Thấy Tấm sau mỗi bữa ăn thường mang

Thấy Tấm sau mỗi bữa ăn thường mang cơm ra giếng, mụ dì ghẻ sinh nghi, bèn bảo Cám đi rình. Cám nấp ở bụi cây bên bờ giếng nghe Tấm gọi bống, bèn nhẩm lấy cho thuộc rồi về kể lại cho mẹ nghe. Tối hôm ấy mụ dì ghẻ lấy giọng ngọt ngào bảo với Tấm:

- Con ơi con! Làng đã bắt đầu cấm đồng rồi đấy. Mai con đi chăn trâu, phải chăn đồng xa, chớ chăn đồng nhà, làng bắt mất trâu.

Tấm vâng lời, sáng hôm sau đưa trâu đi ăn thật xa. Ở nhà, mẹ con Cám mang bát cơm ra giếng cũng gọi bống lên ăn y như Tấm gọi. Nghe lời gọi, bống ngoi lên mặt nước. Mẹ Cám đã chực sẵn, bắt lấy bống đem về nhà làm thịt.

Đến chiều Tấm dắt trâu về, sau khi ăn xong Tấm lại mang bát cơm để dành ra giếng, Tấm gọi nhưng chả thấy bống ngoi lên như mọi khi. Tấm gọi mãi, gọi mãi, cuối cùng chỉ thấy cục máu nổi lên mặt nước. Biết là có sự chẳng lành cho bống, Tấm òa lên khóc. Bụt lại hiện lên hỏi:

- Con làm sao lại khóc ?

Tấm kể sự tình cho Bụt nghe, Bụt bảo:

- Con bống của con, người ta đã ăn thịt mất rồi. Thôi con hãy nín đi ! Rồi về nhặt xương nó, kiếm bốn cái lọ bỏ vào, đem chôn xuống dưới bốn chân giường con nằm.

Tấm trở về theo lời Bụt đi tìm xương bống, nhưng tìm mãi các xó vườn góc sân mà không thấy đâu cả. Một con gà thấy thế, bảo Tấm :

- Cục ta cục tác ! Cho ta nắm thóc, ta bưới xương cho !

Tấm bốc nắm thóc ném cho gà. Gà chạy vào bếp bới một lúc thì thấy xương ngay. Tấm bèn nhặt lấy bỏ vào lọ và đem chôn dưới chân giường như lời bụt dặn.

Ít lâu sau nhà vua mở hội trong mấy đêm ngày. Già trẻ gái trai các làng đều nô nức đi xem, trên các nẻo đường, quần áo mớ ba mớ bẩy dập dìu tuôn về kinh như nước chảy. Hai mẹ con Cám cũng sắm sửa quần áo đẹp để đi trẩy hội. Thấy Tấm cũng muốn đi, mụ dì ghẻ nguýt dài, sau đó mụ lấy một đấu gạo trộn lẫn với một đấu thóc, bảo Tấm:

- Khi nào nhặt riêng gạo và thóc ra hai đấu thì mới được đi xem hội.

Nói đoạn, hai mẹ con quần áo xúng xính lên đường. Tấm tủi thân òa lên khóc. Bụt lại hiện lên hỏi:

- Làm sao con khóc?

Tấm chỉ vào cái thúng, thưa:

- Dì con bắt phải nhặt thóc ra thóc, gạo ra gạo, rồi mới được đi xem hội, lúc nhặt xong thì hội đã tan rồi còn gì mà xem.

Bụt bảo: - Con đừng khóc nữa. Con mang cái thúng đặt ra giữa sân, để ta sai chim sẻ xuống nhặt giúp.

- Nhưng ngộ nhỡ chim sẻ ăn mất thì khi về con vẫn cứ bị đòn.

- Con cứ bảo chúng nó thế này:

Rặt rặt (con chim sẻ ) xuống nhặt cho tao
Ăn mất hạt nào thì tao đánh chết

Thì chúng nó sẽ không ăn của con đâu.

Bụt vừa dứt lời, ở trên không có một đàn chim sẻ đáp xuống sân nhặt thóc ra một đằng, gạo ra một nẻo. Chúng nó lăng xăng ríu rít chỉ trong một lát đã làm xong, không suy suyển một hạt. Nhưng khi chim sẻ bay đi rồi, Tấm lại nức nở khóc. Bụt lại bảo:

- Con làm sao lại khóc?

- Con rách rưới quá, người ta không cho con vào xem hội.

- Con hãy đào những cái lọ xương bống đã chôn ngày trước lên thì sẽ có đủ thứ cho con trẩy hội.

Kết quả (Anh) 1:

See the plate after every meal usually bring out the rice well, wicked stepmother and he said thank you, students go stalking. Thank you, hiding in bushes on the banks of the call Sheets, Satoko listening well forgive get in and then tell me about. Night she stepmother took sweet voice tell the plate: -Baby Baby! The village has started to ban the Council. Buffalo blanket, go tomorrow to a blanket of copper, a copper blanket, village clerk caught the Buffalo loss. Panels of obedience, the next morning brought water buffaloes eat away far away. At home, mother thank you bring out the rice bowl of Technics is also known as the call Sheet up eating sculpin. Listen to the call, sculpins ngoi up water. Thank you mother prepared, take meat home to Alexa. Pimp My Plate to Buffalo, after the dinner Plates bearing rice bowl to spend well, call Sheet but don't see sculpins ngoi up as always. The call sheet forever, forever, the last call only see blood clot surface. Known to have the never sculpins, pours onto the Plate for crying. Bald Cypress again asked: Why do you cry? The plate tells the affection for Bald Cypress, Bald Cypress heard said: -The sculpins of the son, one has to eat meat. Come on baby please stop crying! And then about it, making four bones pick the bottle up on, buried down under my bed is four feet. Back plate according to Alexa, but bone seeking Classified search forever the rusting garden pitch angle which is not found anywhere. A chicken found, slabs: -We work Bureau Bureau! For us to grasp the paddy, we bưới for bone! The draw sheet holding paddy throwing for chicken. Chicken runs to the kitchen by a bone found at the right. And he picked up the plate to grab the bottle and buried at the foot of the bed as the Bald Cypress said. Shortly after the King open on nights in society. Young daughter and old boys of the village are the resultant pattern of slaves went to see, on the way, three of the seven squabbling tangle clothes put up flush on doing as the water flows. Mother thank you also to shop this page pretty clothes to go to trẩy. See also like Plates she stepmother nguýt long, then she retrieved a rice mixed with a duel of paddy, slabs: -When would pick up two fights out of paddy rice and own the new one was going to see. Said paragraph, mother xúng xính clothing line up. Dear Boo bra that plate up crying. Bald Cypress again asked: -How do the crying? The plate only on the baskets, ladies: -My Aunt caught paddy paddy rice output to pick up rice, then go see the society, then society fell at picked up something. Bald Cypress said:-I don't cry anymore. Look baskets set out between the pitch, let me wrong sparrows down picked up help. -But the catch sparrows eat when on the still leather. I just tell them it's like this: District district (the sparrows) to pick up for me Loss of grain would then I slay Then they will not eat of my son. Bald Cypress has just ended, above don't have a flock of sparrows down the pitch picked up a paddy rice output, behind anchor. Them it whirring gurgling in just a moment done, not rocking a seed. But when the sparrows fly away and then sobbed back Plate, crying. Bald Cypress says: Why do you cry? -Steamed too, it is not for you to view. -You dig the bone jar sculpins have buried the day before up then there will be enough for the trẩy Assembly.

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

Seeing plates after meals often bring lunch to the well, her stepmother suspicions, he told Bran go spy. Bran hid in the bushes on the banks of the well known goby Plates heard, he mentally took to belong and to tell his mother. That evening she took voice sweet stepmother told Sheets:

- My dear child! The village began to ban copper and know. Mai children to herd, to copper blanket away, do not blanket the contract, the village began losing buffalo.

Plates obedience, the next morning brought the buffalo went away to eat. At home, my mother brought a bowl of rice bran into wells to feed bullhead also known as plates called. Listen to the call, goby resurfaced. Mother Says which were prepared, catch bullhead take home the meat.

In the afternoon panels buffalo on, after eating a bowl of rice to bring plates devoted to the well, but did not see any plates called goby emerged as always. Sheets called forever, forever known, eventually only saw blood clots floating to the surface. Knowing that there is not healthy for the goby, Sheets burst into tears. Buddha reappeared to ask

- how do I cry?

Plates after hearing the love for Buddha, the Buddha said:

- Son of the bullhead, people have eaten before. Well hold your baby go! Then pick bones about it, put in for four jars, buried under four feet into the bed is located.

Sheets returned according to Buddha looking down the ball, but looking ever the corner without seeing the yard garden anywhere. A chicken found that, sure Sheet:

- Department we cluck! Let me catch paddy, fibroma of bone for us!

Plates loading grasp throw the chicken rice. Chickens ran into the kitchen and saw the bone dig awhile now. Then pick up the plates put in jars and buried at the foot of the bed as the mallow commanded.

Shortly after the king in these night festival. Old son of the village girls are slave tingle go see, on the roads, clothes tangle tangle of three seven put out guidance on business as flush water. Bran and his mother also prepared nice clothes to go pilgrimage. Plates also want to go see, her stepmother long Nguyet, then she took a mixed match with tactical rice paddy, security panels:

- When and paddy rice separately picked out two new game then go to the Assembly.

Speaking of, mother and daughter clothing loose on their pulse on the road. Plates unhappy burst into tears. Buddha reappeared to ask:

- How did you cry?

Panels pointed at the basket, said:

- My aunt began to pick up the rice out of paddy, rice into the rice, and then go see the opportunity, once picked, the Assembly was dissolved and then finished longer what that view.

Buddha said: - I do not cry anymore. I carry baskets poses midfield, so we sent down to pick finches help.

- But missed sparrow loss realizations, when the child still be beaten.

- I just tell them this:

very very (sparrows ) down to pick for me
does my county loss beaten to death

then they will not eat where the child.

Buddha has definitely said, the above is not a sparrow landed herd rice picked up a back yard, a mile of rice. They bustled gurgling only done in a moment, not a grain intact. But the sparrow flew away then, Sheets sobbing cry again. Buddha say:

- how do I cry?

- The ragged too, people do not give the opportunity to see.

- I dig the bones goby jar buried days before up there will be everything for the pilgrimage.