"Ah ... who is this!" Ruben growled. "Ambur soda's father is going to fish for hire on the Uran dam - the preacher is bound by the word. Where and how can the father be bound? '" Why not bound? "She sc
reamed like a good snake." "Did you miss Salisa, the boss of the machine boat?" Preacher, where can I see what my father says? Let it all be - Ask the subject: Rosario and I share. In six months, I will be alone with him. Wait until then. Only this time. This motorboat Sylvie Waraich rolled up and got up. She fixed the loose dress.
She walked away from him. One of the lightning bolts flying around the rhythm bush fell on her head. Twice brightly flashed and flew back and joined her crowd. Dasan was amazed. He had never seen such a meal in his life. The tower-like porridge was piled on wide ceramic plates. On top of that is the fragrant fish broth. Fried and boiled fish pieces on small porcelain plates. When Mary finally poured a kind of wine like blood up to the edge in two tall glass jars, he split his mouth.
Das left a Glass in front of her husband and Mary put Glass in front of Dasan. Michael emptied Glass in the same breath as usual. Put the tambourine down and add a piece of fish He put it in his mouth and ate it. Dasana looked sideways and said, "Hey, eat!" Dasan picked up the cup of wine. He put it to his lips and licked it lightly. Its vibration spread throughout the body like electricity. "Where did you get it?" He turned to Michael in amazement. "Foreign cargo!" Mickel licked his lips.
A great commotion rolled the rice. "I bought one." Dasan closed his eyes and drank the wine. Dasan's value in the city has skyrocketed in recent times. The father, who had once chased him away, was now sending messengers to tell him to stay home. His stepmother showed her teeth whenever she saw him passing by to explain him. Twice a week Dasan went to sea on Michael's boat. Per third of availability.
The remaining half is for the boat driver. Put the remaining four parts and give one part to Dasan. One of these four will probably be between twenty-five and two hundred and fifty. So, he is now an important person in the town. Mary refilled the wine in Dasan's empty tambourine. Put a little more fried fish on the plate. He left a different kind of combustion broth in the word. He did not care what Dasan begged for enough.
