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Once upon a time there was a little boy who lived in a small village...

Once upon a time there was a little boy who lived in a small village in Russia. One day the boy ran excitedly through the village. He cried and kept calling for his mother, but he couldn't find her anywhere. As he cried, the people who worked in the fields near the village heard him. They thought something bad must have happened that made the boy cry so bitterly. So people rushed over and asked the boy, "Boy, why are you crying?" "I can't find my mother!" he said and started to cry again. Then someone asked: "Yes, but what does she look like, your mother?" "It's very simple," said the boy. "My mother is the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" The people from the village were relieved: it couldn't be that difficult. And immediately someone exclaimed: "Katja is the most beautiful woman in the village! Let's get Katja!" And they took Katya and brought her to the boy. But he just shook his head sadly: "That's not my mother. My mother is much, much nicer." Then the people from the village put their heads together again and thought about it. Then someone said: "Jeljenka from the neighboring village, she's the most beautiful woman far and wide!" And they quickly ran to get Yeljenka and brought her to the boy. But he shook his head and started crying again: "No. That's not my mother! My mother is much, much more beautiful! I already told you that she is the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" The people of the village shrugged their shoulders helplessly. But the boy was so sad and cried so much that they thought again. And yes, right! Madyushka from the village behind the forest, she was really beautiful. Only she could actually be the boy's mother. And Madyushka was fetched and brought to the boy, but again he said: "No, no, no! That's not my mother! My mother is a thousand times more beautiful! I've been telling you all along: My mother... " "...is the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" added the people from the village. Now good advice was expensive. And while they were still talking, a small, wizened woman came along. She looked tired and desperate. And she walked bent over, as if she had been searching for something all day in vain. When the little boy saw her, he called out, "Mom!" "My boy," said the woman, hugging him. But the people from the village turned around in amazement and asked: "What, that's your mother? We thought your mother was the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" "But she is!" the boy shouted. "See for yourself: my mother is the most beautiful woman in the whole world!" (Russian fairy tale)