I am Cam. I grew up in a well-to-do family, but my father passed away early. I live with my mother and a half-sister. Her name is Tam. Everything in my mother's house was assigned to Ms. Tam to do, and I was free to play as much as I wanted. Every day, Ms. Tam has to work from early morning until late at night, but my mother and I also feel uncomfortable. So my mother and I loved to scold and bully Tam. Seeing her miserable and frustrated, I felt even happier in my heart.

One day, my mother told us to go out and find shrimp. Whoever caught a full basket of shrimp brought home, my mother rewarded me with a peach bib. Mrs. Tam tried and worked hard to catch a full basket. I casually picked flowers and caught butterflies. Although I am not as hard-working and talented as Tam, but in terms of intelligence and intelligence, I am much better than her. When Ms. Tam came ashore, I told her: "Ms. Tam, Ms. Tam! Her head is dirty, she takes a deep sip, lest she scold her mother." So she sank down deep, and I emptied her basket of shrimp on the shore and went home.

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Play the role of the character Cam and tell the story of Tam Cam
Mrs. Tam turned around and didn't see me, only the basket lying around. Knowing that she was deceived by me, she was frustrated, sad, and cried. At this time, a buddhist man appeared to help her, told her not to be sad and took the remaining goby in the basket to raise. Every day, Ms. Tam secretly brought rice for her father to eat, so I secretly followed and discovered. Every time she went to the well, she called the goby:

Bang bang bang bang,
Come and eat our home's golden rice, silver rice,
Do not eat rice porridge with flowers at home.

I told my mother. So the next day, my mother told her to go to the fields far from home. My mother and I stayed at home to catch gobies for meat, only a pile of bones remained. When the buffalo came back, as usual, Mrs. Tam called the goby to feed it, but did not see it, only saw a fresh blood clot on the surface of the well. Tam cried again. This time, the lady appeared again and told her not to cry. The Buddha told her to take the bones of the goby and put them in four jars and then put them under the four legs of the bed. Mrs. Tam did as she was told.

When Tet came, the king celebrated for a few days and nights. Everyone was eager to go to the party. My mother and I also bought new clothes to go to the festival. Ms. Tam also asked to go. She doesn't know her identity, her clothes are old, her face is dirty… but she still wants to go. My mother was annoyed because she didn't want to take her with her. So, my mother took a pound of rice and mixed it with a pound of paddy, told Tam to finish picking it up and go.

Once again, the buddhist appeared to help her and give her beautiful clothes, beautiful shoes... from the four jars buried at the foot of the bed before. Sister Tam went to the festival, accidentally dropped a comedy and the king picked it up. The king declared, whoever fits the shoe will be queen. Me and a lot of other girls tried to put my feet in but it didn't fit, my mom tried it but it didn't work. When it was her turn to try it, it was as good as printed. So she was taken by the king to be queen.

Once, Mrs. Tam returned to her father's house. My mother and I cut down the areca tree while she was climbing and picking fruit. Sister Tam died, my mother took me as the palace to replace Sister Tam as queen, but the king did not pay attention. When Tam died and turned into a golden bird, he was caught and killed by me. When she turned into a peach tree, my mother and I cut an anvil to make a loom and then burned the loom to scatter the ashes far away. But from the ashes sprang up the sycamore tree and bore a single fruit. The fruit was brought home by the old woman. From the left, Ms. Tam stepped out to help the old woman and was later treated as her daughter by the old woman. Tam helps her wash betel nut, cook water, and pack cakes.

Once, the king passed by the water line and saw a piece of betel nut and met Mrs. Tam. So the king brought Tam back to the palace to the surprise of my mother and me. Seeing that Ms. Tam was getting whiter and whiter, I asked her how she was doing. She cooked a pot of boiling water and told me to jump in the bath to be white. I followed suit and died grinning. My mother was so scared that she also fell down dead. So, Sister Tam lived happily and happily with the king until old age.