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In a small village, a boy named Nandu lived with his poor parents. One day two brothers were coming to their village by tractor after selling their crops in the city. He kept the money he got by selling the crop in a bag. Suddenly a pit came and the trucker sprang up and the bag fell down, which both the brothers could not see and went straight away.
The boy Nandu was going to his house in the dark at night after playing sports. Suddenly he collided with an object. When he saw it, it was found that someone had a bag. When Nandu opened the bag, he saw that it was full of notes. He was surprised and wondered whose bag it would be. He thought that if he left the bag, someone else would pick it up. He started thinking in his mind that the one who has this bag must be suffering so much.
Although the boy was younger than his age and had poor parents, he had good sense of humor. He picked up the bag and brought it to his house. He kept the bag hidden in the hut, then came back and stood on the same path. He thought that if someone would come crying, I would give him the bag after revealing his identity.
After a while, when both the brothers reached home, there was no bag in the trucker. Disappointed in this life, both the brothers started getting very sad. The earnings of the whole year were filled in the bag. Even if someone has found it, he will not even tell. The two brothers were going on the same path with a torch thinking that it might not have been in the hands of anyone.
Little boy Nandu met them on the way. He did not ask anything from both of them but he suspected that maybe this bag belonged to them. He asked them, 'What are you guys looking for? He paid no heed to her words. He asked again, "What are you two looking for?" He said, "Hey you are looking for anything, what do you mean."
Both were moving forward. Nandu started following them. He understood that the bag containing the notes probably belonged to him only. When he asked again for the third time, a brother shouting said, "Hey shut up and let us do our work. Don't spoil the mind any more." Now Nandu understood that that bag must belong to him only. He asked again, "Have you lost your bag?"
Both the brothers stopped immediately and said, "Yes." Nandu said, “First tell the identity of the pouch. When he revealed his identity, the boy took him to his house. The bag kept in the basket was handed over to the two brothers. The happiness of both the brothers knew no bounds. Both were very surprised at Nandu's honesty. He wanted to give some money as a reward, but Nandu refused and said, "It was my duty."
The next day both the brothers reached Nandu's school. He narrated the whole incident to the teacher of the child and said, “We all have come in front of the students to thank the boy. Tears started falling from the teacher's eyes. He patted the boy and asked, "Son, why didn't you tell your parents about the bag full of money." Nandu said, “Guruji, my parents are poor. If they changed their mind after seeing the money, they might not let them return the money and both of these brothers would have been very disappointed. I didn't tell them this thought.
Everyone praised Nandu very much. Both the brothers said to him, "Thank you son. Despite being poor, you did not give up honesty.
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