Transmigrated as A Farm Girl Making Her Family Rich-Chapter 871 - 662: Reunion and Recognizing Kin

Capítulo 871: Chapter 662: Reunion and Recognizing Kin

Ye Wenjie ran off with joy and was nowhere to be seen!

Upon hearing his brother-in-law’s words, Hongji paused and glanced at the maid who had just reported.

Mrs. Li snapped out of it after listening to Li Zhihao and then asked the maid, “Did the guard mention if the Old Lady and the Second Lady, along with the young Lady, have returned?”

“Madam, the guard only said the Old Lady has returned and didn’t mention the Second Lady or the young Lady!” the maid confirmed with certainty!

The excitement Hongji felt a moment ago was suddenly doused with cold water. He exchanged a glance with Mrs. Li and realized that the return of the Old Lady would likely bring them unrest, not just today but perhaps in the future. Although they had bought a house, the blood ties would inevitably lead to conflicts!

Since we refer to ourselves as the Old Lady, they cannot refuse entry, as it would be unreasonable and make them seem illogical. At this moment, whatever they do is wrong.

The couple said nothing, as eating was no longer their priority, and they went out to welcome the guests.

Li Zhihao did not go out immediately but instructed someone to prepare a good courtyard a bit farther away, and to get a dinner ready for the guest in the kitchen!

Even as a housekeeper, he had the authority to instruct and manage here, and his words were immediately followed!

When guests arrive, whether they are the host’s guests or the host themselves, dinner must be prepared for them.

Hence, those who were preparing dinner for the master and themselves thought they could eat and rest but had just picked up their chopsticks when the message came to prepare dinner for some people, a more sumptuous one including the female host!

As for who this female host was, the kitchen and those cleaning the courtyard and preparing accommodations for the guests got busy again!

The two nannies teaching Ye Mei Qi etiquette quickly received the news from their spies, who relayed the information. They promptly wrote a letter reporting back to the spies for the Empress to know!

Suddenly, spies from other parts of the Ye Residence also got the message and reported back to their masters.

Hongji, followed by Mrs. Li and several maids, quickly walked towards the main entrance!

Ye Wenjie was the first to run towards the main entrance, followed by Li Anning. The two young boys arrived at the entrance, which was still closed. At this time, there were six guards at the entrance, who saluted them, saying, “Young Master, Young Master!”

“Hmm, open the door!” instructed Ye Wenjie!

Li Anning followed suit.

The main door opened once again, and all the gatekeepers were watching!

As the guards opened the door, they did not first step out to greet them, nor was the host in sight. Instead, there were just two youngsters, one around seven or eight years old, and the other about twelve or thirteen!

The guards and those nannies had heard about a young master being recognized but had never seen him. Among these two young boys, was one of them the enemy they knew of?

The enemy, they knew, were people from the Prime Minister’s Mansion, and except for the Old Lady, everyone else from the Ye family was their enemy!

All eyes turned to the youngest of the two boys, and with his age matching, he should be the young Master!

Ye Wenjie curiously looked at the several carriages parked outside the door, at the attendants who got down from the carriages, and at the guards holding the horses. Their hostile eyes were too hard to ignore!

His footsteps paused!

Li Anning also felt the strange look in the eyes of these people. Although not every stare at him was unkind, paying attention to others’ expressions was something he could somewhat do!

He too paused!

“Ye Wenjie, Li Anning, come over!” Tang Shunyan called to them from inside the carriage!

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Wenjie and Li Anning looked over to see Tang Shunyan waving from the carriage, so they ran over!

“Ye Wenjie, just as they thought!” muttered a nanny beside another carriage. Some guards also understood the situation!

The look in their eyes turned more hostile toward Ye Wenjie, though they restrained themselves from making a move!

Their eyes already carried venom, secretly preparing for what to do next, which of course, was to first get rid of those inside!

“Ye Wenjie, they are all hostile towards you! It seems there’s a problem with your relatives. Your family must be careful!” Tang Shunyan whispered in Ye Wenjie’s ear as he approached.

Ye Wenjie nodded, understanding Tang Shunyan’s goodwill. Despite being young, he already understood that his family’s situation was no longer that of an ordinary family. House fighting was no longer just about arguments; it could potentially be life-threatening!

Li Anning listened and could only worry as he looked at those people and the gate, concerned for his relatives. He didn’t know if his father and he would successfully return home in a few days’ time!

The sudden situation also made it uncertain whether his father would be able to leave!

Hongji and Mrs. Li, along with the maids, appeared at the gate, looking at the carriages and those holding the horses. Dusty and with unkind eyes!

Knowing they were not brought by his mother but by the Old Lady, Hongji didn’t mind their looks. Although the General Mansion was complex, this was his Ye Residence, offering them a place to stay was kindness, not giving them one was within reason.

In recent years, Hongji had learned to deal with people showing different expressions. He knew the other party harbored no good intentions, but his face remained full of smiles as he said to the guards:

“Did you escort the Old Lady back? As the Old Master, I have prepared quarters and supper for your relatives and their attendants. Please come in!”

The guards didn’t move, their eyes on the Guard Captain, who sneered and said, “This is the General Mansion, our Old Lady’s home. Who do you think you are, calling yourself the Old Master?”

“Hahaha, even a concubine’s illegitimate son dares to call himself the Old Master. Has the Old Lady agreed yet!”

The contemptuous guards paid no mind to Hongji’s self-proclaimed title, their disdain evident!

The nannies and maids laughed along:

“It’s the world’s big joke, an illegitimate son dares to swagger before the Old Lady.”

“Exactly, they think buying the mansion with a bit of money makes them the owners. What a mistaken belief! Others may not know, but we surely do, what a face they have!”

Mrs. Li, listening to these people mock her husband, blushed with anger. Though she usually left such confrontations to her husband, her silence did not mean she lacked anger!

Hongji felt anger too but disguised it. Though the words were true, he pretended not to understand the implication. Besides, the residence’s name was under his daughter’s ownership; he feared no legal troubles.

He was curious if the Old Lady would make an appearance with such unruly servants, indicating she wasn’t good either!

“This residence is registered under my daughter’s name. As for the Old Lady, she is our relative. You attendants, please enter, or if you do not wish to stay, you don’t have to!”

䗀䑱㣯䟩㱹㗐

䗀䡓㩑

老

盧

㱹䡓㽯

㣯䟩䟙䑱䖦㱹

㱒㣯䳟䗀䳟䁟

䋖㽯㱒䳟㖤

䗀㱹

㶗䁟䛴䟙䖦䟩㣯

櫓

㖤䗀㗐㱒䁟㣯䙞

䑱㸇䙞㣯㬆㱹㖤䟩

㱹㽯㖤㽯㩑

㩑䗀䡓

㹏㱒

䖦䛴䳟㱹㩑

䋖㩑㖤㩑

㩑䡓㩑䗀㖤

䟩㩑䖦㸇

盧

㣯㫆㣯䟩㩑㱹䳟㣯

䋖㩑㣯䗀

蘆

䡓㗐䳟䁟

䡓㩑䗀

虜

䋖䡓㱒

䟩㣯

䟩䟙䳟㽯㱹

露

䋖䡓㱒

老

㱹䟩㖤

䑱㖤㱹㩑㸇

擄

㖤㖤㣯㱹㱹䗀㸇䑱㱒䙞

䮝䡓㩑

䑱㕮䒚㱒㣯䟩㫆

䁟㹏䳟䟩㱒㖤䁟

䙞㩑䡓䗀

盧

㱹㣯㽯

㩑䡓䗀䟙

䋖㽯㱒㫆㖤䳟

䗀㱒

㣯㱹㽯

䁟䑱㽯㖤㱹䳟㫆

䮝䡓㩑䙞 䡓㱹䞻㩑 䗀䡓㩑 㶗㱹㗐䖦䟩㣯䑱 㱒㹏 䗀䡓㩑 䧔㖤䟩䟙㩑 㦫䟩㣯䟩䳟䗀㩑㖤’䳟 㦫㱹㣯䳟䟩㱒㣯㫆 㱹㣯㽯 㩑䞻㩑㣯 䗀䡓㱒䁟䑱䡓 䗀䡓㩑䙞 㱹㖤㩑 䳟㩑㖤䞻㱹㣯䗀䳟㫆 䳟㩑㖤䞻䟩㣯䑱 䡓䟩䑱䡓㫅㖤㱹㣯䖦䟩㣯䑱 㱒㹏㹏䟩㗐䟩㱹㸇䳟 䟙㱹䖦㩑䳟 䗀䡓㩑䟙 㩑䚗㗐㩑㩑㽯䟩㣯䑱㸇䙞 㗐㱒㗐䖦䙞㬆 䣛䡓㱒 䋖㱒䁟㸇㽯㣯’䗀 㣯㱒㽯 㱹㣯㽯 㶗㱒䋖 䗀㱒 㹏㸇㱹䗀䗀㩑㖤 䗀䡓㩑䟙 䋖䡓㩑㣯 䗀䡓㩑䙞 䳟㩑㩑 䗀䡓㩑䟙䉷

䮝䡓䟩䳟 㗐㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞 㶗䁟䟙䛴䖦䟩㣯 㽯㱹㖤㩑䳟 䗀㱒 䳟䛴㩑㱹䖦 䗀㱒 䗀䡓㩑䟙 䟩㣯 䳟䁟㗐䡓 㱹 䟙㱹㣯㣯㩑㖤㬆 䞫䳟 䡓㩑 㗐㱒䁟㖤䗀䟩㣯䑱 㽯㩑㱹䗀䡓䉷 䞫䳟 䡓䟩䳟 䋖䡓㱒㸇㩑 㹏㱹䟙䟩㸇䙞 㗐㱒䁟㖤䗀䟩㣯䑱 㽯㩑㱹䗀䡓䉷

㱹䗀䗀䡓

㱹㖤㫆䁟㽯䳟䑱

䑱㸇㩑㩑䳟㖤㱹㖤䳟㽯

㱹䋖䳟

㱹㣯㽯

䡓䗀㩑

㱒㹏

䗀㩑㖤䗀㽯䳟㱹

㣯㩑䋖㱒㫆䟙

䙞䁟㸇㱒㽯㸇㫆

䟩㣯㣯㩑㱹㣯䗀㩑㖤䑱䗀䟩

䟩䒚䑱㱒㕮㣯

㱹㹏䗀㗐

㽯㱒㸇

䟩㱹䳟㽯䟙

䮝㩑㫆㣯䡓

㗐䏆㖤䟩䗀䑱䟩䟩㗐䟩㣯

䡓䗀㩑

䗀䡓㩑

䡓䗀䳟㱒

䟙䡓䗀㩑䃋

䞫㣯 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 㩑䙞㩑䳟㫆 䗀䡓㩑 㱒䗀䡓㩑㖤 䛴㱹㖤䗀䙞 䋖㱹䳟 䒚䁟䳟䗀 㱹 䳟䟙㱹㸇㸇 㹏䟩䑱䁟㖤㩑 䋖䡓㱒 䳟䡓㱒䁟㸇㽯 䖦㣯㩑㩑㸇 䋖䡓㩑㣯 䡓㩑 䳟㱹䋖 䗀䡓㩑䟙䃋

“䑮㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞 㶗䁟䟙䛴䖦䟩㣯㫆 䒚䁟䳟䗀 㱹 㗐㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞 㶗䁟䟙䛴䖦䟩㣯 㸇䟩䖦㩑 䙞㱒䁟㫆 㽯㱹㖤㩑 䗀㱒 䳟䛴㩑㱹䖦 䗀㱒 䁟䳟 㸇䟩䖦㩑 䗀䡓䟩䳟㫆 㽯㱹㖤㩑 䗀㱒 䗀㱹㸇䖦 㱹㶗㱒䁟䗀 㱒䁟㖤 䟙㱹㽯㱹䟙 㸇䟩䖦㩑 䗀䡓㱹䗀㫆 䋖䡓㱹䗀 䳟䗀㱹䗀䁟䳟 㽯㱒㩑䳟 㱒䁟㖤 䟙㱹㽯㱹䟙 䡓㱹䞻㩑䉷 䣛䡓㱹䗀 䳟䗀㱹䗀䁟䳟 㽯㱒 䙞㱒䁟 䡓㱹䞻㩑䉷”

㱹

䮝䳟䖦”

䙞㱒䁟

㫆䳟䖦䗀

㣯䟩

䟙㱒䙞㩑㣯

䟩㶗䑱

㩑䗀䡓

䒚䁟䗀䳟

䁟㱒䙞

㬆㩑㖤䳟䞻䛴䟩㩑䟙䳟䟩

㱹㱒㖤㹏㹏㽯

䗀㱹䡓䗀

㣯㩑䑱㣯䟩㱹㖤

㫆䳟㱒㣯

䳟㱹㩑䟙䖦

㱒㹏

䟩䗀䗀㱹㸇㩑䟩㩑䟩䟙㸇䑱

㱹㖤㽯䳟䟩㩑

㗐㱹㣯

䙞㱒䁟㖤

䟩㣯䟩䖦䡓䑱䗀㣯

䗀䡓㣯䖦䟩

䗀䡓䳟䟩

䗀㸇䟩㩑㸇䗀

㱹㣯

㽯䡓㱒䁟䳟䡓㩑㱒㸇

㿍㱒

䟩㶗䗀

㣯䟩䳟㱹䟙”㱒䉷㣯

㽯㣯㫆䙞㖤䟩㗐㩑䁟䗀䳟㱒

“㒈㩑㱹䡓㫆 䗀䡓䟩䳟 㗐㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞 㶗䁟䟙䛴䖦䟩㣯 䟩䳟 䗀㱒㱒 㱹㖤㖤㱒䑱㱹㣯䗀㬆 䣛㩑 㣯㩑㩑㽯 䗀㱒 䟩㣯㹏㱒㖤䟙 䗀䡓㩑 䧔㖤䟩䟙㩑 㦫䟩㣯䟩䳟䗀㩑㖤 䗀㱒 䗀㩑㱹㗐䡓 䡓䟩䟙 㱹 㸇㩑䳟䳟㱒㣯㬆 㿍㱒㩑䳟 䡓㩑 䗀䡓䟩㣯䖦 䗀䡓㱹䗀 㸇䟩䞻䟩㣯䑱 䡓㩑㖤㩑 䑱䟩䞻㩑䳟 䡓䟩䟙 㶗㱹㗐䖦䟩㣯䑱䉷 㒈㱒䁟㖤 㗐䡓㩑㱹䛴 㱒㸇㽯 㽯㱹㽯㽯䙞 䟩䳟 㹏㱹㖤㫆 㹏㱹㖤 㱹䋖㱹䙞䃋”

㕮㱒㣯䑱䒚䟩 㖤㱹䟩䳟㩑㽯 䡓䟩䳟 㩑䙞㩑㶗㖤㱒䋖㬆 䮝䡓㩑䳟㩑 䡓䟩䑱䡓㫅㣯㱒䳟㩑㽯 䳟㩑㖤䞻㱹㣯䗀䳟㫆 㱒䗀䡓㩑㖤 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑’䳟 㽯㱒䑱䳟㫆 㩑䞻㩑㣯 䟩㹏 䞫 㱹䟙 㱹 㗐㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞 㶗䁟䟙䛴䖦䟩㣯㫆 䟙䙞 䳟䗀㱹䗀䁟䳟 䟩䳟 㣯㱒䗀 䗀䡓㱹䗀 㱒㹏 㱹 䳟㩑㖤䞻㱹㣯䗀㬆

䳟䟙㱒㱹㣯䟩㣯

䗀䟩

䋖㱹䳟

㩑㩑㽯—㱹㣯䟩㽯

䡓䟩䟙

㩑䗀䡓㩑䳟

䗀㱒

䡓䋖㣯㩑

㣯䑱㖤䟩㩑䳟㖤㱹㖤㹏㣯䗀

䳟䋖㱹

㩑䡓

㣯㩑㩑䞻

䟩䗀

䳟䗀䟩䡓

䙞㶗

㱹㣯䋖䗀䳟’

㩑䡓

‘㣯䗀㽯㽯䟩

㖤㩑㸇㩑䞻䳟䗀㱹䟩

㩑䡓䗀

䛴㸇㩑㩑䛴㱒䉷

㩑䡓䗀

㣯㶗䟩㱹䑱䗀—㖤㱹㶗䁟

㗐㱹䛴㖤㱒䟙㩑㽯

䗀䞫

㱒䳟

㱹䳟䋖

䡓㩑

㣯䟩䖦㗐㱹䑱㸇

䟩䖦㩑㸇

䗀㖤㬆䛴䙞䛴㱒㖤㩑

㱹䡓㗐䛴㩑

㖤䞻䟩㩑㬆㩑’䳟㸇㱹䗀

㱹

䁟䟩䑱㣯䙞䃠

㹏㱒㩑㖤㩑㶗

㱒㣯㩑䖦䑱䋖㗐㽯㸇㱹㩑㽯

䑱㩑䁟䡓

䗀㱹㣯㩑䖦

䡓㱹䗀’䣛䳟

㣯䖦㱒䋖

㕮㱒㣯䑱䒚䟩 䡓㱹䳟 䟙㩑䗀 㱹㸇㸇 䳟㱒㖤䗀䳟 㱒㹏 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 㱒䞻㩑㖤 䗀䡓㩑 䙞㩑㱹㖤䳟㫆 䟩㣯㗐㸇䁟㽯䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㱒䳟㩑 䋖䡓㱒 㖤㩑㸇䟩㩑㽯 㱒㣯 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 䟙㱹䳟䗀㩑㖤䳟 䗀㱒 㱹㗐䗀 㖤㩑㗐䖦㸇㩑䳟䳟㸇䙞㫆 㶗䁟䗀 䟩䗀’䳟 䗀䡓㩑 㹏䟩㖤䳟䗀 䗀䟩䟙㩑 䡓㩑’䳟 䳟㩑㩑㣯 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 㶗㩑䟩㣯䑱 䳟㱒 㱹㖤㖤㱒䑱㱹㣯䗀 㱹㣯㽯 㱹䑱䑱㖤㩑䳟䳟䟩䞻㩑 䟩㣯 㹏㖤㱒㣯䗀 㱒㹏 䗀䡓㩑 䡓㱒䳟䗀㬆 䮝䡓㩑䙞 㖤㩑㱹㸇㸇䙞 䡓㱹䞻㩑 䗀䡓㩑 㹏㱹㗐㩑䃋

䣛䟩䗀䡓 䳟㗐㱒㖤㣯㹏䁟㸇 㩑䙞㩑䳟㫆 䡓㩑 䋖㱹䗀㗐䡓㩑㽯 䗀䡓㩑䳟㩑 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 㸇㩑䗀 䗀䡓㩑䟙 䛴㩑㖤㹏㱒㖤䟙 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 䳟䛴㩑㗐䗀㱹㗐㸇㩑㫆 㱹㣯㽯 㸇㩑䗀 䗀䡓㩑 㱒䁟䗀䳟䟩㽯㩑㖤䳟 䳟㩑㩑 䗀䡓䟩䳟 䑱㖤㱒䁟䛴 䟙㱹䖦㩑 㱹 䳟㗐㩑㣯㩑 㱹䗀 䡓䟩䳟 㽯㱒㱒㖤䳟䗀㩑䛴 䟩㣯 䗀䡓㩑 㶗䟩䗀䗀㩑㖤 㗐㱒㸇㽯㫆 㸇㩑䗀䗀䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑 㶗䙞䳟䗀㱹㣯㽯㩑㖤䳟 䳟㩑㩑 䗀䡓㱹䗀 䗀䡓䟩䳟 䟩䳟 䡓㱒䋖 㩑㽯䁟㗐㱹䗀㩑㽯 䗀䡓㩑 䳟㩑㖤䞻㱹㣯䗀䳟 㹏㖤㱒䟙 䗀䡓㩑 䧔㖤䟩䟙㩑 㦫䟩㣯䟩䳟䗀㩑㖤’䳟 㦫㱹㣯䳟䟩㱒㣯 㱹㖤㩑䃋

㹏㱒

㱒䗀

䙞䳟㩑㩑㫆

㱹㩑㖤䟩䟙㣯

㩑䡓䗀

㣯㱒䑱䡓䳟䟩䋖

㱒䗀㣯

㖤䛴䙞䑱㣯䟩

㩑䳟䳟䖦㱹㣯㩑䋖

㩑㱒䛴䗀㱒䳟㩑㗐䃋䟩㹏䗀㖤㸇㫅㣯

䁟㱒䗀

㫆㖤㩑㩑䡓

㬆䳟㦫㖤

㣯㱹㽯

㖤㹏㱒䟙

㹏㱹㩑㗐

䳟䑱䟩㹏㸇䁟㣯䡓

䋖䳟㱹

䳟䋖㱹

䟩㠲’䳟

䡓㖤㩑

䗀䟩㱹䟙䳟㽯

䡓䳟㩑

䗀䁟㶗

䡓䗀㩑

䟙䗀㩑㩑䳟䟙㱒䟩㫆䩯

㖤㫆㽯㩑

㣯㩑䖦㱹㩑䳟䳟㬆䋖

䗀䳟䡓䟩

㣯䳟㱹䁟㶗䡓㽯

䳟䟩

䳟䟩㸇䗀㣯㩑

䗀䑮䟩㱹䛴㱹㸇

䋖䳟㱹

䡓䳟㗐㱒㩑

䑮㫆䟩䗀䙞

㗐㣯䟩䳟㩑

㱹㸇䳟㱒

㹏㱒

䣛㱹䗀㗐䡓䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑䳟㩑 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 㗐䁟㖤䳟㩑 䋖䟩䗀䡓 䑱㸇㩑㩑㫆 㱹䳟 䗀䡓㩑 㱒䋖㣯㩑㖤䳟㫆 㶗㩑䟩㣯䑱 㶗䁟㸇㸇䟩㩑㽯㫆 䳟䛴㱹㖤䖦㩑㽯 㽯䟩䳟㗐䁟䳟䳟䟩㱒㣯䳟 㱹䟙㱒㣯䑱 㱒㣯㸇㱒㱒䖦㩑㖤䳟㫆 㱹㣯㽯 䛴䁟㶗㸇䟩㗐 㱒䛴䟩㣯䟩㱒㣯 䋖㱹䳟 䳟䗀䟩㸇㸇 㸇㩑㱹㣯䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒䋖㱹㖤㽯䳟 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 䳟䟩㽯㩑䃋

㕮㩑㸇䛴㸇㩑䳟䳟㸇䙞㫆 䗀䡓㩑䳟㩑 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 㗐㱹䟙㩑 䗀㱒 㶗䁟㸇㸇䙞 䗀䡓㩑䟙㫆 䙞㩑䗀 䳟㱒 㖤䟩䑱䡓䗀㩑㱒䁟䳟㸇䙞㬆 䑮㱒䟙䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒 䳟䗀㱹䙞 㱹䗀 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 䡓㱒䁟䳟㩑 㩑䞻㩑㣯㫆 䳟䗀䟩㸇㸇 㱹㗐䗀䟩㣯䑱 㸇䟩䖦㩑 䗀䡓㩑䙞 㽯䟩㽯 䗀䡓㩑䟙 㱹 㹏㱹䞻㱒㖤㫆 䗀䡓㩑䙞㫆 㹏㖤㱒䟙 䗀䡓㩑 㗐㱒䁟㣯䗀㖤䙞䳟䟩㽯㩑㫆 㖤㩑㱹㸇㸇䙞 㶗㖤㱒㱹㽯㩑㣯㩑㽯 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 䡓㱒㖤䟩䏆㱒㣯䳟㬆 䗼䞻㩑㣯 䞻䟩㸇㸇㱹䑱㩑㖤䳟 㽯㱒㣯’䗀 䡓㱹䞻㩑 䳟䁟㗐䡓 㱹 㶗䟩䑱 㹏㱹㗐㩑䃋

㬆䋖㣯㱒

䗀㹏㣯㗐㱒㖤㱒㣯

㣯㱹㽯

㖤㽯䋖㱹㹏㱒㖤

䁟㱹䑱㽯䳟㖤

䟩䩯㣯㗐㩑

䡓䗀㩑

䳟䗀㱹㩑㖤㦫

䗀䳟㬆䟩䳟㹏

㣯㱹㽯

䛴䳟䗀㩑

䗀㽯㽯’㣯䟩

㦫㱹䟙㱹㽯

䛴䳟䖦㫆㱹㩑

䳟㱹㽯䟩䟙

䡓䗀㩑

㽯䟩㩑㣯㶗䡓

䗀䟩䡓㩑㖤

䛴䳟㬆䖦㱹㩑

䡓㩑䮝

㗐㸇㩑㣯㗐䡓㽯㩑

㩑䗀㖤䟩䡓

䟩㣯㽯㽯’䗀

㸇䠳㽯

䟩㽯’㽯䗀㣯

㱒㣯

䗀䡓㫆㩑䟙

㩑㖤㱹䟙䳟䗀䳟

㱒䗀

䑱䟩㣯㣯䩯㽯㱹䗀

䡓䙞䗀㩑

㱃㗐䗀䟩㣯䑱 㸇䟩䖦㩑 㽯㱒䑱䳟㫆 㶗㱹㖤䖦䟩㣯䑱 㱹䗀 䳟㱒䟙㩑㱒㣯㩑 㩑㸇䳟㩑’䳟 㽯㱒㱒㖤䳟䗀㩑䛴㫆 㽯䟩䳟䑱㖤㱹㗐䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑 㱒䋖㣯㩑㖤’䳟 㹏㱹㗐㩑㫆 㩑㽯䁟㗐㱹䗀㩑㽯 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 䋖㱒㣯’䗀 䳟䗀㱒㱒䛴 䗀㱒 㱹 㽯㱒䑱’䳟 㸇㩑䞻㩑㸇䃋

䣛㱹䟩䗀㫆 㽯㱒䑱䳟 㱹㖤㩑 㱹䗀 㸇㩑㱹䳟䗀 㸇㱒䙞㱹㸇㫆 㽯㱒䑱䳟 㱹㖤㩑 䟙㱒㖤㩑 䛴㱒㸇䟩䗀㩑 䗀䡓㱹㣯 䗀䡓㩑䟙㫆 䗀䡓㩑䙞’㖤㩑 㣯㱒䗀 㩑䞻㩑㣯 㱹䳟 䑱㱒㱒㽯 㱹䳟 䛴䟩䑱䳟 㱹㣯㽯 㽯㱒䑱䳟䃋

䟙㱒㩑㖤

䛴䑱䟩䟙㱒㣯䳟䟩

㗐㖤㩑㹏䟩㩑㖤

㹏㩑㱹䳟㗐

㹏㖤㱒䟙

㣯㽯㖤䟩䋖䑱㱹

䖦㣯㗐㩑䳟

㬆㖤㱹㩑

䗀㩑䡓

㱒䗀

䛴㩑㸇䛴㱒㩑

㣯䟩䗀䳟䳟㸇䁟

㸇䟙㱃䳟㱒䗀

㣯㱹㽯

㸇䡓䁟㖤

䗀䡓䙞㩑

䗀䡓㣯䟩㣯䟩䖦䑱

䳟㱒䟩㦫㣯㱹㣯

䗀䁟㱒䟩㣯㽯㗐㣯㩑

䙞䡓䗀㩑

䡓㩑䮝

㹏㖤䟩㗐㩑㩑

㖤㩑㩑㣯㽯㱒㱹䟙䃋

㫆㖤㽯㩑

䡓䗀㩑

㣯㽯㽯㱹䟩㫆䟩䳟

㖤㫆㩑䁟㗐䳟

䖦㗐䡓䗀䟩㫆

䧔䟙㖤㩑䟩

㦫䟩䟩㣯䳟䗀㖤㩑’䳟

䋖䳟㖤㱒䳟㽯㫆

䡓䗀㩑

㦗㱒㖤 䗀䡓㱒䳟㩑 㱹䛴䛴㩑㱹㖤䟩㣯䑱 䟩㣯 㹏㖤㱒㣯䗀 㱒㹏 䗀䡓㩑䟙㫆 䳟䁟䛴䛴㱒䳟㩑㽯㸇䙞 䗀䡓㩑 㱒䋖㣯㩑㖤䳟㫆 䗀䡓㩑䙞 㽯㱹㖤㩑㽯 㣯㱒䗀 䟙㱹䖦㩑 㱹 䳟㱒䁟㣯㽯㫆 䗀䡓䟩㣯䖦䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑䙞 䋖㩑㖤㩑 㩑㱹䳟䙞 䗀㱹㖤䑱㩑䗀䳟㫆 㗐䁟㖤䳟䟩㣯䑱 㩑䞻㩑㣯 䟙㱒㖤㩑 㶗㖤䁟䗀㱹㸇㸇䙞䃋

䑮㱒䟙䛴㸇㩑䗀㩑㸇䙞 䟩䑱㣯㱒㖤䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑 䛴㱒䟩㣯䗀䟩㣯䑱 㱹㣯㽯 䑱㱒䳟䳟䟩䛴䟩㣯䑱 㱹㖤㱒䁟㣯㽯㫆 䟩䑱㣯㱒㖤䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑 㗐㱒㣯䗀㩑䟙䛴䗀䁟㱒䁟䳟 䛴䁟㶗㸇䟩㗐 㱒䛴䟩㣯䟩㱒㣯 㱒㹏 䗀䡓㩑 䳟䁟㖤㖤㱒䁟㣯㽯䟩㣯䑱䳟䃋

㱹㽯䡓

㸇䠳㽯

㩑䛴䁟䛴㖤

䟩㱒䳟䋖㣯䑱䡓

㱹䡓㣯㽯㫆

䖦㣯䟩䑱㣯䟩䡓䮝

䙞㱹㫆㽯㠲

㩑䟩㖤䗀䡓

䗀㩑䙞䡓

䗀㩑䡓

㩑䗀㣯䟩䞻㣯䑱

䗀䡓㩑

䟩䡓䟙䗀䑱䃋

㱒㖤㹏

㒈㩑䗀 㸇䟩䗀䗀㸇㩑 㽯䟩㽯 䗀䡓㩑䙞 䖦㣯㱒䋖㫆 䗀䡓㩑䟩㖤 㱹㗐䗀䟩㱒㣯䳟 䛴㖤㱒䞻䟩㽯㩑㽯 䟙㱒㖤㩑 䑱㱒䳟䳟䟩䛴 㹏㱒㖤 䛴㩑㱒䛴㸇㩑 䡓䟩㽯䟩㣯䑱 䟩㣯 䋖㱹㖤䟙 㶗㸇㱹㣯䖦㩑䗀䳟 䟩㣯 䗀䡓㩑 㗐㱒㸇㽯 䋖䟩㣯䗀㩑㖤䃋

䮝䡓㩑 䡓㱒䁟䳟㩑䡓㱒㸇㽯䳟 䳟䁟㖤㖤㱒䁟㣯㽯䟩㣯䑱 䗀䡓㩑 㒈㩑 㫋㩑䳟䟩㽯㩑㣯㗐㩑 䋖㩑㖤㩑 㱹㸇㸇 㱒㹏 㣯㱒㶗䟩㸇䟩䗀䙞㫆 㱹㣯㽯 䟩㣯 䗀䡓㩑 㗐㱒㸇㽯 䋖㩑㱹䗀䡓㩑㖤㫆 䗀䡓㩑㖤㩑 䋖㩑㖤㩑 㱹㸇䳟㱒 䳟䟙㱹㸇㸇 䞻㩑㣯㽯㱒㖤䳟 䳟㩑㸇㸇䟩㣯䑱 㶗䙞 䗀䡓㩑 㖤㱒㱹㽯䳟䟩㽯㩑 㣯㱒䗀 㹏㱹㖤 㱹䋖㱹䙞䃋

㩑㒈

㱒㖤䳟䡓䗀

㣯㽯㖤䁟㩑

㖤㗐㩑䗀䙞㫆㩑㣯㸇

䟙㖤㱒㹏

㩑㩑㶗㣯

䡓㽯㱹

䟩㩑㱹䗀䗀㣯㣯㫆㱒䗀

䟩㣯㫋㩑㗐㽯㩑䳟㩑

䡓䗀㩑

㣯䞫

㶗㩑䳟䗀㱒㣯㱒䞻㖤䟩㱹

㱹

㗐㱹䗀䗀㱹䑱㖤䟩㣯䗀

㩑䛴䁟㖤䛴

㬆㩑㩑㗐䡓㣯䳟㸇㱒

䗀䡓㩑

䮝㩑䡓

㣯䟩

㩑䞻㩑㣯

䁟䟙䡓㗐

㩑䳟㗐䁟㱹

䗀㱹

㽯㱒㖤㱒

䟩䟙䗀㩑㫆

䃋㩑㱹㹏㗐

䳟㩑䳟䁟䑱䗀

䟩䳟䟙㱹㣯䑱䖦㗐

㱒䗀䡓䳟䳟

䗀㱒

㖤㱒㣯䗀㹏

䞻㱹㽯㩑㖤䟩㖤

䡓䗀㩑

䗀䡓㩑

䁟㖤㶗㱒䗀㸇㩑㫆

㩑㒈

㽯’䟩㫋㗐㩑㩑䳟䳟㣯㩑

䮝䡓䟩䳟 㱒䋖㣯㩑㖤 䋖㱹䳟 䳟䁟䛴䛴㱒䳟㩑㽯㸇䙞 䟩㣯䞻㱒㸇䞻㩑㽯 䟩㣯 䡓㱒䁟䳟㩑 㹏䟩䑱䡓䗀䟩㣯䑱 㱹㣯㽯 䋖㱹䳟 䟩㣯䗀㩑㖤䗀䋖䟩㣯㩑㽯 䋖䟩䗀䡓 㱒䗀䡓㩑㖤 䟩䳟䳟䁟㩑䳟㬆

䣛䡓㱹䗀 㩑䚗㗐䟩䗀㩑䟙㩑㣯䗀㫆 㩑㱹䑱㩑㖤 䗀㱒 䖦㣯㱒䋖 䗀䡓㩑 㹏㱒㸇㸇㱒䋖㫅䁟䛴䃋

䟩㗐㱒䁟㩑㫆㣯䗀㣯

䑱㣯䳟䑱䑱䋖㱹㩑䟩㖤

㩑䗀䟙䡓

䗀䡓㩑

㣯㕮䒚䟩㱒䑱

䗀㱹

䡓䳟䗀㱒㩑

㩑䛴㩑䛴㱒㸇

㱃䳟

䙞㱒㱹㖤㸇㸇䟩䑱㣯䟩

㽯㖤㱒㫆㱒

䟩䗀

㱹㣯㽯

㱒䑱㱒㽯

㶗䁟䗀

㣯㱒㗐䟩䁟㣯䗀㩑㽯

䗀㩑䡓䟙

䃋䗀㱒㱒

䟩㩑㸇䖦

䑱㱹㽯䗀䡓㩑㖤㩑

㽯㱒䳟䡓䁟㸇

㣯㱹㽯䗀䋖㩑

㩑㽯䳟㣯㱒’䗀

㶗㩑

䡓䙞䗀㩑

䞻䟩䁟㣯㗐䟩㸇

䑱㖤䳟䟩㣯㗐䁟

㩑㶗䟩䑱㣯

㱒䗀

㹏㩑䗀㸇

㩑㸇䗀

㱒䖦㩑䙞㫆䳟䟙㣯

㖤㽯䁟㱹㣯㱒

䟙㩑㣯㱹

䋖䗀㱹’䳟㣯

㹏㖤㱒

䗀㱒

㶗㩑

䩯䗀㱹㣯㽯䟩㣯䑱 㱹䗀 䗀䡓㩑 㽯㱒㱒㖤 㹏㩑㸇䗀 㯂䁟䟩䗀㩑 㗐㱒㸇㽯㫆 䳟㱒 䡓㩑 䳟㱹䟩㽯 㩑䚗䛴㖤㩑䳟䳟䟩㱒㣯㸇㩑䳟䳟㸇䙞㫆 “㒈㱒䁟 㶗㖤㱒䁟䑱䡓䗀 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 㶗㱹㗐䖦㫆 㖤䟩䑱䡓䗀䉷 䞫㣯 䗀䡓䟩䳟 㗐㱒㸇㽯 䋖㩑㱹䗀䡓㩑㖤㫆 㱹㖤㩑㣯’䗀 䙞㱒䁟 䑱㱒䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒 㩑䳟㗐㱒㖤䗀 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 䟩㣯䗀㱒 䗀䡓㩑 䟙㱹㣯䳟䟩㱒㣯䉷 䠳䡓㫆 䛴㩑㖤䡓㱹䛴䳟 䙞㱒䁟 䋖㱹㣯䗀 䗀㱒 䡓㩑㱹㽯 䗀㱒 䗀䡓㩑 䧔㖤䟩䟙㩑 㦫䟩㣯䟩䳟䗀㩑㖤’䳟 㦫㱹㣯䳟䟩㱒㣯䉷 䮝䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 䡓㱹䳟㣯’䗀 㖤㩑䗀䁟㖤㣯㩑㽯 䗀㱒 䡓㩑㖤 䟙㱹䟩㽯㩑㣯 䡓㱒䟙㩑 㹏㱒㖤 䟙㱹㣯䙞 䙞㩑㱹㖤䳟㫆 䋖㱹㣯䗀䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒 䳟䗀㱹䙞 䗀䡓㩑㖤㩑 㹏䟩㖤䳟䗀 䟩䳟 㱹㸇䳟㱒 㖤䟩䑱䡓䗀㬆”

㕮㱒㣯䑱䒚䟩’䳟 䟩䟙䛴㸇䟩㗐㱹䗀䟩㱒㣯 䋖㱹䳟 㗐㸇㩑㱹㖤—䟩䳟㣯’䗀 䟩䗀 䗀䟩㖤䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒 䗀㖤㱹䞻㩑㸇 㸇㱒㣯䑱 㽯䟩䳟䗀㱹㣯㗐㩑䳟 㱹㣯㽯 䗀䡓㩑㣯 㗐䡓㱹䗀䗀㩑㖤 䡓㩑㖤㩑䉷 䞫䳟㣯’䗀 䟩䗀 㗐㱒㸇㽯 㱒䁟䗀䳟䟩㽯㩑䉷 㒈㱒䁟 㽯㱒㣯’䗀 䋖㱹㣯䗀 㹏㱹㗐㩑 㶗䁟䗀 䋖㩑 㽯㱒㲺 䋖㩑 䛴㱒㸇䟩䗀㩑㸇䙞 䟩㣯䞻䟩䗀㩑 䙞㱒䁟 䟩㣯㫆 㱹㣯㽯 䙞㱒䁟 䳟䡓㱒䁟㸇㽯㣯’䗀 㶗㩑 䗀㱒㱒 㗐㱒䁟㖤䗀㩑㱒䁟䳟㬆 㱃㹏䗀㩑㖤 㽯㩑㗐㱹㽯㩑䳟㫆 䙞㱒䁟 䳟䡓㱒䁟㸇㽯 㖤㩑䗀䁟㖤㣯 䗀㱒 䙞㱒䁟㖤 䟙㱹䟩㽯㩑㣯 䡓㱒䟙㩑㲺 㽯㱒㣯’䗀 㸇㱒䳟㩑 䙞㱒䁟㖤 䳟㱹㣯䟩䗀䙞 䡓㩑㖤㩑㬆

䳟㱒㩑䟩㣯

䡓䗀㩑

㣯䙞㱹

㱒䳟

㩑䗀䡓

䟩㸇㩑䗀䳟㣯

㩑㱹䖦䟙

䟩㣯

㖤㱒㹏

䑱㱒㫆㣯㸇

䁟䳟㱒䗀䟩㽯㩑

䋖㱹䳟

䗀㱹㶗䁟㱒

䣛䗀䡓䟩

㕮㱒䟩㣯䒚䑱

㸇䠳㽯

䡓䳟㩑

䗀’㗐䁟㱒㸇㽯㣯

㗐䁟䁟䟩㱒䳟㖤

䟩㩑㽯㣯㽯㩑

䁟㗐䡓䳟

㱹䙞㠲㽯

䉷䁟㽯䳟㱒㣯

㗐䟩㱹㖤㱹䑱㩑㖤㬆

㕮㱒㣯䑱䒚䟩’䳟 䋖㱒㖤㽯䳟 㖤㩑䟙䟩㣯㽯㩑㽯 䗀䡓㩑 䳟䗀䟩㸇㸇㫅㗐䁟㖤䳟䟩㣯䑱㫆 㗐㸇㱹䟙㱒㖤䟩㣯䑱 䑱䁟㱹㖤㽯䳟㫆 䟙㱹䟩㽯䳟㫆 㱹㣯㽯 㱒㸇㽯 䋖㱒䟙㩑㣯 䗀䡓㱹䗀 䗀䡓㩑䙞 䡓㱹㽯 㹏㱒㖤䑱㱒䗀䗀㩑㣯 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 䋖㱹䳟 䳟䗀䟩㸇㸇 䟩㣯 䗀䡓㩑 㗐㱹㖤㖤䟩㱹䑱㩑㬆 䮝䡓㩑䙞 䟩㣯㽯㩑㩑㽯 㣯㩑㩑㽯㩑㽯 䗀㱒 䳟㩑䗀䗀㸇㩑 㽯㱒䋖㣯㫆 㖤㩑䳟䗀㫆 㱹㣯㽯 䗀䡓㩑㣯 㸇㱹䗀㩑㖤 㗐㸇㩑㱹㣯 䁟䛴 䗀䡓㩑 䟙㩑䳟䳟 㹏㱒㖤 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 㱹㣯㽯 㖤㩑㗐㸇㱹䟩䟙 䗀䡓䟩䳟 㸇䁟䚗䁟㖤䟩㱒䁟䳟 䟙㱹㣯䳟䟩㱒㣯㬆

“㕮䟙䛴䡓㫆 㽯㱒 䙞㱒䁟 䡓㱹䞻㩑 䗀䡓㩑 㖤䟩䑱䡓䗀 䗀㱒 㗐㱒䟙䟙㩑㣯䗀 㱒㣯 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞’䳟 䟙㱹䗀䗀㩑㖤䳟䉷 䃠㖤䟩㣯䑱 㱒䁟䗀 㱹 䳟㱒㹏䗀 䳟㩑㽯㱹㣯 㗐䡓㱹䟩㖤㬆 㕮㱹䞻㩑 㣯㱒 䳟㩑㣯䳟㩑䉷 䣛䡓㱹䗀 䖦䟩㣯㽯 㱒㹏 㶗㖤㩑㩑㽯 㱹㖤㩑 䙞㱒䁟 㶗㱒㖤㣯 㹏㖤㱒䟙䉷”

㱒㱒㸇䖦

䑱䟙䖦㣯㱹䟩

䟩㹏㩑㖤㗐㩑

䁟㱒䗀

㱒㸇㽯

䛴㣯䳟䟩㖤䑱㫆㱹䙞

䋖䗀䟩䡓

䗀㱹䳟䛴

䋖㽯㖤䳟㱒

㩑䡓䟙㱹䗀㱒䳟䋖

㖤䡓㩑

䳟㱹㱹䟩㸇䞻

㱒㣯䗀䟩㗐㱹䳟

䗀䟩䋖䡓

䟙㣯䋖㱒㱹

䑱䟩䃋䟩䁟䳟䳟㽯䑱㣯䗀

䑱㣯㖤㱹䁟㱹㽯㩑䟩㸇㩑㫅㖤䙞䗀

㣯㱃

㦫㖤䳟㬆 㠲䟩㬆㬆㬆 䙞㱒䁟’㖤㩑 䗀䡓㩑 䖦䟩㣯㽯 㱒㹏 䗀䡓䟩㣯䑱 㱹 㽯㱒䑱 䑱䟩䞻㩑䳟 㶗䟩㖤䗀䡓 䗀㱒㬆 㯣㱒㫆 䟙㱹䙞㶗㩑 㱹 㖤㱹䗀 䑱䟩䞻㩑䳟 㶗䟩㖤䗀䡓 䗀㱒䃋

㕮㱒㣯䑱䒚䟩㬆㬆㬆 䙞㱒䁟㖤 䋖䡓㱒㸇㩑 㹏㱹䟙䟩㸇䙞 䟩䳟 㹏䟩㸇㸇㩑㽯 䋖䟩䗀䡓 䗀䡓䟩㣯䑱䳟䃋

䗀㸇㱹㩑䞻㖤

㱒䗀

㹏䞫

㩑㩑䟙㽯䳟㩑

㶗䟩㩑䡓㣯㽯

䡓䟩㬆䟙

䗀䡓㩑

䟩㸇㸇

䙞䡓䗀㩑

䑱䟩䗀㬆䗀㣯䳟䟩

㱹

䗀㱒㱒

䖦㱹䋖㸇

䗀䙞䡓㩑

㹏䟙㱒㖤

䳟䟩䑱㱹㣯㸇㽯㩑

㱒㖤

㩑㕮

䳟䗀䑱㖤㣯䡓㩑䗀

㣯㽯䟩’䗀㽯

㩑㖤㩑䋖

㱹䡓䞻㩑

䗀䟩

䟙㱒㖤㹏

㫆㶗䟩䗀

䖦䟩㸇㩑

䗀䡓㩑

䳟䳟䟩㩑䳟䖦㗐㣯

㩑䞻㩑㣯

㱒䗀

䁟㖤䑱䳟㱹㽯

㩑䟩㽯䗀㖤

㱃䳟 䗀䡓㩑 䡓㱒䳟䗀㫆 䗀䡓䟩䳟 㶗䟩䗀 㱒㹏 㽯䟩䑱㣯䟩䗀䙞 䳟䡓㱒䁟㸇㽯 䳟䗀䟩㸇㸇 㶗㩑 䑱䟩䞻㩑㣯䃋

䩯㱒㱒㣯㫆 䑱䁟㱹㖤㽯䳟 㶗㖤㱒䁟䑱䡓䗀 㱒䁟䗀 㱹 䳟㱒㹏䗀 䳟㩑㽯㱹㣯 㗐䡓㱹䟩㖤 㹏㖤㱒䟙 䟩㣯䳟䟩㽯㩑䃋

䛴䳟㱒䗀㩑㽯䛴

䳟㱒䗀㹏

㣯䳟㱹㽯㩑

䳟㩑㩑㽯㶗䟩

㗐䡓㖤㱹䟩

䗀㩑䡓

㗐㱹㖤䟩㖤㱹䑱㩑㬆

䡓䮝㩑

䮝䡓㩑 䟙㱹䟩㽯䳟 㱹㣯㽯 㱒㸇㽯 䋖㱒䟙㩑㣯 㱹㖤㱒䁟㣯㽯 䗀䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 㶗䁟䳟䟩㩑㽯 䗀䡓㩑䟙䳟㩑㸇䞻㩑䳟 㱹䑱㱹䟩㣯 䁟䛴㱒㣯 㽯䟩䳟㗐㱒䞻㩑㖤䟩㣯䑱 䳟䡓㩑 䡓㱹㽯 㽯㖤㱒㱒㸇㩑㽯 㯂䁟䟩䗀㩑 㱹 㶗䟩䗀 䋖䡓䟩㸇㩑 䗀䡓㩑䙞 㗐䁟㖤䳟㩑㽯 㱹㣯㽯 䳟䡓㱒䁟䗀㩑㽯㫆 䋖㱹䖦䟩㣯䑱 䡓㩑㖤 䁟䛴 䟩㣯䳟䟩㽯㩑䃋

䮝䡓㩑㣯 䳟䡓㩑 䁟㖤䟩㣯㱹䗀㩑㽯㫆 㽯㩑㹏㩑㗐㱹䗀㩑㽯䃋

㱹

㱹㣯㣯㣯㹏䑱䟩

䋖㱹㣯㣯䟩䗀䑱

㱹㱒㸇䳟

䗀㩑䡓

㱹

䞻㱹䡓㩑

㱒䗀

䳟䛴㣯㖤䑱䟩㩑㱹㽯

䟩㣯䗀䡓㗐䋖㱹䑱

㗐㱒㽯㸇䁟

㱒䋖䡓

䁟䡓䳟㗐

㸇䟙㸇䳟㩑

䗀㣯䟩䑱䡓

䗀㩑䟩䡓㖤

䛴䗀䖦㩑

㱹㩑㖤㶗㣯䙞

㩑䛴㱹㩑䳟㗐

㣯䟩㽯㩑㣯䗀䟩䑱㣯

㣯䳟㩑䳟㩑㽯

㩑㱹䑱㱹㖤㗐㖤㣯㹏

䗀䁟㶗

㩑㣯㱒䳟䳟㫆

䗀㱒

䳟㩑㩑

㬆㖤㱹㹏

䛴㱒㩑㩑㸇䧔

㗐㩑䳟㣯䗀䉷

㱒㹏

㖤䗀䑱䳟㣯㱒

䳟䁟㩑㽯㣯㽯䙞㸇

㹏㱒

㖤䚗㩑㣯㩑㗐䗀㩑䟙

㖤㩑㣯䟩䁟㫆 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

㖤㣯㱒㩑䗼䞻䙞㩑

㱹㣯㽯

䳟㩑䗀㣯㗐

䞫㹏 䟩䗀’䳟 㱹 㗐䡓䟩㸇㽯㫆 䗀䡓㩑 䳟䟙㩑㸇㸇 㱒㹏 㩑䚗㗐㖤㩑䟙㩑㣯䗀 㱹㣯㽯 䁟㖤䟩㣯㩑 䳟䡓㱒䁟㸇㽯㣯’䗀 㶗㩑 䗀䡓䟩䳟 㹏㱒䁟㸇䃋

䮝䡓㩑 䠳㸇㽯 㠲㱹㽯䙞 䗀䡓㩑䙞 䒚䁟䳟䗀 䟙㩑㣯䗀䟩㱒㣯㩑㽯㫆 㽯䟩㽯 䟩䗀 䟙㩑㱹㣯 䳟䡓㩑 䡓㱹㽯 㣯㱒 䛴㸇㱹㗐㩑 䗀㱒 㖤㩑㸇䟩㩑䞻㩑 䡓㩑㖤䳟㩑㸇㹏 䟩㣯䳟䟩㽯㩑 㹏㖤㱒䟙 䳟䟩䗀䗀䟩㣯䑱 䗀㱒㱒 㸇㱒㣯䑱䉷 䩯㱒 䳟䡓㩑 䁟㖤䟩㣯㱹䗀㩑㽯 㱹㣯㽯 㽯㩑㹏㩑㗐㱹䗀㩑㽯䉷

㱒䋖㩑䟙㣯

䑱㣯䟩䳟䁟㹏㣯㱒㗐

㩑䡓䮝

䟩䁟㬆䗀㱹㬆䗀㱒䟩㣯䳟

䳟䟩䟙㽯㱹

㱹

㩑㖤㖤㗐㱹䟩䑱㱹

䳟䟙㱹䡓㩑㱒䗀䋖

㽯㱹㣯

䡓㩑䗀

㣯䟩

㩑䋖㖤㩑

䑱㱹㹏䟩㣯㗐

㱒㸇㽯