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Manisa Turgutlu ŞABÇ Vocational And Technical Anatolian High School GRANDMA STORIES

PLANE TREE

Once, two merchants went to another country to trade. It was a hot and sunny day. The weather was so hot and scorching that the merchants could not walk due to exhaustion and heat. Finally, they saw a big plane tree on the road, and they went to rest in the shade of the plane tree.

One of the traders looked at the branches and leaves of the tree;

“Look at that tree.” It doesn't work, it has neither fruit nor nuts. Not even lumber from this tree.” said.

Tree;.

– You were looking for shelter while you were roasting under the sun. You are finally at ease in My Shadow and it is not right for you to express me in this way.

The Tale of Three Apples Falling from the Sky

Once upon a time, there was a time when fleas were in a sieve and while I was in my mother's cradle, there was a good sultan in a country. He had everything, but no children. As he got older, his grief increased because of this…

One day, a smart pir-i mortal, after learning about the sultan's troubles, said, "There is an easy one". “Now you have a garden built, with roses, flowers, pools, and more.” The Sultan had a garden built, which is legendary. But let's face it, there is neither a child nor any good news… This time, his head gets really bad and he starts to scatter the garden… It crushes, tramples, scatters. He was able to stop the lady with difficulty, begging and begging. In any case, his wife had not left the garden since the day the garden was built. He talked to the trees. An old apple tree, who could not stand these conditions, said:

“Take my sprouts, plant them. One day he will give you an apple. You eat half of it, and the other half to the sultan." said.

The woman planted the sprout, became a sapling, became a tree. Seven years passed, she gave an apple. An apple is an apple; take one side, one side is white. Does the lady stop? He took the apple, the split apple. He ate half of it himself and fed the other half to the sultan. Nine months, ten days have passed, they had a son like a Nur ball.. The square was set up, drums played... Games that lasted forty days and nights.. Three apples fell from the sky...

NASRETTIN HOCA HAS BROUGHT A KAZAN

One day Nasreddin borrowed a pot from his neighbour Ali. The next day he brought it back with another little pot inside. "That's not mine," said Ali. "Yes, it is," said Nasreddin. "While your pot was staying with me, it had a baby."

Some time later Nasreddin asked Ali to lend him a pot again. Ali agreed, hoping that he would once again receive two pots in return. However, days passed and Nasreddin had still not returned the pot.

Finally Ali lost patience and went to demand his property. "I am sorry," said Nasreddin. "I can't give you back your pot, since it has died." "Died!" screamed Ali, "How can a pot die?" "Well," said Nasreddin, "you believed me when I told you that your pot had had a baby." Why dont you belive your pot died?

Colegiul National Avram Iancu Stei, Romania

Salt in your food

by Petre Ispirescu

Once upon a time there was a king who had 3 daughters. One day, he asked them how much they loved him. The oldest said that she loved him like honey, the middle one said that she loves him like sugar, and the youngest said that she loves him like salt in his food.

The king got really angry when he heard the last answer, therefore he exiled her from his kingdom. She ran away until she found another kingdom, where she started working as a regular person. The empress took note of her and started to love her like her own daughter.

When the empresses’ son came back wounded from a war, the girl started to take care of him. When he was fully healed, he fell in love with his caretaker.

They had a huge wedding and every king and emperor was invited to this event. The girl though had a peculiar request: to serve food without any salt for a particular king, just with sugar and honey.

The king noticed that the food was weird and tasteless, and started to demand the reason for this. His daughter came and told her side of the story, and he finally understood what she meant and just how much she loved him.

Love you, Dad!

The Slovak legend of the three rods

King Svätopluk had three sons who were constantly squirming among themselves, who would rule the country after his father's death. It was customary for the eldest son to always become ruler. However, the sons of King Svätopluk all wanted to rule.

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Manisa Turgutlu ŞABÇ Vocational And Technical Anatolian High School GRANDMA STORIES

PLANE TREE

One of the traders looked at the branches and leaves of the tree;

“Look at that tree.” It doesn't work, it has neither fruit nor nuts. Not even lumber from this tree.” said.

Tree;.

– You were looking for shelter while you were roasting under the sun. You are finally at ease in My Shadow and it is not right for you to express me in this way.

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