The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

In winter, heavy snow falls, and the snowflakes dye the earth with a layer of silver.

In the Principality of Saxony, in the mansion of the Ranco Knights.

The fire on the fireplace was burning fiercely, and the heat emitted warmed the whole room.

A long table with a historical patina is placed in the middle of the room.

Three women are sitting at a table.

The woman at the top is a middle-aged woman in flamboyant clothes and thick fox fur. She has thin lips and cold eyes, full of meanness.

In front of her, there was a basin of milky white milk for washing her face, a glass of bright red wine, and a plate of baked crispy yellow bread.

Next to this woman is a young woman who is also wearing luxurious clothes. Although she is somewhat beautiful, her face is full of arrogance and complacency. Warm milk, wine, and yellow bread are also placed.

Diagonally opposite this woman, there is a girl sitting upright.

The girl lowered her head, the clothes on her body were a little old, and patches could still be seen. In front of her, there was a basin of clear water, a glass of clear water, and a pitifully small amount of black bread.

The girl just ate the black bread in small bites, without saying a word, and occasionally raised her head to take a sip of clear water, so that people could catch a glimpse of her beautiful appearance, and seeing her cautious appearance made people feel pity.

But among these people, the middle-aged woman sitting at the top is definitely not included.

She looked at the beautiful girl, and the coldness in her eyes became more and more intense. Finally, after taking a sip of the wine, she couldn't help but said, Sophie!

Oh! Yes, mother! The beautiful girl called Sophie heard the middle-aged woman's voice, like a frightened little rabbit, raised her head in panic, and looked at the woman with a little fear .

If the time could be repeated, a few years ago, she would not agree to her father marrying this woman back home.

But her father was gone, and her remorse was of course useless.

This woman is now the legitimate mistress of the family.

This mean middle-aged woman took out a paper-thin coat from nowhere, casually threw it to Sophie like alms, and said, Listen, put on this coat and go Pick me a basket of blueberries in the forest, I want to eat!

My God! Sophie's eyes widened. How can there be blueberries in winter? The ground is frozen, and the snow has covered everything. Besides, how can I go out in such thin clothes? It's cold outside. It freezes even the breath you exhale. The wind will blow inside this garment, and the thorns will tear it.”

The middle-aged woman was angry and glared at Sophie viciously, You dare to talk back to me? You go to me quickly! If you don't pick a basket of strawberries, you don't even think about coming back!

Sophie suddenly showed bitterness, and she looked at the young woman opposite her with pleading eyes, and said, Mary, please, please, our mother, don't let me go out in such cold weather. ! At least, until the weather gets a little warmer.

The young girl called Mary raised a disdainful smile and said, That's my mother, not your mother, Sophie, don't bark! Besides, my mother wants to eat blueberries. As her My stepdaughter, I have been raising you for so long, shouldn't you give something?

Nurture? Sophie was so aggrieved that she couldn't speak after hearing these shameless words. These things originally belonged to her family, her dead father's property.

She couldn't help but think of the scene where the middle-aged woman spoke kindly to her a few years ago.

Listen, tell your father that I will marry him, and from then on you can wash your face with milk and drink wine every morning, while my own daughter can only wash her face with water and drink only water.

However, no matter how regretful it is, time will not flow back again.

The middle-aged woman, Sophie's stepmother, gave Sophie a piece of hard black bread, and said coldly,

Don't say I treated you badly, now, this is your daily ration.

Sophie silently put the hard black bread in her bosom, lifted the basket, and was kicked out of the house by the middle-aged woman, walking alone to the nearest forest.

All the servants at home looked at the troubled lady with distressed faces, but none of them dared to take any practical action.

No one dares to learn from the means of the mistress of the family!

It was a world of ice and snow outside, and there was not a single green grass to be found.

The snow wind was like a knife, and the knife scraped against Sophie's white and tender cheeks.

Sophie trembled as she walked in this white world.

She was getting colder and colder, her eyes were getting more and more confused, and her hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker.

Just when she couldn't hold on any longer, suddenly, a small white house appeared in the forest in front of her.

There is a window in the wall of the house, and the window is open.

Through the window, Sophie saw three white-bearded dwarfs who were less than two-thirds of her height, looking around.

Seeing Sophie, the three white-bearded dwarfs smiled at Sophie with joy in their eyes.

Sophie was very surprised. It was not once or twice that she was driven by her stepmother to work in the forest, but she had never seen this house or these three white-bearded dwarves before.

But one cannot lose manners, which is what her dead father has always taught her.

The three white-bearded dwarves smiled at her, and Sophie also greeted them, walked quickly to the small house, and knocked on the door lightly.

The small room felt a little cramped to Sophie, but at least it was still accessible.

The three white-bearded dwarves inside called out Come in, and Sophie walked in.

There was a burning stove in the small house, and there was a long stool beside the stove, and the three dwarves were sitting there, beckoning Sophie to sit on it.

After Sophie thanked her, she walked on. She really needed this fire.

The temperature of the flame slowly drove away the chill from her body, and Sophie felt so comfortable that her stomach rumbled.

Sophie picked up her bun and put it by the fire to toast slowly.

Seeing this, the dwarf said, Give us some too.

Okay! Without any hesitation, Sophie divided the baked soft bread in half and gave half to them.

The three dwarves shared the bread that Sophie took out equally, and their eyes flashed with satisfaction.

They asked Sophie, What are you doing in the forest in this thin coat in winter?

Sophie didn't doubt it, and when the three dwarves asked, she answered honestly, I have to pick a basket of strawberries, or I won't be able to go home.

Oh! The three dwarves looked at each other, and stopped talking.

After Sophie finished eating her own bread, the three dwarfs unceremoniously handed Sophie a broom and said, Go and help us sweep the snow off the back door.

Sophie is a kind-hearted girl, she picked up the broom and walked towards the back door.

But after she went out, the three dwarfs discussed: She is so cute, and she gave us the bread. What should we give her?

The first dwarf said: My gift to her is: she is more beautiful every day.

The second dwarf said, My gift to her is that when she speaks, she spits out gold.

The third dwarf said: My gift to her is: a king will make her his queen.

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