. Hand in hand, all three glided merrily across the ice. And the girl was sitting on the bench, rubbing her bruised knee and crying.

Three comrades

Vitya lost his breakfast. At the big break, all the guys had breakfast, and Vitya stood on the sidelines.
- Why do not you eat? Kolya asked him.
Lost breakfast...
- Bad, - said Kolya, biting off a large piece of white bread. - It's still a long way to lunch!
- Where did you lose it? Misha asked.
- I don't know... - Vitya said quietly and turned away.
- You probably carried it in your pocket, but you need to put it in your bag, - said Misha.

But Volodya did not ask anything. He went up to Vita, broke a piece of bread and butter in half and handed it to his comrade:
- Take it, eat it!

Badly

She barked furiously from both sides, falling on her front paws. Directly in front of her, nestled against the fence, sat a small disheveled kitten. He opened his mouth wide and mewed plaintively. Two boys stood nearby and waited to see what would happen.
A woman looked out the window and hurriedly ran out onto the porch. She drove the dog away and angrily called out to the boys:
- Shame on you!
- What's embarrassing? We didn't do anything! the boys were surprised.

OSEEVA. BLUE LEAVES

Katya had two green pencils. But Lena has none. So Lena asks Katya:

Give me a green pencil. And Katya says:

I'll ask my mom.

Both girls come to school the next day. Lena asks:

Did mom let you?

And Katya sighed and said:

Mom allowed me, but I didn’t ask my brother.

Well, ask your brother again, - says Lena. Katya comes the next day.

Well, did your brother let you? - asks Lena.

My brother allowed me, but I'm afraid you'll break your pencil.

I'm careful, - says Lena.

Look, - says Katya, - don't fix it, don't press hard, don't take it in your mouth. Don't draw too much.

I, - says Lena, - only need to draw leaves on the trees and green grass.

This is a lot, - says Katya, and she frowns her eyebrows. And she made a disgusted face. Lena looked at her and walked away. I didn't take a pencil. Katya was surprised, ran after her:

Well, what are you? Take it!

No, Lena replies. In class, the teacher asks:

Why do you, Lenochka, have blue leaves on the trees?

No green pencil.

Why didn't you take it from your girlfriend? Lena is silent. And Katya blushed like a cancer and said:

I gave it to her, but she won't take it. The teacher looked at both:

You have to give so that you can take.

OSEEVA. POORLY

The dog barked furiously, falling on its front paws. Directly in front of her, nestled against the fence, sat a small disheveled kitten. He opened his mouth wide and mewed plaintively. Two boys stood nearby and waited to see what would happen.

A woman looked out the window and hurriedly ran out onto the porch. She drove the dog away and angrily called out to the boys:

Shame on you!

What's embarrassing? We didn't do anything! the boys were surprised.

This is bad! the woman replied angrily.

OSEEVA. WHAT IS NOT, THAT IS NOT

Once my mother said to my father:

And dad immediately spoke in a whisper.

Since then, Tanya has never raised her voice; sometimes she wants to shout, to show off, but she restrains herself with all her might. Still would! Well, if this is impossible for dad, then how can Tanya?

No! What is impossible is impossible!

OSEEVA. GRANDMA AND GRANDDUCH

Mom brought Tanya a new book.

Mom said:

When Tanya was little, her grandmother read to her; now Tanya is already big, she herself will read this book to her grandmother.

Sit down, grandma! Tanya said. - I'll read you a story.

Tanya read, grandmother listened, and mother praised both:

That's how smart you are!

OSEEVA. THREE SONS

The mother had three sons - three pioneers. Years have passed. The war broke out. Mother accompanied three sons to the war - three fighters. One son beat the enemy in the sky. Another son beat the enemy on the ground. The third son beat the enemy in the sea. Three heroes returned to their mother: a pilot, a tanker and a sailor!

OSEEVA. TANNINS ACHIEVEMENTS

Every evening, dad took a notebook, a pencil and sat down with Tanya and grandmother.

Well, what are your accomplishments? he asked.

Dad explained to Tanya that achievements are all the good and useful things that a person has done in a day. Dad carefully wrote down the achievements of tannins in a notebook.

One day he asked, as usual, holding a pencil at the ready:

Well, what are your accomplishments?

Tanya was washing the dishes and broke the cup, - said the grandmother.

Hmm... - said the father.

Dad! Tanya pleaded. - The cup was bad, it fell by itself! Do not write about it in our achievements! Write simply: Tanya washed the dishes!

Good! Dad laughed. - Let's punish this cup so that the next time, when washing dishes, the other one was more careful!

OSEEVA. WATCHMAN

There were a lot of toys in the kindergarten. Clockwork steam locomotives ran along the rails, airplanes hummed in the room, elegant dolls lay in carriages. The kids all played together and everyone had fun. Only one boy did not play. He gathered around him a whole bunch of toys and guarded them from the guys.

My! My! he shouted, covering the toys with his hands.

The children did not argue - there were enough toys for everyone.

How well we play! How fun we are! - the guys boasted to the teacher.

But I am bored! the boy shouted from his corner.

Why? - the teacher was surprised. - You have so many toys!

But the boy could not explain why he was bored.

Yes, because he is not a player, but a watchman, - the children explained for him.

OSEEVA. COOKIE

Mom poured cookies onto the plate. Grandmother jingled her cups merrily. Everyone sat down at the table. Vova pushed the plate towards him.

Delhi one at a time,” Misha said sternly.

The boys dumped all the cookies on the table and divided them into two piles.

Smooth? - asked Vova.

Misha measured the piles with his eyes:

Exactly ... Grandma, pour us some tea!

Grandmother served them both tea. The table was quiet. The piles of biscuits were shrinking fast.

Crumbly! Sweet! Misha said.

Yes! Vova responded with his mouth full.

Mother and grandmother were silent. When all the cookies were eaten, Vova took a deep breath, patted his stomach and got out from behind the table. Misha finished the last piece and looked at his mother - she was stirring the tea she had not started with a spoon. He looked at his grandmother - she was chewing a crust of black bread ...

OSEEVA. OFFENDERS

Tolya often ran from the yard and complained that the guys offended him.

Do not complain, - mother once said, - you yourself should treat your comrades better, then your comrades will not offend you!

Tolya stepped out onto the stairs. On the playground, one of his offenders, the neighbor boy Sasha, was looking for something.

My mother gave me a coin for bread, and I lost it,” he explained gloomily. - Don't come here, or you'll trample!

Tolya remembered what his mother had said to him in the morning, and hesitantly suggested:

Let's eat together!

The boys began to search together. Sasha was lucky: under the stairs in the very corner a silver coin flashed.

There she is! Sasha rejoiced. - Frightened us and found! Thank you. Come out to the yard. The guys are not touched! Now I'm just running for bread!

He slid down the railing. From the dark flight of stairs came a merry voice:

You-ho-di!..

OSEEVA. NEW TOY

Uncle sat down on the suitcase and opened his notebook.

Well, what to bring? - he asked.

The boys smiled and moved closer.

me a doll!

And my car!

And I have a crane!

And to me ... And to me ... - The guys vying with each other ordered, my uncle wrote down.

Only Vitya silently sat on the sidelines and did not know what to ask ... At home, his whole corner is littered with toys ... There are wagons with a steam locomotive, and cars, and cranes ... Everything, everything that the guys asked for, Vitya has had it for a long time... He even has nothing to wish for... But his uncle will bring every boy and every girl new toy, and only to him, Vitya, he will not bring anything ...

Why are you silent, Vityuk? - asked the uncle.

Vitya sighed bitterly.

I... have everything... - he explained through tears.

OSEEVA. MEDICINE

The little girl's mother got sick. The doctor came and sees - with one hand mother holds her head, and cleans up toys with the other. And the girl sits on her chair and commands:

Bring me cubes!

Mom picked up the cubes from the floor, put them in a box, and handed them to her daughter.

And the doll? Where is my doll? the girl screams again.

The doctor looked at it and said:

Until the daughter learns to clean up her toys herself, the mother will not recover!

OSEEVA. WHO PUNISHED HIM?

I offended a friend. I pushed a passerby. I hit the dog. I was rude to my sister. Everyone left me. I was left alone and wept bitterly.

Who punished him? the neighbor asked.

He punished himself, - answered my mother.

OSEEVA. WHO IS THE OWNER?

The big black dog's name was Beetle. Two boys, Kolya and Vanya, picked up Zhuk on the street. He had a broken leg. Kolya and Vanya looked after him together, and when Zhuk recovered, each of the boys wanted to become his sole owner. But who was the owner of the Beetle, they could not decide, so their dispute always ended in a quarrel.

One day they were walking through the woods. The beetle ran ahead. The boys argued heatedly.

My dog, - said Kolya, - I was the first to see the Beetle and picked it up!

No, mine, - Vanya was angry, - I bandaged her paw and dragged tasty pieces for her!

Nobody wanted to give in. The boys had a big fight.

My! My! both shouted.

Suddenly, two huge shepherd dogs jumped out of the forester's yard. They rushed at the Beetle and knocked him to the ground. Vanya hurriedly climbed the tree and shouted to his comrade:

Save yourself!

But Kolya grabbed a stick and rushed to Zhuk's aid. The forester ran up to the noise and drove away his shepherd dogs.

Whose dog? he shouted angrily.

Mine, Kolya said.

Vanya was silent.

GRANDMA AND GRANDDUCH

(V. Oseeva)

Mom brought Tanya a new book.

Mom said:

- When Tanya was little, her grandmother read to her; now Tanya is already big, she herself will read this book to her grandmother.

- Sit down, grandma! Tanya said. - I'll read you a story.

Tanya read, grandmother listened, and mother praised both:

- That's how clever you are!

GIRL WITH A DOLL

(V. Oseeva)

Yura got on the bus and sat in the child's seat. Following Yura, the lieutenant entered. Yura jumped up:

- Sit down please!

- Sit, sit! I'll sit here!

The lieutenant sat behind Yura. An old woman went up the stairs. Yura wanted to offer her a place, but another boy was ahead of him.

“It turned out ugly,” Yura thought, and began to watch the door vigilantly.

A girl entered from the front platform. She was clutching a tightly folded flannelette blanket, from which a lace cap protruded.

Yura jumped up:

- Sit down please!

The girl nodded her head, sat down and, opening the blanket, pulled out a large doll.

The passengers laughed, and Yura blushed.

“I thought she was a woman with a child,” he muttered, embarrassed.

The lieutenant patted him on the shoulder approvingly.

— Nothing, nothing! Girls need to make room too! Especially the girl with the doll!

WHO IS STUPIDER OF EVERYONE

(V. Oseeva)

Once upon a time there lived in the same house a boy Vanya, a girl Tanya, a dog Mongrel, a duck Ustinya and a chicken Boska.

One day they all went out into the yard and sat down on a bench - the boy Vanya, the girl Tanya, the dog Barbos, the duck Ustinya and the chicken Boska.

Vanya looked to the right, looked to the left, lifted his head up. With nothing to do, he took it and pulled Tanya's pigtail. Tanya got angry, wanted to hit Vanya back, but she sees that the boy is big, strong.

And hit girl foot watchdog. Barbos squealed, offended, bared his teeth. Tanya is the mistress, you can’t touch her. And Barbos grabbed the duck Ustinya by the tail. The duck got alarmed, smoothed its feathers; I wanted to hit the chicken Boska with my beak, but changed my mind. So Barbos asks her:

- Why don't you beat Boska, duck Ustinya? He is weaker than you.

“I’m not as stupid as you,” the duck answers Barbos.

“There are more stupid than me,” the dog says and points to Tanya.

Tanya heard.

“And there are more stupid than me,” she says, and looks at Vanya.

Vanya looked around - there was no one behind him.

"Am I the dumbest of them all?" thought Vanya.

DAD TRACTOR OPERATOR

(V. Oseeva)

Vitin's dad is a tractor driver. Every evening, when Vitya goes to bed, dad gathers in the field.

"Daddy, take me with you!" Vitya asks.

“If you grow up, I’ll take it,” dad answers calmly.

And all spring, while my father's tractor leaves for the fields, the same conversation takes place between Vitya and dad:

"Daddy, take me with you!"

- If you grow up, I'll take it.

One day my dad said:

“Aren’t you tired, Vitya, of asking for the same thing every day?”

- Aren't you tired of answering me the same thing every time, dad? Vitya asked.

- Tired! Dad laughed and took Vitya with him into the field.

EVIL MOTHER AND GOOD Aunt

(V. Oseeva)

Dashenka had a mother and an aunt. They both loved their girl, but raised her in different ways.

Mom forced Dashenka to get up early, clean the room, learn lessons. She taught her daughter to sew and embroider, to love work and not be afraid of any work...

And my aunt did not force me to do anything; she herself solved problems for Dashenka, for the whole day she let the girl go into the forest with her friends.

“I have an evil mother and a kind aunt!” Dashenka told her friends.

But years passed, and childhood passed with them. Dashenka grew up, went to work. People will not praise her - Dashenka has golden hands: whatever she undertakes, she will do it faster than anyone ...

“Who taught you how to work like that?” - ask, happened, women.

Dashenka will be sad, lower her head.

My mother taught me, thanks to her.

And about Aunt Dashenka will not say anything ...

BUTTON

(V. Oseeva)

Tanya's button came off. Tanya sewed it to her bra for a long time.

“Well, grandmother,” she asked, “do all boys and girls know how to sew on their buttons?”

“I don’t know, Tanyusha; both boys and girls know how to tear off buttons, but grandmothers get more and more to sew on.

—That's how! Tanya said offended. - And you made me, as if you yourself were not a grandmother!

OWN HANDS

(V. Oseeva)

The teacher told the children what a wonderful life would be under communism, what flying satellite cities would be built and how people would learn to change the climate at will, and southern trees would begin to grow in the north.

The teacher told a lot of interesting things, the guys listened with bated breath.

When the guys left the class, one boy said:

- I would like to fall asleep and wake up already under communism!

- It is not interesting! another interrupted him. — I would like to see with my own eyes how it will be built!

“And I,” said the third boy, “would like to build all this with my own hands!”

MEDICINE

(V. Oseeva)

One little girl always told her mother: “Give it! Bring it!

One day, my mother fell ill and called the doctor, and at that time the girl was sitting on a chair and shouting:

- Mother! Give me the doll! Bring some milk!

The doctor heard and said:

- Until the daughter loses the habit of commanding, mom will not recover.

The girl was very scared. And since then, as soon as she needed something, she said:

- I myself! I myself!

And my mother soon recovered.

COOKIE

(V. Oseeva)

Mom poured cookies onto the plate. Grandmother jingled her cups merrily. Vova and Mi-sha sat down at the table.

“Deliver one at a time,” Misha said sternly. The boys scooped out all the cookies on the table and divided them into two piles.

— Exactly? Vova asked. Misha measured the piles with his eyes.

- Exactly. Grandma, pour us some tea!

Grandma brought tea. The table was quiet.

The piles of biscuits were shrinking fast.

- Crumbly! Sweet! Misha said.

- Yes! Vova responded with his mouth full. Mother and grandmother were silent. When all the cookies were eaten, Vova took a deep breath, patted his stomach and got out from behind the table.

Misha finished the last piece and looked at his mother - she was stirring the tea she had not started with a spoon. He looked at his grandmother - she was chewing a crust of bread ...

VISITED

(V. Oseeva)

Valya did not come to class. Her friends sent Musya to her.

"Go and find out what's wrong with her: maybe she's sick, maybe she needs something?"

Musya found Valya in bed. Valya was lying with her cheek tied.

- Oh, Valechka! Musya said, sitting down on a chair. “You must have flux!” Oh, what a flux I had in the summer! A whole blast! And you know, my grandmother had just left, and my mother was at work...

“My mother is also at work,” said Valya, holding her cheek. - And I would need to rinse ...

- Oh, Valechka! I was also given a polo scan. And I got better! As I rinse, it's better! And a heating pad helped me, hot-hot ...

Valya perked up and nodded her head.

- Yes, yes, a heating pad ... Musya, we have a kettle in the kitchen ...

- Isn't he making noise? No, that's right, rain!

Musya jumped up and ran to the window.

- That's right - it's raining! It's good that I came in galoshes! And then you can catch a cold!

She ran into the hallway, tapping her feet for a long time, putting on galoshes. Then, sticking her head in the door, she called out:

Get well soon, Valechka! I will come to you! I'll definitely come! Don't worry!

Valya sighed, touched the cold heating pad, and waited for her mother.

- Well? What did she say? What does she need? the girls asked Musya.

- Yes, she has the same flux as I had! Musya said happily. And she didn't say anything! And only warming and rinsing help her!

THREE SONS

(V. Oseeva)

The mother had three sons - three pioneers. Years have passed. The war broke out. The mother accompanied her three sons to the war - three fighters. One son beat the enemy in the sky. Another son beat the enemy on the ground. The third son beat the enemy in the sea. Three heroes returned to their mother: a pilot, a tanker and a sailor!

GREED MOTHER

(V. Oseeva)

When the boy was little, people said:

This child has a greedy mother: she will never even give him candy without dividing it in half.

When the boy grew up, people said:

- This guy has a happy mother: he will never eat a piece without dividing it in half with her.

WHO PUNISHED HIM?

(V. Oseeva)

I offended a friend. I pushed a passerby. I hit the dog. I was rude to my sister. Everyone left me. I was left alone and wept bitterly.

Who punished him? the neighbor asked.

“He punished himself,” Mom said.

WHAT IS NOT, THAT IS NOT

(V. Oseeva)

Once my mother said to my father:

And dad immediately spoke quietly.

No! What is impossible is impossible!

OFFENDERS

(V. Oseeva)

Tolya often ran from the yard and complained that the guys offended him.

“Don’t complain,” my mother once said. - You yourself should treat your comrades better, then your comrades will not offend you!

Tolya stepped out onto the stairs. On the playground, one of his offenders, the neighbor boy Sa-sha, was looking for something.

“Mother gave me a coin for bread, and I lost it,” he explained gloomily. “Don’t come here, or you’ll trample!”

Tolya remembered what his mother had said to him in the morning, and hesitantly suggested:

- Let's eat together!

The boys began to search together. Sasha was lucky: under the stairs in the very corner a silver coin flashed.

- There she is! Sasha rejoiced. - She was frightened of us and was found. Thank you! Come out to the yard! The guys are not touched! Now I'm just running for bread!

He slid down the railing. From the dark flight of stairs cheerfully came:

- You-ho-dee!

WATCHMAN

(V. Oseeva)

There were a lot of toys in the kindergarten. Clockwork steam locomotives ran along the rails, airplanes hummed in the room, elegant dolls lay in carriages. The kids all played together and everyone had fun. Only one boy did not play. He collected a whole bunch of toys around him and guarded them from the guys.

- My! My! he shouted, covering the toys with his hands.

The children did not argue - there were enough toys for everyone.

How well we play! How we have fun! - the guys boasted to the teacher.

- But I am bored! the boy shouted from his corner.

- Why? the teacher was surprised. - You have so many toys!

But the boy could not explain why he was bored.

“Yes, because he is not a gambler, but a watchman,” the children explained for him.

PICTURES

(V. Oseeva)

Katya had a lot of decals. During the break, Nyura sat down next to Katya and said with a sigh:

- You are lucky, Katya, everyone loves you! Both at school and at home...

Katya looked gratefully at her friend and said embarrassedly:

- And I can be very bad ... I even feel it myself ...

- Well, what are you! What you! Nyura waved her hands. - You are very good, you are the kindest in the class, you do not regret anything ... Ask another girl for something, she will never give it, and you don’t even have to ask ... Here, for example, transfer Pictures...

“Ah, the pictures…” Katya drawled, pulled an envelope out of her desk, selected a few pictures and placed them in front of Nyura. - So I would have said right away ...

DUTY

(V. Oseeva)

Vanya brought a collection of stamps to class.

- Nice collection! Petya approved and immediately said: “You know what, you have a lot of stamps here that are exactly the same. You give them to me, I'll start collecting too. And for the holidays, when my father gives me money, I will buy stamps and share them with you.

- Take it, of course! Vanya agreed.

For the holidays, his father did not give Petya money, but bought him stamps himself. The stamps were very beautiful, but there were no identical ones, and Petya could not repay his friend.

“I’ll give it to you later,” he said to Vanya.

- Don't! I don't need these stamps! I don't even want to think about them! Vanya waved his hands. - Let's play with feathers!

He shook out a whole bunch of new feathers on the desk. They began to play. Petya was unlucky - he lost ten feathers. Frowning.

- I'm in your debt!

What a debt! Vanya says. - I was playing with you!

Petya looked at his comrade from under his brows: his nose is thick, freckles scattered over his face, his eyes are somehow round ...

“And why am I friends with him? Petya thought. “I’m just taking on debt.”

And he began to run from his friend. He is friends with other boys, but he himself has some kind of resentment towards Vanya.

He lies down to sleep and thinks:

"I'll save up more stamps, and I'll give him the whole collection, and I'll give the feathers: instead of ten feathers - fifteen ..."

And Vanya does not think about Petya's debts. He is surprised that this happened to a friend.

He comes up to him and asks:

Why are you looking at me, Petya?

Petya couldn't resist. He blushed all over, uttered rude things to his comrade.

— You think you're the only decent one... But the others are not. Do you think I need your stamps? Or did I not see the feathers?

Vanya backed away from his friend, choked with resentment, wanted to say something, and only waved his hand.

Petya asked his mother for money, bought feathers, grabbed his collection and ran to Vanya:

- Get all your debts in full! - He himself is joyful, his eyes sparkle. “Nothing is missing from me!

“No, it’s gone,” Vanya says. And what is lost, you will never return to me!

FEATHER

(V. Oseeva)

Misha had a new pen, and Fedya had an old one. When Misha went to the blackboard, Fedya exchanged his pen for Mishino. Misha noticed this and asked during the break:

Why did you take my feather?

- Just think, unseen - a feather! shouted Fedya. - Found something to reproach! Yes, I'll bring you twenty such feathers tomorrow!

I don't need twenty! And you have no right to do that! Misha got angry.

Guys gathered around Misha and Fedya.

- Pity the feather! For your own comrade! shouted Fedya. - Oh you!

Misha stood red and tried to tell how it was:

Yes, I did not give you ... You took it yourself ... You exchanged ...

But Fedya did not let him speak. He waved his arms and shouted at the whole class:

- Oh you! Greedy! Yes, none of the guys will hang out with you!

- Yes, you give him this feather, and that's it! one of the boys said.

“Of course, give it back, since it’s like that ...” others supported.

- Give it back! Don't contact! Good goose! Because of one feather, a cry rises!

Misha flared up. There were tears in his eyes. Fedya hurriedly grabbed his pen. pulled Mishino's pen out of it and threw it on the desk:

- Come on, get it! I cried! Because of one feather!

The guys dispersed. Fedya also left. And Mi-sha kept sitting and crying.

DREAMER

(V. Oseeva)

Yura and Tolya walked not far from the river bank.

“It’s interesting,” said Tolya, “how these feats are accomplished?” I dream about moving all the time!

“But I don’t even think about it,” Yura answered and suddenly stopped ...

Desperate cries for help came from the river. Both boys rushed to the call ... Yura kicked off his shoes on the move, threw the books aside and, reaching the shore, threw himself into the water.

And Tolya ran along the shore and shouted:

- Who called? Who screamed? Who is drowning?

Meanwhile, Yura dragged the crying baby ashore with difficulty.

— Ah, here he is! That's who screamed! - Tolya was delighted. - Alive? Well, good! But if we didn’t arrive in time, who knows what would have happened!

HAPPENING

(V. Oseeva)

Mom gave Kolya colored pencils.

One day his friend Vitya came to Kolya.

- Let's draw!

Kolya put a box of pencils on the table. There were only three pencils: red, green and blue.

"Where are the others?" Vitya asked.

Kolya shrugged.

- Yes, I gave them away: my sister's girlfriend took the brown one - she had to paint the roof of the house; I gave pink and blue to one girl from our yard - she lost hers ... And Peter took the black and yellow ones from me - he just didn’t have enough of them ...

“But you yourself were left without a pencil!” the comrade was surprised. "Don't you need them?"

No, they are very necessary. But all such cases that it is impossible not to give!

Vitya took pencils from the box, turned them over in his hands and said:

“Anyway, you give it to someone, so it’s better to give it to me!” I don't have a single colored pencil!

Kolya looked at the empty box.

“Well, take it ... since this is the case ...” he muttered.

BUILDER

(V. Oseeva)

There was a mound of red clay in the yard. Sitting on their haunches, the boys dug intricate passages in it and built a fortress. And suddenly they noticed another boy aside, who was also digging in the clay, dipping his red hands into a tin of water and diligently smearing the walls of the clay house.

"Hey, you, what are you doing there?" the boys will call out to him.

- I'm building a house.

The boys came closer.

- What kind of house is this? It has crooked windows and a flat roof. Hey builder!

- Yes, just move it - and it will fall apart! one boy shouted and kicked the house.

One wall collapsed.

- Oh you! Who builds like this? the boys shouted as they tore down the freshly plastered walls.

The builder sat silently and, clenching his fists, looked at the destruction of his house. He left only when the last wall collapsed.

And the next day the boys saw him in the same place. He again built his clay house and, dipping his red hands into the tin, carefully erected the second floor ...

Interesting short instructive stories by Valentina Oseeva for children of senior preschool and primary school age.

OSEEVA. BLUE LEAVES

Katya had two green pencils. But Lena has none. So Lena asks Katya:

Give me a green pencil. And Katya says:

I'll ask my mom.

Both girls come to school the next day. Lena asks:

Did mom let you?

And Katya sighed and said:

Mom allowed me, but I didn’t ask my brother.

Well, ask your brother again, - says Lena. Katya comes the next day.

Well, did your brother let you? - asks Lena.

My brother allowed me, but I'm afraid you'll break your pencil.

I'm careful, - says Lena.

Look, - says Katya, - don't fix it, don't press hard, don't take it in your mouth. Don't draw too much.

I, - says Lena, - only need to draw leaves on the trees and green grass.

This is a lot, - says Katya, and she frowns her eyebrows. And she made a disgusted face. Lena looked at her and walked away. I didn't take a pencil. Katya was surprised, ran after her:

Well, what are you? Take it!

No, Lena replies. In class, the teacher asks:

Why do you, Lenochka, have blue leaves on the trees?

No green pencil.

Why didn't you take it from your girlfriend? Lena is silent. And Katya blushed like a cancer and said:

I gave it to her, but she won't take it. The teacher looked at both:

You have to give so that you can take.

OSEEVA. POORLY

The dog barked furiously, falling on its front paws. Directly in front of her, nestled against the fence, sat a small disheveled kitten. He opened his mouth wide and mewed plaintively. Two boys stood nearby and waited to see what would happen.

A woman looked out the window and hurriedly ran out onto the porch. She drove the dog away and angrily called out to the boys:

Shame on you!

What's embarrassing? We didn't do anything! the boys were surprised.

This is bad! the woman replied angrily.

OSEEVA. WHAT IS NOT, THAT IS NOT

Once my mother said to my father:

And dad immediately spoke in a whisper.

No! What is impossible is impossible!

OSEEVA. GRANDMA AND GRANDDUCH

Mom brought Tanya a new book.

Mom said:

When Tanya was little, her grandmother read to her; now Tanya is already big, she herself will read this book to her grandmother.

Sit down, grandma! Tanya said. - I'll read you a story.

Tanya read, grandmother listened, and mother praised both:

That's how smart you are!

OSEEVA. THREE SONS

The mother had three sons - three pioneers. Years have passed. The war broke out. Mother accompanied three sons to the war - three fighters. One son beat the enemy in the sky. Another son beat the enemy on the ground. The third son beat the enemy in the sea. Three heroes returned to their mother: a pilot, a tanker and a sailor!

OSEEVA. TANNINS ACHIEVEMENTS

Every evening, dad took a notebook, a pencil and sat down with Tanya and grandmother.

Well, what are your accomplishments? he asked.

Dad explained to Tanya that achievements are all the good and useful things that a person has done in a day. Dad carefully wrote down the achievements of tannins in a notebook.

One day he asked, as usual, holding a pencil at the ready:

Well, what are your accomplishments?

Tanya was washing the dishes and broke the cup, - said the grandmother.

Hmm... - said the father.

Dad! Tanya pleaded. - The cup was bad, it fell by itself! Do not write about it in our achievements! Write simply: Tanya washed the dishes!

Good! Dad laughed. - Let's punish this cup so that the next time, when washing dishes, the other one was more careful!

OSEEVA. WATCHMAN

There were a lot of toys in the kindergarten. Clockwork steam locomotives ran along the rails, airplanes hummed in the room, elegant dolls lay in carriages. The kids all played together and everyone had fun. Only one boy did not play. He gathered around him a whole bunch of toys and guarded them from the guys.

My! My! he shouted, covering the toys with his hands.

The children did not argue - there were enough toys for everyone.

How well we play! How fun we are! - the guys boasted to the teacher.

But I am bored! the boy shouted from his corner.

Why? - the teacher was surprised. - You have so many toys!

But the boy could not explain why he was bored.

Yes, because he is not a player, but a watchman, - the children explained for him.

OSEEVA. COOKIE

Mom poured cookies onto the plate. Grandmother jingled her cups merrily. Everyone sat down at the table. Vova pushed the plate towards him.

Delhi one at a time,” Misha said sternly.

The boys dumped all the cookies on the table and divided them into two piles.

Smooth? - asked Vova.

Misha measured the piles with his eyes:

Exactly ... Grandma, pour us some tea!

Grandmother served them both tea. The table was quiet. The piles of biscuits were shrinking fast.

Crumbly! Sweet! Misha said.

Yes! Vova responded with his mouth full.

Mother and grandmother were silent. When all the cookies were eaten, Vova took a deep breath, patted his stomach and got out from behind the table. Misha finished the last piece and looked at his mother - she was stirring the tea she had not started with a spoon. He looked at his grandmother - she was chewing a crust of black bread ...

OSEEVA. OFFENDERS

Tolya often ran from the yard and complained that the guys offended him.

Do not complain, - mother once said, - you yourself should treat your comrades better, then your comrades will not offend you!

Tolya stepped out onto the stairs. On the playground, one of his offenders, the neighbor boy Sasha, was looking for something.

My mother gave me a coin for bread, and I lost it,” he explained gloomily. - Don't come here, or you'll trample!

Tolya remembered what his mother had said to him in the morning, and hesitantly suggested:

Let's eat together!

The boys began to search together. Sasha was lucky: under the stairs in the very corner a silver coin flashed.

There she is! Sasha rejoiced. - Frightened us and found! Thank you. Come out to the yard. The guys are not touched! Now I'm just running for bread!

He slid down the railing. From the dark flight of stairs came a merry voice:

You-ho-di!..

OSEEVA. NEW TOY

Uncle sat down on the suitcase and opened his notebook.

Well, what to bring? - he asked.

The boys smiled and moved closer.

me a doll!

And my car!

And I have a crane!

And to me ... And to me ... - The guys vying with each other ordered, my uncle wrote down.

Only Vitya silently sat on the sidelines and did not know what to ask ... At home, his whole corner is littered with toys ... There are wagons with a steam locomotive, and cars, and cranes ... Everything, everything that the guys asked for, Vitya has had it for a long time ... He even has nothing to wish for ... But uncle will bring every boy and every girl a new toy, and only for him, Vitya, he will not bring anything ...

Why are you silent, Vityuk? - asked the uncle.

Vitya sighed bitterly.

I... have everything... - he explained through tears.

OSEEVA. MEDICINE

The little girl's mother got sick. The doctor came and sees - with one hand mother holds her head, and cleans up toys with the other. And the girl sits on her chair and commands:

Bring me cubes!

Mom picked up the cubes from the floor, put them in a box, and handed them to her daughter.

And the doll? Where is my doll? the girl screams again.

The doctor looked at it and said:

Until the daughter learns to clean up her toys herself, the mother will not recover!

OSEEVA. WHO PUNISHED HIM?

I offended a friend. I pushed a passerby. I hit the dog. I was rude to my sister. Everyone left me. I was left alone and wept bitterly.

Who punished him? the neighbor asked.

He punished himself, - answered my mother.

OSEEVA. WHO IS THE OWNER?

The big black dog's name was Beetle. Two boys, Kolya and Vanya, picked up Zhuk on the street. He had a broken leg. Kolya and Vanya looked after him together, and when Zhuk recovered, each of the boys wanted to become his sole owner. But who was the owner of the Beetle, they could not decide, so their dispute always ended in a quarrel.

One day they were walking through the woods. The beetle ran ahead. The boys argued heatedly.

My dog, - said Kolya, - I was the first to see the Beetle and picked it up!

No, mine, - Vanya was angry, - I bandaged her paw and dragged tasty pieces for her!

Who needs a gift - a handkerchief? As a gift, probably not to anyone. A handkerchief is, of course, a necessary thing. But this is not a toy, not a sweet, not some useful device. He does not bring any joy. And since the thing is of little use and joyless, then neither Misha nor Vova needs it. Where to put her? She has already entered the house as a gift. So let's give a handkerchief to ... mom. Did the boys do the right thing?

Dima, a schoolboy, had such an unusual notebook from which a sheet could break out by itself. You will say that this simply cannot be - and you will be right. Well, he can’t take the leaf and break out. So there is someone who did it. Of course, I just don't want to admit what I did. But I still had to tell the truth, and in front of all the guys ...

If a friend is sick, you should visit her. To support, cheer her up, wish her a speedy recovery. Also, offer your help. For example, give medicine, change water in a heating pad.
But Musya did not think about such “little things”. She came, chatted, said that she would come again. And it didn’t even occur to her that she needed to help the patient ...