Visiting Grandma Ulyana

Blue with scarlet hat hat. Corners of cheerful eyes, ruddy cheeks, small, slightly crushed nose. The salary beard, flatly laid blue and red strands. Cool shoulders, epolutes on them. High breasts are intercepted, the legs are widely placed, the focusing hand is pulled. Wailed whether the colonel in front of me, General Leered?
Only he has no boots with spurs, but hooves, and torso, like a horse, and even the radiant sun shines on the chest!
- Who is it? - To try to master.
- Polcan, - she answers.
- And who is he, Polcu?
- Who is the Polcan? - she asks as perplexity. - I have long lived Polcan-Bogatyr. Bread helped to raise, to protect the Russian Earth ...
- So it is the epic hero of the Polkan?
- He is the most, - with hardness nods Ulyana Ivanovna.
Like the famous Northern Square of Mary Dmitrievna Krivopolenova, who has retained for the descendants for a long time forgotten"s forgotten about Vavil, Ulyana Babkina reported to our