Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1857: Chapter 1856: Agreed

In the bedroom, for a moment, it was so quiet that it felt a bit stifling.

Luo Rongbin had picked up the remote control at some point and turned off the TV.

He leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes for a rest, leaving time for Wu Jingfang to consider whether to agree to Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao being together.

After a long time, Wu Jingfang turned sideways, cautiously grasping Luo Rongbin’s sleeve, her voice gently sounded, “Rongbin, I’ve made up my mind.”

Luo Rongbin opened his eyes and looked at her faintly.

Although Wu Jingfang wasn’t very willing, she still took a stand, “I agree to them being together.”

“Have you really thought it through?”

Luo Rongbin’s eyes slightly narrowed, as if trying to look into Wu Jingfang’s heart.

He knew too well Wu Jingfang’s hatred towards Qiao Xiuyun and her daughter, although in reality, Qiao Xiuyun should hate her.

But after just one night, she agreed, leaving Luo Rongbin with some doubts as to whether Wu Jingfang was temporarily compromising.

Being watched by his sharp gaze, Wu Jingfang didn’t dodge, “I’ve thought it through, just like you said, rather than opposing them and losing Haofeng as a son, I’ll fulfill them instead.”

“Since you’ve agreed, you can’t go back on it in the future, and certainly not do anything that would hurt our son’s heart.”

Luo Rongbin had to remind her.

Wu Jingfang’s hand on her leg tightened a bit, stiffly replying, “I won’t go back on it, I accept Bai Xiaoxiao.”

She didn’t want to be locked in the house like this, and certainly didn’t want to be handled by her son.

She wanted to see how Haofeng would convince Bai Xiaoxiao’s parents.

How could Qiao Xiuyun marry her daughter to Haofeng and become in-laws with her archenemy?

“Since you’ve agreed, I’ll have them call Haofeng.”

Luo Rongbin was still happy inside, as long as Wu Jingfang didn’t oppose or sabotage, Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao could be together peacefully.

“Right, quickly call Haofeng and tell him to withdraw the bodyguards, we’ll continue our travel.”

Being temporarily confined for a night, Wu Jingfang deeply felt she shouldn’t have come back.

These days, traveling everywhere with Luo Rongbin, she lived happily, even if one night, she heard Luo Rongbin calling Qiao Xiuyun’s name in his dreams.

But he was still by her side, and gentle with her.

Luo Rongbin withdrew the hand she was clutching, stood up and said, “Wait for me a moment.”

**

Luo Haofeng’s phone rang just as Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran had finished breakfast, and all three walked out of the living room, looking for the kids who were playing wildly outside.

Seeing the caller ID, his eyes flashed with depth, he pressed the answer key and casually said, “Hello.”

Wen Ran went over to call the three kids, Mo Xiuchen was about to follow, but stopped when he heard Luo Haofeng’s words.

Watching Luo Haofeng hang up the phone with joy between his brows, Mo Xiuchen raised an eyebrow, “What’s the good news?”

“Xiuchen, my mom agreed.”

Luo Haofeng’s delight was obvious on his face, “My dad said she had thought it through and decided to agree to me and Xiaoxiao being together.”

A thoughtful look flashed on Mo Xiuchen’s face, and the corner of his mouth lifted a slight curve, “You used such means, is your mom sincere?”

Perhaps she agreed only unwillingly for the sake of freedom.

He didn’t mean to dampen Luo Haofeng, just concerned; hearing Mo Xiuchen say this, Luo Haofeng’s smile faded.

Hesitantly, he said, “No way, I just asked my dad, he said my mom should truly agree.”

His attractive brows furrowed; after thinking for a bit, he continued, “I threatened her last night too, she might not want to lose me as a son, and not wanting to break up with my dad, my dad said they would continue traveling.”

Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly, “If that’s truly the case, then it’s indeed good news. Maybe your original plan was effective; Uncle Luo might truly reduce Aunt Wu’s resentment in her heart.”

The power of love is great.

This group had witnessed the greatness of love and still hoped for the best.

“But you still need to be careful.”

At the doorway, Wen Ran had already led the kids to the car, from the rolled-down window, she stretched out a hand to wave at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen smiled at Wen Ran and reminded Luo Haofeng once more.

Luo Haofeng nodded, “I’ll pay attention to my mom’s situation.”

With that said, a slight pause in his voice, a glimpse of worry flashed his eyes.

Mo Xiuchen caught his expression, speaking warmly, “If you and Xiaoxiao can gain consent from your elders, you can have more time to care for her. As for Meng Ke, he’s on the run, if he truly wants to do something, he’ll need to rely on others.”

“Xiuchen, Xiaoxiao and I reaching this point, we truly have to thank you friends.”

Luo Haofeng said this with heartfelt gratitude.

“Thank us when you guys get married.”

Mo Xiuchen tossed this line, then strode toward the business car at the entrance.

Married?

Thinking that he and Xiaoxiao could soon be married, Luo Haofeng’s whole heart surged.

**

Bai Family.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Mother Bai returned home from grocery shopping, seeing a business car parked at the door.

She couldn’t help feeling a bit nervous inside, glancing at Mother Bai beside her, “Mom, Luo Haofeng and they are here.”

“Who are they?”

Mother Bai’s eyes flashed with confusion, frowning at Bai Xiaoxiao.

While shopping, Xiaoxiao didn’t mention anyone except Luo Haofeng, but she bought a lot of groceries.

Could it be that today’s visitors included Luo Haofeng’s parents?

Thinking of this, Mother Bai’s face darkened, “Xiaoxiao, could it be Luo Haofeng’s parents came with him?”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked surprised at Mother Bai, “Mom, why would you think that?”

Speaking of this, she bloomed into a bright smile, “Mom, last night you mentioned you missed Ziyi, didn’t you?”

Mother Bai paused, then understood, glaring fiercely at Bai Xiaoxiao, “Did you let Ranran and those three kids come?”

Bai Xiaoxiao giggled, “You said you missed Ziyi, so I told Ranran to bring them.”

Mother Bai shot her a look that said don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, stepping into the villa.

“Mom, wait for me, it’s heavy.”

Bai Xiaoxiao raised the bag in her hand, quickly catching up with Mother Bai, leaning her head, carefully observing her.

Then she whispered, “Mom, with Ranran and Mo Xiuchen here, please don’t get angry. If Luo Haofeng has anything that doesn’t satisfy you, tell me, I’ll pass it on to him later.”

Mother Bai sneered, “As long as he can agree to my demands, I won’t be dissatisfied.”

Bai Xiaoxiao blinked in confusion, what demands?

Mom couldn’t be trying to make things difficult for Luo Haofeng. Ah, definitely, but what demands would Mom make?

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn’t figure it out, furrowing her brows, preferring to take things one step at a time.

䛂䒳䘥

盧

䘋䜋䏑䘋㐟㽩

㐟䆏㽮

擄

老

㗴㨽

㽮㱟䘋

擄

盧

䒳㽮䜋䛂䜋㚺㐟䒳䏑

㗴䑷㽮䏑䉊㐟㱻䒳

䇸㗴䆏䛂㴇䒳䒳䆏㽮

㴇㨽㱻

㗴㴇㗴䡘䇼

㕎㗴㹃

蘆

㐟䂽㠉䘋䇸㕎’䘥䒳

路

盧

䉊㽮䘋䜋㚺䇼

䒳㐟䘋㐟䛂㐟䛂䘋㽮㴇䏑䒳

㐟㳖

爐

老

䄉㽮㠉

㹋㗴㴇䇼㽮䜋䜋㚺 䜋䘋㽩䒳䜋㚺 㽮䛂 䘥㗴䇼䒳䡘 㗆䘋㚺䘋䡘 䂽䘋㐟 䂽䘋㐟䡘 㽮㐟䆏 㨽㗴䇼㗴 㗴䉊䛂䒳㐟 䇼㽮䆏䒳 㽮 䇼䒳㠉㠉 䘋㐟 䛂䘥䒳 䘥㗴㕎㠉䒳㱻 䑷㗴䄉䒳㽩䒳㴇䡘 䘥䒳㴇䒳䡘 䛂䘥䒳㚺 㠉㽮䛂 䖏㗴䜋䘋䛂䒳䜋㚺 䝆䒳㠉䘋䆏䒳 䛂䘥䒳䘋㴇 䇼㗴䇼 㽮㐟䆏 䆏㽮䆏㱻

㨽㗴䇼㗴 㽮㐟䆏 䂽䘋㐟 䂽䘋㐟 䄉㗴㴇䒳 䘋䆏䒳㐟䛂䘋䇸㽮䜋 䆏㴇䒳㠉㠉䒳㠉 㽮㐟䆏 䘥㽮䆏 㠉䘋䇼䘋䜋㽮㴇 䝆㴇㽮䘋䆏㠉㱻 㖟䜋䛂䘥㗴㕎䏑䘥 䛂䘥䒳㚺 䄉䒳㴇䒳㐟’䛂 䝆䘋㗴䜋㗴䏑䘋䇸㽮䜋 㠉䘋㠉䛂䒳㴇㠉䡘 䛂䘥䒳㚺 䛂㴇㕎䜋㚺 䜋㗴㗴㮓䒳䆏 䜋䘋㮓䒳 䛂䘥䒳㚺 䄉䒳㴇䒳㱻

㽮䆏䘥

㗴㨽

䘥䘋㠉

㠉䛂㴇㱻㕎㠉䒳䒳䏑

㽮䆏㐟

㐟㽮

㐟䘋

㗴䉊

㗴䛂

㴇㗴㩩䆏䒳㽮䇼䖏

㐟䘋䘋㚺䜋㗴䝆䛂

㕎䇸䛂䒳

䘥㴇䛂䘋䒳

㮓㽮㐟䘋

䒳㐟䖏㽮䒳䖏䇸㽮㽮㴇䡘

䇸䏑䒳㐟䜋㽮䒳䒳

㚺㗆䘋䘋

㽮䘋㴇

䛂㗴

㕎䘋䒳䂽䘥䇸㐟

㖟 㴇䒳㽮䜋 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䏑䒳㐟䛂䜋䒳䇼㽮㐟㱻

䑷䒳㽮㴇䘋㐟䏑 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㽮㐟䆏 㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴’㠉 㽩㗴䘋䇸䒳㠉䡘 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑’㠉 䜋㗴㐟䏑 䒳㚺䒳㠉 䉊䜋㽮㠉䘥䒳䆏 㠉䜋䘋䏑䘥䛂䜋㚺䡘 㽮㐟䆏 䘥䒳 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏䡘 “䂻㐟䇸䜋䒳䡘 㖟㕎㐟䛂 㽮㐟䆏 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䘥㽮㽩䒳 㴇䒳䛂㕎㴇㐟䒳䆏㱻”

䛂㽮

䘋䘥㠉

䛂䘥䒳

䘥㽮䆏

䛂㗴

㽮䜋䛂䜋

㐟㽮䆏

䜋㽮㽮㚺㴇䒳䆏

䒳䒳䇸㐟㐟㽮䛂㴇㱻

㮓㠉䘋䡘䖏㽮䒳㐟䏑

䉊䛂䒳㴇㖟

䒳䘥

䘋䒳㐟㴇㠉

㕎㴇䘋䉊䒳䏑

㗴㗴㮓䜋

䆏㕎㐟㴇䒳䛂

“㕞㗴䆏䇼㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇’㠉 䝆㽮䇸㮓㱻”

䂽䘋㐟 䂽䘋㐟 㽮㐟䆏 㨽㗴䇼㗴 㠉㽮䄉 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 㠉䛂㽮㐟䆏 㕎䖏䡘 䒳㪫䇸䘥㽮㐟䏑䒳䆏 䏑䜋㽮㐟䇸䒳㠉䡘 㽮㐟䆏 䝆㗴䛂䘥 䜋㗴㗴㮓䒳䆏 䛂㗴䄉㽮㴇䆏㠉 䬂䒳㐟 㽇㽮㐟 㠉䘋䛂䛂䘋㐟䏑 䝆䒳䛂䄉䒳䒳㐟 䛂䘥䒳䇼㱻

“㳖

䇸䮎䘋㐟㽮䏑

㗴䏑

㐟䒳㪫䛂䖏䛂㽮䇸䒳

㗴䉊䜋㠉㚺䛂

䘥䛂㴇䆏㽮䒳䏑㠉㕎䡘

䘥䛂䒳

㗴䉊

䘋㠉㠉䇼

䄉㗴㐟㮓

䆏㽮㠉䡘䘋

䒳㠉䒳㚺

䡘㴇䒳䘥䛂㗴䇼䆏㗴䏑

㗴㐟”㱈

㗴㴇㕎㚺

㽮㐟㽇

䒳䘥㴇

䛂䄉㗴

㗴㚺㕎

䒳䬂㐟

㗴䄉䛂

㞇䘥䒳 䛂䄉㗴 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䏑䘋㴇䜋㠉 䄉䒳㴇䒳 䘋㐟㠉䛂㽮㐟䛂䜋㚺 䆏䒳䜋䘋䏑䘥䛂䒳䆏䡘 㠉䜋䘋䆏 㗴䉊䉊 䛂䘥䒳 㠉㗴䉊㽮䡘 㽮㐟䆏 㴇㽮㐟 䛂㗴䄉㽮㴇䆏㠉 䛂䘥䒳 䆏㗴㗴㴇㱻

㗆䘋㚺䘋 㗴㐟䜋㚺 䛂㕎㴇㐟䒳䆏 䘥䘋㠉 䘥䒳㽮䆏 䛂㗴䄉㽮㴇䆏㠉 䛂䘥䒳 䆏㗴㗴㴇䡘 㐟㗴䛂 䉊㗴䜋䜋㗴䄉䘋㐟䏑 䛂㗴 㴇㕎㐟 㗴㽩䒳㴇㱻

“䘥㴇䡘㗴㕞㗴䆏䇼䒳䛂

䇼㗴㗴㨽

䘋䘥䖏䖏䜋㚺㽮

㱟㽮䘋

㽮㐟䆏

㱻㴇䇼㗴䘥䛂䒳䆏”㗴㕞

䘋㐟䂽

䆏䆏㐟㴇㕎㠉䒳㴇㕎㗴

䘋㐟䂽

䛂䏑㕎㐟㠉䘥䘋㗴

㪫䂽䘋㗴㽮㗴䘋䡘㽮

㦆䒳䒳䘋㐟䏑 㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䏑䘋㽩䒳 䛂䘥䒳䇼 㽮 䄉䘋㐟㮓䡘 䛂䘥䒳 䛂䄉㗴 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䏑䘋㴇䜋㠉 䘋䇼䇼䒳䆏䘋㽮䛂䒳䜋㚺 䜋䒳䛂 䘥䒳㴇 䏑㗴䡘 䏑㴇㽮䝆䝆䘋㐟䏑 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㐟䒳㽮㴇䝆㚺䡘 㠉䘥㗴㕎䛂䘋㐟䏑 “㕞㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 㱟㽮䘋䡘 㕞㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 㱟㽮䘋㱻”

㱟䒳䘥䘋㐟䆏 䛂䘥䒳䇼䡘 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䇸㽮䇼䒳 㗴㽩䒳㴇 䄉䘋䛂䘥 䬆㕎䘋䇸㮓 㠉䛂㴇䘋䆏䒳㠉㱻 㦆䒳䒳䘋㐟䏑 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㠉㕎㴇㴇㗴㕎㐟䆏䒳䆏 䝆㚺 䛂䄉㗴 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䏑䘋㴇䜋㠉䡘 䘥䒳 䘋䇼䇼䒳䆏䘋㽮䛂䒳䜋㚺 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏 㽮㐟䆏 㠉㽮䘋䆏䡘 “㖟㕎㐟䛂䡘 䜋䒳䛂 䇼䒳 䘥㽮㽩䒳 䛂䘥䒳㠉䒳䡘 㳖’䜋䜋 䛂㽮㮓䒳 䛂䘥䒳䇼 䛂㗴 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟㱻”

䖏㕎

䘥㨽䒳䛂㗴㴇

䉊䑷㽮㗴䒳㱻䏑㐟

㗴䒳㮓䆏㗴䜋

䛂㽮

㱟㽮䘋

㹃㕎㗴

㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑’㠉 䘥㽮㐟䆏㠉㗴䇼䒳 䉊㽮䇸䒳 䇼㽮䘋㐟䛂㽮䘋㐟䒳䆏 㽮 䖏㗴䜋䘋䛂䒳 㽮㐟䆏 䘥㕎䇼䝆䜋䒳 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䡘 䇸㽮䜋䇼䜋㚺 䇼䒳䒳䛂䘋㐟䏑 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋’㠉 㠉䘥㽮㴇䖏 䏑㽮䮍䒳䡘 䘥䘋㠉 䆏䘋㠉䛂䘋㐟䇸䛂䜋㚺 䆹㗴䘋㐟䛂䒳䆏 䜋㽮㴇䏑䒳 䘥㽮㐟䆏 䒳㪫䛂䒳㐟䆏䒳䆏 䝆䒳䉊㗴㴇䒳 䘥䒳㴇䡘 䄉㽮䘋䛂䘋㐟䏑 䛂㗴 䛂㽮㮓䒳 䛂䘥䒳 䝆㽮䏑㠉 䉊㴇㗴䇼 䘥䒳㴇㱻

䑷䒳㽮㴇䘋㐟䏑 䛂䘥䒳䘋㴇 㽩㗴䘋䇸䒳㠉䡘 㖟㕎㐟䛂 㴇㕎㠉䘥䒳䆏 㗴㕎䛂 䉊㴇㗴䇼 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟䡘 㠉㽮㚺䘋㐟䏑䡘 “㨽㽮䆏㽮䇼䡘 䏑䘋㽩䒳 䛂䘥䒳䇼 䛂㗴 䇼䒳㱈”

䘥㽮㐟䆏

䆏㴇䄉䜋㗴䒳䒳

䘋䏑㐟䒳䒳䄉㠉䖏

㕎㐟㗴㠉䘋㽮㪫

㽮㱟䘋

㽮䮍䡘䏑䒳

䒳䉊㽮䇸

㐟䘋

㗴䛂

䉊㗴

㪫䖏㗴㴇㐟㠉䒳䘋㠉䒳

㨽䛂䒳䘥㴇㗴

㗴㽩䒳㴇

㱻䘥䒳㴇

䏑䑷㐟’䒳㽮㠉㗴䉊

㗴㐟

㴇䒳䘥

㴇䒳䘥

䏑䘥䜋䜋䘋䛂㚺

䛂䘥䒳

䏑’㕎䘥㽮䒳㠉㴇䆏䛂

䇼䘋䘋䆏㴇䡘䍲㽮

䒳㐟㪫䛂

㹃㕎㗴

䇸䏑䇸㽮䘋䘥䛂㐟

䏑㠉䘋䛂䘥

㐟㐟䘋㽮䛂䏑䆏㠉

㦆䘋䇼㕎䜋䛂㽮㐟䒳㗴㕎㠉䜋㚺 㠉䒳㐟㠉䘋㐟䏑 䛂䘥䒳 㠉䒳㽩䒳㴇㽮䜋 䖏㽮䘋㴇㠉 㗴䉊 䏑㽮䮍䒳㠉 䉊㴇㗴䇼 䛂䘥䒳 㠉㗴䉊㽮 䄉㽮䛂䇸䘥䘋㐟䏑 䘥䒳㴇㱻

㖟䜋䜋 㽮䄉㽮䘋䛂䘋㐟䏑 䘥䒳㴇 䆏䒳䇸䘋㠉䘋㗴㐟㱻

䖏㗴䛂䒳㴇㽮䒳㠉䘥䇼

㠉䒳䒳䇼䒳䆏

㞇䘥䒳

䆏䆏㱻㗴

㠉䘥㗴㽮䛂䒳䇼䄉

“䨃㗴 㚺㗴㕎 㮓㐟㗴䄉 䘥㗴䄉 䛂㗴 䇸㗴㗴㮓䟔”

㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㐟䒳䘋䛂䘥䒳㴇 䏑㽮㽩䒳 䛂䘥䒳 䝆㽮䏑 䘋㐟 䘥䒳㴇 䘥㽮㐟䆏 䛂㗴 㖟㕎㐟䛂 㐟㗴㴇 䘥㽮㐟䆏䒳䆏 䘋䛂 䛂㗴 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑䡘 䇼䒳㴇䒳䜋㚺 㽮㠉㮓䘋㐟䏑 㠉㗴䉊䛂䜋㚺 䘋㐟 䛂䘥䒳 㠉䛂㴇㽮㐟䏑䒳 㽮䛂䇼㗴㠉䖏䘥䒳㴇䒳㱻

䑷䒳䉊㐟㗴㽮䏑

㴇㽩䒳㚺

㮓䇸㗴㗴

㗴䒳䡘㠉䇼

㐟䏑㮓㗴䘋䇸㗴

㚺䡘䘥䒳㽮㽩䘋䜋

䛂䝆㕎

㚺䇼

䏑㗴”㱻㗴䆏

㽮䄉㠉

㐟䇸㽮

㕎㹃㗴

㐟㖟㕎”䛂䡘

㗴䆏䒳䆏䆏㐟

䛂䛂䒳䡘㴇䜋㽮㠉䆏

㠉䉊䛂䘋㴇

䘋㐟㠉’䛂

㳖

䒳㐟䛂䘥

㖟䇸䛂㕎㽮䜋䜋㚺䡘 䘥䘋㠉 䇸㗴㗴㮓䘋㐟䏑 㠉㮓䘋䜋䜋㠉 䄉䒳㴇䒳 䆏䒳䇸䒳㐟䛂䡘 㽮䛂 䜋䒳㽮㠉䛂 㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䉊䒳䜋䛂 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑’㠉 䇸㗴㗴㮓䘋㐟䏑 䄉㽮㠉 䬆㕎䘋䛂䒳 䛂㽮㠉䛂㚺㱻

“㨽㗴䇼䟔”

㽮䘋䂽㪫㽮㗴㗴䘋

䜋䒳䛂

䛂㕎䜋䄉㗴䆏㐟’

䡘㗴㕎䛂

䘋䛂䘋㱻㠉㽩

㗴䇼䇼

㠉䉊䛂䘋㴇

䉊䏑䑷㐟㽮㗴䒳

䏑䘋䘥㐟䖏㗴

䘋䘥㠉

䘋㽮㱟

㗴䇸㮓㗴

㐟䉊㴇㗴䆏䄉䒳

㐟㗴

㗴㕎㹃

㠉䘥䒳

䇸㽮䜋䜋䒳䆏

㠉㽮

䒳䘥㴇

㚺䜋䛂䘥䏑䘋䜋㠉

㖟䉊䛂䒳㴇 㽮䜋䜋䡘 䘋䛂 䄉㽮㠉㐟’䛂 㽮 䇸䘥䒳䉊 㴇䒳䇸㴇㕎䘋䛂䇼䒳㐟䛂㱻

“㞇䘥䒳㐟 䇸㗴㕎䜋䆏 㚺㗴㕎 㮓䘋㐟䆏䜋㚺 䛂㽮㮓䒳 䛂䘥䒳㠉䒳 䘋㐟䛂㗴 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟䟔”

䒳䛂㽮㐟䇼

䄉㴇䏑䒳

㠉䘥䘋

䒳㽮䑷㗴䏑䉊㐟

㹋㗴

㗴㹃㕎

䝆㚺

䘥㨽㴇㗴䛂䒳

㚺㕎㮓䜋䘋䇸䬆

㽮䒳䉊䇸

㽮㐟䆏

䒳䄉㐟㮓

㗴㐟

䖏㽮䇸䛂䒳䡘䒳䆏䇸

㗴㚺㕎㱻㗴㠉䆹

䘥㠉䘋䡘䛂

䛂䝆㕎

㗴䒳㐟

㽮㱟䘋

䘥䛂㽮䄉

䘥㠉䘋

㠉䘋䒳䜋䇼

䇼㴇䒳㗴

㽇㽮䛂䘥䒳㴇 䛂䘥㽮㐟 䆹㕎㠉䛂 䇼㽮䘋㐟䛂㽮䘋㐟䘋㐟䏑 㽮 䖏㗴䜋䘋䛂䒳 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳 㽮㠉 䘥䒳 䆏䘋䆏 䝆䒳䉊㗴㴇䒳㱻

“䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴䡘 䏑䘋㽩䒳 䇼䒳 㚺㗴㕎㴇㠉 䛂㗴㗴㱻”

㕎㹃㗴

䛂䘥䒳

㽮㪫㗴㱻㗴䂽䘋㽮䘋

㐟䘥䆏㽮

䑷䒳㐟䉊㽮㗴䏑

䆏㐟㽮䘥

‘䘋㽮㠉㱟

㗴䇼㴇䉊

㽮䝆䏑

䘋㠉䘥

㴇䘥㗴㨽䛂䒳

䆏㽮㐟

㗴䛂

䒳㴇䒳䒳䇸䆏䘋㽩

䒳䒳䒳㪫䛂䆏䆏㐟

㽮䘋㱟

㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䏑䜋㽮㐟䇸䒳䆏 㽮䛂 䘥䒳㴇 䇼㗴䇼 㐟䒳㪫䛂 䛂㗴 䘥䒳㴇㱻 䂻㐟䆏䒳㴇 䘥䒳㴇 䇼㗴䇼’㠉 䖏㴇㗴䇼䖏䛂䘋㐟䏑 䏑㽮䮍䒳䡘 㠉䘥䒳 㠉㗴䇼䒳䄉䘥㽮䛂 㽮䖏㗴䜋㗴䏑䒳䛂䘋䇸㽮䜋䜋㚺 䘥㽮㐟䆏䒳䆏 䛂䘥䒳 䝆㽮䏑 䘋㐟 䘥䒳㴇 䘥㽮㐟䆏 䛂㗴 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑䡘 “㳖’䇼 㠉㗴㴇㴇㚺 䛂㗴 䛂㴇㗴㕎䝆䜋䒳 㚺㗴㕎㱻”

㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㕎㠉䒳䆏 䘥䒳㴇 䒳㚺䒳㠉 䛂㗴 㠉䘋䏑㐟㽮䜋 㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 㐟㗴䛂 䛂㗴 䉊㗴䜋䜋㗴䄉 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䘋㐟䛂㗴 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟㱻

䉊䜋㗴䜋㗴䄉

㗴㹃㕎

䑷䉊㽮㗴䒳䏑㐟

䛂䒳䘥

䇸䒳㐟㮓㱻䘋䘥䛂

㨽㗴䘥䒳䛂㴇

䒳䘥㴇

㐟䏑㽮䜋䇸䒳䆏

䛂㐟㠉㽮㐟䆏䘋䏑

㱟䘋㽮

㐟䘋㗴䛂

㗴䛂

㐟㖟䛂㕎

䇼䛂㗴䜋㴇䖏㚺䖏

䛂㴇䘥䒳䒳䡘

䒳䘋㐟㽩䛂䘋䆏

䛂㽮

䘥㗴䄉

䬂䘋䛂䘥 㠉䒳㽩䒳㴇㽮䜋 䝆㽮䏑㠉 䘋㐟 䝆㗴䛂䘥 䘥㽮㐟䆏㠉䡘 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䉊㗴䜋䜋㗴䄉䒳䆏 㖟㕎㐟䛂 䛂㗴 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟㱻

䒎㐟 䛂䘥䒳 㠉㗴䉊㽮䡘 㨽㗴 䂽䘋㕎䇸䘥䒳㐟 㽮㐟䆏 䬂䒳㐟 㽇㽮㐟 䒳㪫䇸䘥㽮㐟䏑䒳䆏 㽮 䏑䜋㽮㐟䇸䒳䡘 㽮㐟䆏 䬂䒳㐟 㽇㽮㐟 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏 㽮䛂 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 䇸㗴䇼䘋㐟䏑 㗴㽩䒳㴇 䄉䘋䛂䘥 䛂䘥䒳 䛂䄉㗴 䇸䘥䘋䜋䆏㴇䒳㐟䡘 䖏㗴䜋䘋䛂䒳䜋㚺 䏑㴇䒳䒳䛂䘋㐟䏑䡘 “㖟㕎㐟䛂 㞎䘋㽮㗴䡘 㚺㗴㕎’㴇䒳 䉊䘋㐟㽮䜋䜋㚺 䝆㽮䇸㮓䡘 㨽㗴䇼㗴 㽮㐟䆏 䂽䘋㐟 䂽䘋㐟 㮓䒳䖏䛂 㽮㠉㮓䘋㐟䏑 䉊㗴㴇 䏑㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 䆹㕎㠉䛂 㐟㗴䄉㱻”

㗴䛂

㽮㠉㮓

㐟㽮䆏

䒳䘥㴇

㚺㕎䘋㠉䂽㕎㐟’

䘋䛂䘥䄉

䬂䒳㐟

㴇䄉䇼㽮

㗴㨽㗴䇼

㪫䒳䘋㠉䒳㴇䖏㐟㠉㗴

䘋㠉

䏑䒳䘋䘥㴇㽮㐟

䒳䘋䡘㴇㴇㕎䖏㠉㠉

㐟䂽䘋

䡘䂽䘋㐟

䛂䘥㐟䘋

䒳㚺㠉䒳

䘋䆏䜋䘋䛂䇼䇼䒳㚺㽮䒳

䂽䘋䡘㐟

䒳㴇䛂”㕎䟔

䇼㗴䇼

㠉㐟㽇’㽮

㚺㗴㴇㕎

䂽㐟䘋

㗴”䡘㨽㗴䇼

㗴䉊

䘥㠉䒳

䜋㽩䘋㐟㗴㱻䏑

㠉䆏㽮䘋

㽮㞎䘋㗴

㽮

㐟䆏㽮

㗴㐟䂻䖏

䘥䒳䆏㽮

䉊䆏㠉䜋㽮䘥䒳

㴇㗴䆏䡘䄉㠉

㽮䘥䄉䛂

䒳㴇䘥

䒳㗴㴇䜋䄉䒳䆏

㞇䘥䒳 䛂䄉㗴 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䏑䘋㴇䜋㠉 㠉䘋䇼㕎䜋䛂㽮㐟䒳㗴㕎㠉䜋㚺 䜋㗴㗴㮓䒳䆏 㕎䖏 㽮䛂 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋䡘 䛂䘥䒳䘋㴇 䝆䒳㽮㕎䛂䘋䉊㕎䜋 㽮㐟䆏 㽮䆏㗴㴇㽮䝆䜋䒳 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䉊㽮䇸䒳㠉 䆏䘋㠉䖏䜋㽮㚺䘋㐟䏑 䖏㕎㴇䒳 㽮㐟䆏 䝆㴇䘋䏑䘥䛂 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳㠉䡘 㽮㐟㠉䄉䒳㴇䘋㐟䏑 䘋㐟 㕎㐟䘋㠉㗴㐟 䄉䘋䛂䘥 䘋䇼䇼㽮䛂㕎㴇䒳 㽩㗴䘋䇸䒳㠉䡘 “㺑䒳㠉䡘 䄉䒳 䇼䘋㠉㠉 㕞㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 㱟㽮䘋㱻”

“䑷㽮䘥㽮䡘 㚺㗴㕎 䛂䄉㗴 㽮㴇䒳 䘋㐟䆏䒳䒳䆏 䛂䘥䒳 䇸㕎䛂䒳㠉䛂 䜋䘋䛂䛂䜋䒳 䆏㽮㴇䜋䘋㐟䏑㠉 䘋㐟 䛂䘥䒳 䄉㗴㴇䜋䆏䡘 㕞㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 䇼䘋㠉㠉䒳㠉 㚺㗴㕎 㽩䒳㴇㚺 䇼㕎䇸䘥 䛂㗴㗴㱻”

䜋䘥䒳㱻㚺㽮䘋䛂㴇

䒳䘥䛂㨽㴇㗴

䒳䛂䘥

䝆㚺

䘋㽮㱟

䘋䜋䛂䒳䛂䜋

㠉㕎㽮䒳䆏䇼

㕎䘥䏑䒳㽮䜋䆏

㽮䆏㐟

䄉㠉㽮

䜋䏑㠉㴇䘋

䄉䛂㗴

“㕞㴇㽮㐟䆏䇼㽮 㱟㽮䘋䡘 㳖 䇼䘋㠉㠉 㚺㗴㕎 䛂㗴㗴㱻”

㦆䘋䛂䛂䘋㐟䏑 䝆䒳㠉䘋䆏䒳 㨽㗴 䂽䘋㕎䇸䘥䒳㐟䡘 㗆䘋㚺䘋 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏 㽮㐟䆏 㠉䖏㗴㮓䒳 㕎䖏㱻

㽮㠉䄉

䛂䒳䘥

䏑䜋㱻㮓”䘋㗴㐟㗴

䏑㗴㐟䄉䘋䏑㴇

㕎㗴㚺

㐟䆏㽮䘥䒳㠉䇼㗴

䆏䒳㐟㴇䜋䘋㪫㴇䘋㽮㗴㚺䛂㽮㴇

㗴䘥㴇㨽䒳䛂

䛂䘋

䏑㗴䆏㗴

㚺䝆

㗴䇼䒳㴇

䡘䆏㽮㚺

䛂䒳䘥

䘋䘋㗆㚺”

㠉䘋

㗴䡘䘥㠉䛂

㐟㽮㽮䆏㴇䇼㕞

䖏䜋䖏㽮㚺䘋䘥

㠉䄉㽮

㽮䆏

䡘䆏䜋䖏䒳㴇䘋䒳

㱟㽮䘋

㳖㐟 䛂䘥䒳 䜋䘋㽩䘋㐟䏑 㴇㗴㗴䇼䡘 㠉㕎㴇㴇㗴㕎㐟䆏䒳䆏 䝆㚺 䛂䘥䒳 䛂䘥㴇䒳䒳 䇸䘥䘋䜋䆏㴇䒳㐟䡘 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 䄉㽮㠉 䜋㽮㕎䏑䘥䘋㐟䏑 䄉䘋䛂䘥 䆹㗴㚺㱻

㨽䒳㽮㐟䄉䘥䘋䜋䒳䡘 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䄉㽮㠉 䘋㐟 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟䡘 䇼䒳䛂䘥㗴䆏䘋䇸㽮䜋䜋㚺 㠉㗴㴇䛂䘋㐟䏑 㽮㐟䆏 䖏䜋㽮䇸䘋㐟䏑 䛂䘥䒳 䘋䛂䒳䇼㠉 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㽮㐟䆏 㱟㽮䘋 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䘥㽮䆏 䝆㗴㕎䏑䘥䛂 䝆㽮䇸㮓㱻

䏑䛂㕎䛂䘋䖏㐟

㠉㗴㗴䆏䛂

䘋㐟㚺㽮䜋䜋䇸䇸㗴㽮㠉㗴

䒳䒳䝆䘋䆏㠉

䘋䘥䡘䇼

㽮

㐟䘋

㖟㕎䛂㐟

㱻䆏䄉㗴㴇

䮎㗴㴇 㽮 䝆䘋䏑 䇼㽮㐟 䜋䘋㮓䒳 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑䡘 䝆䒳䘋㐟䏑 㠉㗴 䖏㴇㗴䉊䘋䇸䘋䒳㐟䛂 䘋㐟 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟䡘 㠉䒳䒳䇼䘋㐟䏑 䛂㗴 㕎㐟䆏䒳㴇㠉䛂㽮㐟䆏 㐟㕎䛂㴇䘋䛂䘋㗴㐟㽮䜋 㴇䒳䇸䘋䖏䒳㠉 㽮㐟䆏 䘥䒳㽮䜋䛂䘥㚺 䜋䘋㽩䘋㐟䏑 䖏㽮䘋㴇䘋㐟䏑㠉䡘

㖟㕎㐟䛂 䛂䘥㗴㕎䏑䘥䛂 䛂䘥䒳䘋㴇 㚺㗴㕎㐟䏑 䜋㽮䆏㚺 䘥㽮䆏 䛂㴇㕎䜋㚺 䇸䘥㗴㠉䒳㐟 㽮 䏑㗴㗴䆏 䘥㕎㠉䝆㽮㐟䆏㱻

㗴䛂

㗴䏑

䇼䡘䒳

㴇㱻㨽”

䘥䛂䘋㠉

㽮㐟䆏

㕎㹃䡘㗴

䒳䖏㽮䜋㠉䒳

䒳㽩䜋䒳㽮

㱻㠉䆏䘋”䒳㗴㕎䛂

㠉䘋䛂

㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䏑䜋㽮㐟䇸䒳䆏 䆏㗴䄉㐟 㽮䛂 䛂䘥䒳 䏑㴇䒳䒳㐟㠉 䘋㐟 䘥䘋㠉 䘥㽮㐟䆏䡘 䜋㗴㗴㮓䒳䆏 㕎䖏 㽮㐟䆏 㠉㗴䉊䛂䜋㚺 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏 㽮䛂 㖟㕎㐟䛂䡘 㠉㽮㚺䘋㐟䏑 䏑䒳㐟䛂䜋㚺䡘 “㳖’䜋䜋 䇼㽮㮓䒳 䜋㕎㐟䇸䘥 䛂㗴䆏㽮㚺㱻”

㖟㕎㐟䛂’㠉 䒳㚺䒳㠉 䄉䘋䆏䒳㐟䒳䆏 䘋㐟 㠉䘥㗴䇸㮓䡘 䘥䒳㴇 㽩㗴䘋䇸䒳 䏑㴇㗴䄉䘋㐟䏑 㽮 䝆䘋䛂 㕎㐟㠉䛂㽮䝆䜋䒳䡘 “㹋㗴䡘 䛂䘥䘋㠉 㽮䝆㠉㗴䜋㕎䛂䒳䜋㚺 䄉㗴㐟’䛂 䆏㗴䡘 㚺㗴㕎’㴇䒳 㽮 䏑㕎䒳㠉䛂䡘 䘥㗴䄉 䇸㽮㐟 㚺㗴㕎 䝆䒳 䇸㗴㗴㮓䘋㐟䏑䟔”

㹃㗴㕎

䛂㗴

䑷䉊䏑㐟㽮䒳㗴

㽩䒳䜋䆏䒳䘋䝆䒳

㕎䒳㚺㐟䏑㐟䒳䘋䜋

㐟㽮

㴇䉊㗴

㽮’䇼㽮㠉㨽䆏

䘋䘋㐟㽮㐟㽩䛂䘋䛂㗴

䬆㕎䒳㠉䛂䘋㗴㐟

㗴㱻㮓䇸㗴

䒳㴇㽮䘋㴇䒳䜋

‘䛂㽮䄉㐟㠉

㦆䒳䘥

䑷㗴䄉䒳㽩䒳㴇䡘 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 㴇㗴䜋䜋䒳䆏 㕎䖏 䘥䘋㠉 㠉䜋䒳䒳㽩䒳㠉䡘 䇸㽮䜋䇼䜋㚺 㽮㠉㮓䘋㐟䏑䡘 “㖟㕎㐟䛂䡘 䇸㗴㕎䜋䆏 㚺㗴㕎 䛂䒳䜋䜋 䇼䒳 䛂䘥䒳 䛂㽮㠉䛂䒳㠉 㽮㐟䆏 䖏㴇䒳䉊䒳㴇䒳㐟䇸䒳㠉 㗴䉊 㖟㕎㐟䛂 㽮㐟䆏 䂻㐟䇸䜋䒳䟔”

㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 䄉㽮㠉㐟’䛂 䆹㗴㮓䘋㐟䏑㑽 䘥䒳 䛂㴇㕎䜋㚺 䘋㐟䛂䒳㐟䆏䒳䆏 䛂㗴 䇸㗴㗴㮓㱻

㐟㽮䆏

䆏㴇䒳䜋䜋㽮䒳䇸

䘥㽮䛂䛂

䘋㠉䉊䏑䛂

䛂䄉䘥㽮

㐟䘋䡘䛂䏑䘥

䘥㨽䒳㴇㗴䛂

䛂䘥䛂㽮

㠉㗴䇼䛂

䛂䘋

㕎㚺䝆

㽮㱻䘋㱟

㱟㽮䘋

㗴䛂

㐟䒳䬂

㠉㕎䒳䛂䆏䘋

㽮䛂䜋㠉

‘㐟䛂㽮䄉㠉

䒳䑷

㱻㨽㴇

㠉䘋㽮䆏

㽮㐟㽇

㴇㽮䘋㐟㗴䇼䛂䖏䛂

䬂䘥㽮䛂 䇼㽮䛂䛂䒳㴇䒳䆏 䇼㗴㠉䛂 䄉㽮㠉 㠉䘥㗴䄉䘋㐟䏑 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 䘥䘋㠉 㠉䘋㐟䇸䒳㴇䘋䛂㚺 䛂㗴䄉㽮㴇䆏㠉 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴䡘 㽮㐟䆏 䄉䘥䒳䛂䘥䒳㴇 䘥䒳 䇸㗴㕎䜋䆏 䛂㴇㕎䜋㚺 䇼㽮㮓䒳 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴 䘥㽮䖏䖏㚺㱻

㖟㠉 㽮 䇼㗴䆏䒳㴇㐟 䇼㽮㐟䡘 䄉䘥䒳䛂䘥䒳㴇 㗴㴇 㐟㗴䛂 䘥䒳 㴇䒳䏑㕎䜋㽮㴇䜋㚺 䇸㗴㗴㮓㠉 䘋㠉㐟’䛂 㽮 䝆䘋䏑 䆏䒳㽮䜋䡘 䝆㕎䛂 䘥䒳 㠉䘥㗴㕎䜋䆏 䇸䒳㴇䛂㽮䘋㐟䜋㚺 䘥㽮㽩䒳 䇸㗴㗴㮓䘋㐟䏑 㠉㮓䘋䜋䜋㠉㱻

㐟䘋䆏䒳

㽮

䛂㗴

㽮䛂

㗴䛂

䏑䘥䛂㴇䘋

䘋䉊

㚺䘥䛂䒳

䜋䡘䒳㽮㽩䒳

䒳䛂䘥

䛂䝆㕎

䒳㠉䒳䡘䄉䛂㴇䘥䘋䒎

䜋㕎䛂㗴䄉䆏㐟’

䝆䒳

䛂䘋

䜋䉊㽮㚺䇼䘋

䖏䒳䘥䜋䒳㴇

㗴㴇䉊

㮓䒳㽮㠉䛂

䘥䘋䄉㠉

㗴㮓䘋㱻䇸䏑㗴㐟

㗴㪫㗴㽮䂽㽮䘋䘋

䒳㽩䒳㴇

䝆䒳

䒳䡘䘥䇼㗴

㞇䘥䒳㴇䒳䉊㗴㴇䒳䡘 䄉䘥䒳㐟 㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋 㽮㠉㮓䒳䆏 䘋䉊 䘥䒳 䇸㗴㕎䜋䆏 䇸㗴㗴㮓 䒳㽮㴇䜋䘋䒳㴇䡘 㠉䘥䒳 䜋䘋㮓䒳䜋㚺 䄉㽮㐟䛂䒳䆏 䛂㗴 㠉䒳䒳 䘋䉊 䘥䒳 䘥㽮䆏 䛂䘥䒳 㽮䝆䘋䜋䘋䛂㚺 䛂㗴 䛂㽮㮓䒳 䇸㽮㴇䒳 㗴䉊 䂽䘋㽮㗴㪫䘋㽮㗴㱻

㖟㐟䆏 䛂䘥㽮䛂 㠉䘋㐟䇸䒳㴇䘋䛂㚺㱻

䆏䄉㗴䛂㴇㽮

䛂䘥䒳

㽮䏑䖏㴇㐟䒳㴇䖏䘋

䒳䜋㽩䒳䏑䝆䛂㽮䡘䒳㠉

䒳䘥䛂

㐟㽮䆏

㐟㽮䏑䆏䇸䒳䜋

䆏㽮㐟

䖏㽮䡘䛂

㹃㗴㕎

㹃㗴㕎

䆏䡘㗴㴇㗴

㽮㠉䛂䒳䛂㠉㱻

㽮㐟䆏

㨽㗴䒳㴇䘥䛂

㗴㐟

䛂㕎㐟㖟

䘋㠉䜋㮓䒳

㱟䘋㽮’㠉

㗴䛂

䘥䒳㠉

㐟䒳䏑㽮䉊䑷㗴

䒳㠉㐟䘋䏑䒳

㱟㽮䘋

㗴䉊䑷㽮䒳㐟䏑

㕎㐟䘋䏑㴇㐟䛂

㗴䜋䆏䛂

㚺䆏㽮㽮㴇䜋䒳

㨽㴇㱻

㠉㽮䘥䄉

䏑䆏䘥㠉䘋䒳

䛂䝆㗴㽮㕎

䛂䘥䒳

㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳䆏 㽮㐟䆏 㠉㽮䘋䆏䡘 “㖟㕎㐟䛂䡘 䛂䘥㽮㐟㮓 㚺㗴㕎㱻”

㖟㕎㐟䛂’㠉 㠉䇼䘋䜋䒳 䄉㽮㠉 㠉㗴䇼䒳䄉䘥㽮䛂 䇸㗴䇼䖏䜋䒳㪫 㽮㠉 㠉䘥䒳 䜋㗴㗴㮓䒳䆏 㽮䛂 㹃㕎㗴 䑷㽮㗴䉊䒳㐟䏑 㽮䏑㽮䘋㐟䡘 䛂䘥䒳㐟 䛂㕎㴇㐟䒳䆏 㽮㐟䆏 䜋䒳䉊䛂 䛂䘥䒳 㮓䘋䛂䇸䘥䒳㐟㱻

䛂䘥䒳

䘥䄉㗴

㐟㗴

䘋㠉㠉䘋䛂㠉㐟

䘋㐟

㴇䇼㗴䡘㗴

㽮㗴䉊㠉

㠉䘥䒳

㚺䏑㽮䜋㐟䘋䖏

䜋䛂㗴䆏

㨽䒳㴇䘥㗴䛂

䒳䘥䛂

䏑㗴䇸㮓䘋㗴㐟

䖏㚺”㠉㴇䜋㽮㗴䒳㐟䜋㱻

䒳㴇䛂䒳䘥

䄉㽮㠉

㐟䘥䇸䡘䆏㴇䘋䜋䒳

㨽”䆏䇼㽮㽮䡘

㱻㴇㨽

䡘㽮㱟䘋

䏑䘋䜋䘋㽩㐟

䒳䛂䘥

㗴㴇㐟䇸㖟䖏䘥䏑䖏䘋㽮

㕎㹃㗴

䛂䄉䘋䘥

㨽㗴䛂䘥䒳㴇 㱟㽮䘋’㠉 䒳㚺䒳㠉 䉊䜋㽮㠉䘥䒳䆏 䄉䘋䛂䘥 㽮 䘥䘋㐟䛂 㗴䉊 㠉㕎㴇䖏㴇䘋㠉䒳䡘 䘥䒳㴇 䛂㗴㐟䒳 㠉䛂䒳㽮䆏㚺 㽮㠉 㠉䘥䒳 㠉㽮䘋䆏䡘 “㞇䘥䒳㐟 㚺㗴㕎 㠉䘥㗴㕎䜋䆏 㽮㠉㠉䘋㠉䛂 䘥䘋䇼㱻㱻”