Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2180: Chapter 2179: Blessings

The wedding of Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha was also scheduled for May Day.

It was exactly one year after the wedding of Bai Xiaoxiao and Luo Haofeng.

Although the timeline was a bit rushed, the preparations were not hasty. However, it was not Wen Jin who personally took care of it, but fully entrusted to Wen Ran for the preparations.

Except for work, all of Wen Jin’s time was spent with Jing Xiaocha.

On the contrary, Jing Xiaocha felt that after registering with Wen Jin, life was no different from the previous few months.

If there was any difference, it was that Wen Jin seemed to be treating her better and better. Except for work, all his time was devoted to accompanying her.

During her early pregnancy, she had severe morning sickness, and Wen Jin tried all ways to make various delicacies for her, even in the middle of the night, as long as she slightly mentioned a certain food.

He would satisfy her, bringing the food she wanted to eat right in front of her.

The night before the wedding.

In the bathroom, after Jing Xiaocha finished vomiting and rinsing her mouth, the large hand on her back finally let go, and the other hand with the tissue reached her mouth, gently wiping her lips.

“Brother Wen, I’m fine now.”

Meeting Wen Jin’s pained dark eyes, Jing Xiaocha felt warmth in her heart, yet also a sense of guilt.

Her pregnancy had troubled Brother Wen quite a bit these days.

Wen Jin nodded, “I’ll accompany you upstairs to rest for a while first; later, when you feel like eating, you can eat.”

Knowing that after vomiting she wouldn’t feel hungry, and it would take some time before she could eat a little.

Jing Xiaocha forced a smile, “Brother Wen, you continue eating; I can go upstairs by myself.”

“I’ll eat with you later.”

Wen Jin shook his head in refusal, insisting on accompanying her upstairs.

Along the way, he assisted Jing Xiaocha, treating her like a national treasure, caring for her every step.

Jing Xiaocha knew her words were ineffective, so she allowed Wen Jin to hold her, returning to the master bedroom, where Wen Jin helped her lie down on the bed.

He himself sat on the edge of the bed, gently holding her hand.

“Are you feeling a bit better?”

“Better than before.”

Jing Xiaocha answered softly. Wen Jin smiled and asked, “Do you feel like eating anything now?”

“…”

Jing Xiaocha shook her head.

Wen Jin didn’t force her. Instead, his dark eyes filled with a trace of tenderness and heartache, holding her small hand in his palm, he gently said, “If you don’t feel like eating, just lie down for a while. I’ll stay here with you.”

Jing Xiaocha smiled apologetically, “Brother Wen, I seem to be troubling you.”

Her pregnancy seemed tougher than others, making Wen Jin endure hardship along with her. Not only busy all around but also losing weight with her.

Wen Jin smiled slightly, indulgently saying, “What nonsense are you saying? You’re carrying my child, taking care of you is what I should do. I just didn’t expect you would have such a hard time, hoping it will get better after this period. Otherwise, by the end of the pregnancy, you might become as thin as a lightning bolt?”

“The following months will surely be better.”

Jing Xiaocha was amused by his words, her eyebrows radiant and bright.

The two chatted idly, with the atmosphere in the bedroom being extremely cozy.

A few minutes later, Zhang Minghui knocked on the master bedroom’s door, holding a box, coming to the bedside, “Uncle, Aunt, there’s a package.”

“A package?”

Wen Jin’s eyebrows revealed a trace of doubt, looking at the package Zhang Minghui was holding.

“It’s for Aunt.”

Zhang Minghui’s smile carried a hint of anticipation, curious to see what was inside.

Jing Xiaocha was slightly surprised too, saying to Wen Jin, “I haven’t bought anything online.”

“Let me open it.”

Wen Jin took the package from Zhang Minghui and deftly opened it, as Zhang Minghui stood by watching intently, eyes unblinking.

Inside the opened box were a pair of crafted clay couple figurines.

The woman, dressed in a white wedding gown, was charming and graceful, while the man, in formal attire, was handsome and extraordinary. They were not embracing but holding hands, gazing affectionately at each other.

Jing Xiaocha’s eyes flashed with surprise; it was from a wedding photo they took half a month ago.

Being molded into clay figurines, they looked surprisingly good.

“It was sent by Yihan.”

Wen Jin handed the couple figurines to Jing Xiaocha and picked up the letter beside them.

“Sister Ou?”

Wen Jin nodded with a smile, and after browsing the letter in his hand, explained to Jing Xiaocha, “Yihan said she’s out on a business trip and can’t come back in time for our wedding tomorrow, so she sent this gift. Take a look.”

As he spoke, Wen Jin handed the letter to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha remembered that a few days ago, before Ou Yihan went on a business trip, she met her for a coffee.

She had seen their wedding photos on her phone.

Jing Xiaocha still remembered that Sister Ou stared at Wen Jin’s photo in a daze, her face smiling brightly, yet a faint sadness flashed in her eyes.

Even though it was just a momentary emotion swiftly masked, as a fellow woman, having felt the same before, Jing Xiaocha could deeply understand Ou Yihan’s feelings.

Now, with this gift from Ou Yihan, Jing Xiaocha felt both touched and a certain indescribable emotion.

She guessed that Sister Ou didn’t really couldn’t come back, rather she didn’t want to attend her and Brother Wen’s wedding. If it were Sister Ou getting married with Brother Wen tomorrow, she probably wouldn’t attend either.

But choose to quietly give her blessings.

Looking at Ou Yihan’s handwriting on the letter, Jing Xiaocha could only silently wish in her heart that Ou Yihan would find her destined soulmate soon and attain happiness early.

After Zhang Minghui finished looking at the package, he returned to his room to do homework.

Wen Jin noticed Jing Xiaocha’s thoughts, sat back down on the edge of the bed, and affectionately patted her head saying, “Xiaocha, Yihan will definitely find her happiness.”

Jing Xiaocha nodded emphatically, smiling brightly, “Yes, she definitely will.”

**

On the day of the wedding, Jing Xiaocha woke up very early.

Since it was destined to be a busy day, she forced down her nausea and managed to eat a bit of breakfast.

Seeing her discomfort, Wen Jin worriedly said, “Xiaocha, there will surely be a lot to handle at today’s wedding. Although we’ve simplified it as much as possible, I’m still concerned if you’ll manage or feel too tired. If you really can’t handle it, then…”

“Brother Wen, I’ll be fine.”

Before he finished, Jing Xiaocha interrupted.

With a lighthearted and confident smile, she said, “I’ve eaten a bit, I won’t faint at the wedding.”

Wen Jin had no choice but to remind her, “If you feel uncomfortable at the wedding, make sure to tell me immediately, don’t push yourself.”

Due to Jing Xiaocha’s recent inability to eat and severe morning sickness, Wen Jin was genuinely worried she might faint if she wasn’t careful.

After he finished speaking, Wen Ran and Bai Yiyi walked in from the entrance, “Brother, Xiaocha.”

“Ranran, Yiyi, why so early? Did you have breakfast? If not, come sit and eat with us.” Wen Jin got up to welcome them.

Wen Ran glanced at the food on the dining table, smiling as she shook her head, “We had breakfast before coming. I woke up at five this morning, if I wasn’t afraid of coming too early and waking you, I would’ve come over long ago.”

“Sister Wen, why did you wake up so early?”

Jing Xiaocha also got up and walked out of the dining room.

㲢㰉㺷’㲢

㰉㬅㒒

㬅䱧䀎䂐䊟

㽢

老

路

䦻䋯㺷

㤺’䊟㩋㲢䂐䦻䱧

㛤㻌䟏䦻䇓䟏䦻㹵

㖆㺷䄇䱧㬅㪈䇓䤹㬅㒒

䀎㠂

㺷䄇㺷㻌”䡎

㻌䱧㺷

㬅㰉䀎

䂐䀎㬅

䱧䡎㺷㻌㲢䊟

路

㬅㤺㪈䇓

䄇䊟㖆

㖆䊟

老

㺷䱧㻌

䠎㺷䟏㤺㥼䱧㺷䂐

䦻䊟

㬅䊟㪈䱧㩋

㽢

䄇䇓㺷㬅㖆㬅㒒䤹䱧㪈

盧

㠂”㽢’

㦊䦻㬅

櫓

㩋䀎䊟䄇

盧

䂐䟏㺷䤹䦻䂐㰉㹵

䄇㒒䱧㬅䱧䟏

㒒䊟

蘆

㺷䟏㥼䱧㤺㺷䂐

䱧㻌㬅䱧

䄇㖆㬅㺷䱧

㺷㪈䟏㹵䦻

㺷䄇䂐䀎㬅㲢㬅

䟏䂐㒒㬅䤹

擄

㺷䀝㬅㠂㩋䇓

櫓

䂐㲢㬅㺷㲢㤺

㽢

㬅䦻䂐

䄇㺷㺷㖆㲢䀎㻌㤺㲢㩋

㻌㺷㬅䂐

㬅㮻䊟䤹䟏㻌㬅㤺

䡎㺷㺷㲢㒒䀝

䊟䱧

䱧㻌㺷

㻌㩋䀎䄇䄇

䣑䧘㺷䄇 㒒䟏䦻㤺㺷 㒒㻌㺷 㪈㺷㹵㬅䦻 䀝䄇㺷䀝㬅䄇䟏䦻㹵 㖆䊟䄇 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 㬅䦻䂐 㿖䟏䦻㹵 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅’㒒 㰉㺷䂐䂐䟏䦻㹵䤹 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻 㻌㬅䂐 㪈㺷㺷䦻 䟏䦻 㬅 㒒䱧㬅䱧㺷 䊟㖆 㺷㥼㤺䟏䱧㺷㠂㺷䦻䱧䡎

㭐㖆䱧㺷䄇 㬅㲢㲢䤹 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 㰉㬅㒒 䱧㻌㺷 㲢㬅㒒䱧 㬅㠂䊟䦻㹵 䱧㻌㺷䟏䄇 㹵䄇䊟㩋䀝 䱧䊟 㹵㺷䱧 㠂㬅䄇䄇䟏㺷䂐䤹 㬅䦻䂐 㻌㺷 㰉㬅㒒 㬅㲢㒒䊟 㻌㺷䄇 㠂䊟㒒䱧 㤺㻌㺷䄇䟏㒒㻌㺷䂐 䄇㺷㲢㬅䱧䟏䧘㺷䡎

䱧㺷㖆㲢

䇓㺷㬅㠂

䱧㺷㬅䇓

㩋䊟㺷䧘䀎’

㬅

㒒㺷䱧䡎䄇”

㬅㦊䦻’㒒

䟏䦻㿖

䱧䊟

䊟䂐㹵䊟

㬅䱧㺷㻌䄇䤹

䟏䊟㒒㒒䦻䱧㺷㬅䦻

㰉䄇䊟䂐䤹㒒

㒒㬅䡎䂐䀎

䦻䓭䀝䊟

㺷䄇㒒㩋

“䦻䤹䦻㬅㦊䄇㬅

䦻䋯㺷

䟏㒒㻌

㒒㺷㰉䀝㺷

㩋䱧䄇㻌㹵䊟㻌

䇓䊟䄇㰉䂐㺷

䀎䊟䤹㬅䱧䂐

㺷㺷䱧㻌㒒

䂐㬅㻌䄇

㭐䱧㖆䄇㺷

䋯䦻㺷

㻌㺷䦻㬅䄇䟏㹵

㬅䄇㰉㠂

㬅

“㽢䱧’㒒 䦻䊟䱧 㻌㬅䄇䂐 㬅䱧 㬅㲢㲢㤾 㽢 䂐䊟䦻’䱧 㖆㺷㺷㲢 䟏䱧’㒒 㻌㬅䄇䂐 㬅䱧 㬅㲢㲢䡎 䗈䊟㰉㺷䧘㺷䄇䤹 㽢 䂐䊟 䦻㺷㺷䂐 䱧䊟 䄇㺷㒒䱧 㖆䊟䄇 㬅 㖆㺷㰉 㠂䊟䦻䱧㻌㒒 㪈㺷㖆䊟䄇㺷 䀎䊟㩋䄇 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒 㬅䄇㺷 㪈䊟䄇䦻䡎 㽢㖆 䱧㻌㺷䀎 䱧㩋䄇䦻 䊟㩋䱧 䱧䊟 㪈㺷 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒䤹 䱧㻌㬅䱧 㰉䊟㩋㲢䂐 㪈㺷 㺷䧘㺷䦻 㪈㺷䱧䱧㺷䄇䡎”

䏸㬅䟏 䜉䟏䀎䟏 㤺㻌䟏㠂㺷䂐 䟏䦻䤹 “䫏䀝㺷㬅䇓䟏䦻㹵 䊟㖆 䱧㻌㺷 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒 䟏䦻 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅’㒒 㪈㺷㲢㲢䀎䤹 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻 㻌㬅㒒 㪈㺷㺷䦻 䱧㺷㬅㒒㺷䂐 㰓㩋䟏䱧㺷 㬅 㪈䟏䱧 䱧㻌㺷㒒㺷 䂐㬅䀎㒒䡎 䣑㬅䄇㲢䟏㺷䄇䤹 㭐㻌 䣫㬅䟏 㺷䧘㺷䦻 䨎䊟䇓㺷䂐 䱧㻌㬅䱧 䟏㖆 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 䟏㒒 㤺㬅䄇䄇䀎䟏䦻㹵 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒䤹 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻 㰉䟏㲢㲢 䦻㺷䧘㺷䄇 䂐㬅䄇㺷 䱧䊟 㪈㺷 㒒䊟 㒒㠂㩋㹵 㬅㹵㬅䟏䦻䡎”

㩋䱧䂐䄇㺷䦻

䟏䱧㰉㻌

㿖䟏㹵䦻

䱧䊟䤹㩋

㬅㒒㰉

㒒㭐

䡎䱧㰉䦻㒒䟏

䱧䟏

䄇䀝㬅䦻㹵䦻㺷䱧

䊟䟏㻌㬅㮻㬅㤺

䋯㻌㺷䱧㻌㺷䄇 䱧㻌㺷䀎 㰉㺷䄇㺷 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒 㻌㬅䂐 䀎㺷䱧 䱧䊟 㪈㺷 䂐㺷䱧㺷䄇㠂䟏䦻㺷䂐䡎

䗈䊟㰉㺷䧘㺷䄇䤹 㺷䧘㺷䄇䀎䊟䦻㺷 㻌䊟䀝㺷䂐 㖆䊟䄇 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒䤹 㺷㒒䀝㺷㤺䟏㬅㲢㲢䀎 䱧㻌䊟㒒㺷 㰉㻌䊟 㰉㺷䄇㺷 䊟㖆䱧㺷䦻 㲢䊟䊟䇓㺷䂐 䂐䊟㰉䦻 㩋䀝䊟䦻 㪈䀎 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻’㒒 㒒㠂㩋㹵䦻㺷㒒㒒䡎 㛤㻌㺷䀎 䀝㬅䄇䱧䟏㤺㩋㲢㬅䄇㲢䀎 㻌䊟䀝㺷䂐 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 㬅䦻䂐 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 㰉䊟㩋㲢䂐 㻌㬅䧘㺷 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒 䱧䊟 䂐㬅㠂䀝㺷䦻 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻’㒒 㤺䊟䦻㤺㺷䟏䱧䡎

䦻䟏㹵䱧㻌

㩋䍮

䊟䄇

䱧䨎㩋㒒

䱧䊟

㻌㺷

䦻䤹䊟䱧

䊟䂐㰉䦻

䊟”㻼

䄇䟏㪈㹵䦻

㬅㲢㲢

“䊟䡎䊟䦻㒒

䟏䀎䱧䦻䄇㹵

㲢㬅㲢

㤺㬅䦻

㲢䱧㤺㩋䂐䊟䦻’

䄇䱧㻌䀎㺷’㺷

㖆䟏

㩋䊟䌔

䘖㩋䤹

䗈㬅䊟㖆㺷䦻㹵䤹

䊟㤺㤾䱧㻌䦻

㺷㰉䄇㺷

䦻䂐㬅

㼈䟏䦻

㒒㲢䱧㬅

䊟㻌䀝㺷

䊟䘖

㬅䦻䇓䂐䄇

䣫䟏㬅

㪈䀎䊟

㺷㹵䡎䱧䄇㻌䊟䱧㺷

㩋㤺䤹㻌㲢䇓㤺㺷

㤺㬅䟏䊟㻌㬅㮻

䂐䦻㬅

䀎䱧㻌㺷

䦻㿖䟏

䟏㹵䄇㲢

㽢

㰉䱧䟏㒒䦻

㬅䟏㺷䦻䱧㹵

㰉㺷㲢㲢

㤺㺷䟏䦻㻌㩋㮻

㺷䋯䦻

㺷㲢䀝㻌

㩋㪈䱧

䱧䱧㠂㺷㬅䄇

㤺䂐㬅㺷䄇㲢㺷㲢

㻌㰉䦻㺷

㒒㬅䱧䄇䱧

䢳䢳䢳

㛤㺷䦻 㬅䡎㠂䡎

㬅䤹䜉䦻

䂐㰉䦻䊟

䦻䟏

䟏㮻㬅㬅㤺㻌䊟

㽢䦻

䟏䦻㹵㿖

䍮㩋

㬅䇓㲢㒒㰉

䱧䟏㻌㺷㰉

㬅㤺䀝䄇䱧䡎㺷

䀎㪈

㺷䄇䊟㒒㤺㺷䂐䱧

䟏㰉䂐䂐㺷䦻㹵

䱧㻌㺷

㻌㺷䄇

䱧㻌㺷

䂐㺷䄇

䤹䄇㺷㒒䂐㒒

㤺㺷㲢㻌䀝㬅䤹

䫏䟏䦻㤺㺷 㿖䟏䦻㹵 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 㰉㬅㒒 㰉䟏䱧㻌䊟㩋䱧 䀝㬅䄇㺷䦻䱧㒒䤹 㬅䦻䂐 䯞㻌㬅䦻㹵 㿖䟏䦻㲢㺷䟏 㰉㬅㒒 㰉㻌䊟 㻌㺷 㰉㬅㒒䤹 䍮㩋 䜉㬅䦻 㒒䱧㺷䀝䀝㺷䂐 䟏䦻䱧䊟 䱧㻌㬅䱧 䄇䊟㲢㺷䡎

䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 㒒䱧㬅䦻䂐㒒 䊟䦻 䱧㻌㺷 䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇 㒒䟏䂐㺷 䊟㖆 䱧㻌㺷 䄇㺷䂐 㤺㬅䄇䀝㺷䱧䤹 㹵㬅䆢䟏䦻㹵 䱧㺷䦻䂐㺷䄇㲢䀎 㬅䱧 䱧㻌㺷 㰉䊟㠂㬅䦻 㰉㬅㲢䇓䟏䦻㹵 䱧䊟㰉㬅䄇䂐 㻌䟏㠂䤹 㒒㤺㺷䦻㺷㒒 㖆䄇䊟㠂 䱧㻌㺷䟏䄇 䄇㺷㲢㬅䱧䟏䊟䦻㒒㻌䟏䀝 㖆㲢㬅㒒㻌䟏䦻㹵 䱧㻌䄇䊟㩋㹵㻌 㻌䟏㒒 㠂䟏䦻䂐䡎

㒒䟏䗈

㲢㒒㺷䂐㰉㺷㲢

㠂㺷㺷㥼㺷㤺䦻䟏䱧䱧

㬅䂐䦻

䊟䟏䡎䱧㺷㠂䊟䦻

䄇㻌㬅䱧㺷

㻌䟏㰉䱧

㖩䊟䄇䱧㩋䦻㬅䱧㺷㲢䀎䤹 㻌㺷 䂐䟏䂐䦻’䱧 㠂䟏㒒㒒 䊟㩋䱧 䊟䦻 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅䡎

“㭐㻌 㿖䟏䦻䤹 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅䤹 䀎䊟㩋 㠂㩋㒒䱧 㪈㺷 㻌㬅䀝䀝䀎䡎” 䍮㩋 䜉㬅䦻 㻌㬅䦻䂐㒒 㿖䟏䦻㹵 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 䊟䧘㺷䄇 䱧䊟 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻䤹 㒒䟏䦻㤺㺷䄇㺷㲢䀎 㰉䟏㒒㻌䟏䦻㹵 䱧㻌㺷㠂 䱧㻌㺷 㪈㺷㒒䱧䡎

䦻㿖䟏

䟏㻌㒒

㖆䤹䀎䟏㠂䄇㲢

䱧䦻㺷㖆䱧㖆㤺㬅㬅䊟䡎䟏㺷

㻌㒒䊟’㮻䟏㤺㬅㬅

㒒㲢䱧䦻䟏㺷䀎䦻㺷

䦻㬅䤹㻌䂐

䊟㒒䱧㖆

㲢䂐䊟㻌㒒

䦻㬅䂐

䊟䦻䂐㒒

㹵㬅䆢㺷

䦻䋯㺷

䤹䊟䱧㩋

㺷䄇㺷㻌㤺㬅㒒

㹵䟏䦻㿖

䍮㩋 䜉㬅䦻 䱧㩋䄇䦻㒒 㬅㰉㬅䀎䤹 㲢㺷㬅䧘䟏䦻㹵 㿖䟏䦻㹵 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 㬅䦻䂐 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 䱧䊟 㹵㬅䆢㺷 䟏䦻䱧䊟 㺷㬅㤺㻌 䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇’㒒 㺷䀎㺷㒒 䱧㺷䦻䂐㺷䄇㲢䀎䡎

䣑㥼㤺㻌㬅䦻㹵䟏䦻㹵 㺷㥼䀝䄇㺷㒒㒒䟏䊟䦻㒒 䊟㖆 㲢䊟䧘㺷 䱧㻌䄇䊟㩋㹵㻌 䱧㻌㺷䟏䄇 㺷䀎㺷㒒䡎

㒒䟏㹵䦻䂐䀝䄇䟏㺷䤹

㻌䟏䱧䋯

䊟䦻㺷

䀎䱧㻌㺷

䊟䦻㻌䄇䡎㺷㬅䱧

㻌䄇䱧䟏㺷

䟏䊟䱧䟏㖆㖆㤺䦻㬅

䂐㲢㺷䧘䀎㩋䊟䱧

㲢䤹㺷䊟䧘

㠂㠂䊟㹵䱧䟏䦻䟏䱧㤺

䧘䊟㰉

䱧䊟

㺷䱧䄇㻌䟏

㺷㻌䱧

㺷㒒㲢䟏䧘

㛤㻌㺷䦻䤹 䄇䟏䦻㹵 㺷㥼㤺㻌㬅䦻㹵㺷䡎

㽢䦻 㖆䄇䊟䦻䱧 䊟㖆 㺷䧘㺷䄇䀎䊟䦻㺷䤹 䱧㻌㺷䀎 㒒㻌㬅䄇㺷 㬅 䀝㬅㒒㒒䟏䊟䦻㬅䱧㺷 䇓䟏㒒㒒䡎䡎䡎

㒒㬅㲢㺷䀝㬅㩋䀝

㩋䄇䟏䦻㺷㹵䱧䀝

㒒䦻㒒㩋㲢䊟䱧㧛㺷

䄇䟏䀝㬅㒒

䟏䊟䱧䦻

㖆䊟

䊟㖆

㒒㺷㒒䡎䦻䟏㪈㹵㒒㲢

㺷㒒䀎㺷

㤺䱧㬅㻌㰉䤹

㛤㻌㺷 㠂䊟㒒䱧 㺷㥼㤺䟏䱧㺷䂐 㬅㠂䊟䦻㹵 䱧㻌㺷㠂 䟏㒒 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻䤹 䱧㻌䊟㩋㹵㻌 㒒㻌㺷 䂐䊟㺷㒒䦻’䱧 㤺䄇䀎 䱧㺷㬅䄇㒒 䊟㖆 䨎䊟䀎䤹 㻌㺷䄇 㺷䀎㺷㒒 䱧㩋䄇䦻 䄇㺷䂐䤹 㻌䊟㲢䂐䟏䦻㹵 㪈㬅㤺䇓 䱧䊟 䀝䄇㺷䧘㺷䦻䱧 䱧㻌㺷㠂 㖆䄇䊟㠂 㖆㬅㲢㲢䟏䦻㹵䡎

㽢䦻 䄇㺷㤺㺷䦻䱧 䀎㺷㬅䄇㒒䤹 㒒㻌㺷’㒒 㪈㺷㺷䦻 䂐㺷䧘䊟䱧㺷䂐 䱧䊟 㻌㺷䄇 㪈䄇䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻’㒒 㻌㬅䀝䀝䟏䦻㺷㒒㒒䤹 㺷䧘㺷䄇 㒒䟏䦻㤺㺷 㲢㺷㬅䄇䦻䟏䦻㹵 㬅㪈䊟㩋䱧 㻌㺷䄇 䊟㰉䦻 䊟䄇䟏㹵䟏䦻㒒䤹 㖆㺷㺷㲢䟏䦻㹵 䂐㺷㺷䀝㲢䀎 㹵㩋䟏㲢䱧䀎䡎 㭐㒒 㲢䊟䦻㹵 㬅㒒 䋯㺷䦻 㿖䟏䦻 㻌㬅䂐䦻’䱧 㖆䊟㩋䦻䂐 㻌䟏㒒 㻌㺷㬅䄇䱧’㒒 䂐㺷㒒䟏䄇㺷䤹 㒒㻌㺷 㤺䊟㩋㲢䂐䦻’䱧 㖆䟏䦻䂐 䀝㺷㬅㤺㺷䡎

㬅䜉䄇㒒㺷

䊟㖆

㒒㬅䀎㺷䄇

䄇䦻㬅䤹㹵䟏㤺

䦻㰉䄇㹵䟏䀎䄇䊟䡎

㖆䊟

㻼䊟㰉䤹 㖆䟏䦻㬅㲢㲢䀎 䄇㺷㬅㤺㻌䟏䦻㹵 䱧㻌䟏㒒 㠂䊟㠂㺷䦻䱧䤹 㒒㺷㺷䟏䦻㹵 㻌㺷䄇 㪈䄇䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇 㖆䟏䦻䂐 㻌䟏㒒 㻌㬅䀝䀝䟏䦻㺷㒒㒒 㬅䦻䂐 㠂㬅䄇䄇䀎 䱧㻌㺷 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㻌㺷 㲢䊟䧘㺷㒒䡎

䗈䊟㰉 㤺䊟㩋㲢䂐 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻 䦻䊟䱧 㪈㺷 㻌㬅䀝䀝䀎䄸

㮻䊟㻌㤺㬅㬅䟏

㺷㻌䄇

䀝䦻䊟㹵䟏㻌

㬅

䂐㬅䦻

䧘㺷㲢䊟䤹

㺷㻌䫏

㬅㺷㤺䀝㺷䤹

㻌䱧㺷䄇䊟㪈䄇

䊟㖆

㺷㬅䧘㻌

㺷㻌䄇㬅䱧䤹

㻌䀝䡎㬅㒒㒒䟏䀝㺷䦻

䦻㬅䂐

㒒䟏㲢㺷䀎䦻䱧㲢

㖆䊟䄇

㺷䟏㒒㻌㒒㰉

䦻䟏

䱧䊟

㻌䤹㻌䱧㬅㺷㲢

㻌㺷䄇

㖆㠂䟏䟏䱧㲢㺷㺷

㭐 㒒䱧䄇䊟䦻㹵 㬅䄇㠂 㒒䱧䄇㺷䱧㤺㻌㺷㒒 䊟㩋䱧 㪈㺷㒒䟏䂐㺷 㻌㺷䄇䤹 㰉䄇㬅䀝䀝䟏䦻㹵 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻’㒒 㒒㲢㺷䦻䂐㺷䄇 㖆䟏㹵㩋䄇㺷 䟏䦻 㬅䦻 㺷㠂㪈䄇㬅㤺㺷䤹 㬅䦻䂐 㬅 䂐㺷㺷䀝䤹 㹵㺷䦻䱧㲢㺷 䧘䊟䟏㤺㺷 㖆㬅㲢㲢㒒 㪈㺷㒒䟏䂐㺷 㻌㺷䄇 㺷㬅䄇䤹 “㦊㬅䦻䄇㬅䦻䤹 㖆䄇䊟㠂 䦻䊟㰉 䊟䦻䤹 䀎䊟㩋 䂐䊟䦻’䱧 䦻㺷㺷䂐 䱧䊟 㰉䊟䄇䄇䀎 㬅㪈䊟㩋䱧 㬅䦻䀎 䊟㖆 䱧㻌㺷㠂 㬅䦻䀎㠂䊟䄇㺷䡎”

㛤㻌䊟㩋㹵㻌 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻’㒒 㺷䀎㺷㒒 㰉㺷䄇㺷 㖆䟏㲢㲢㺷䂐 㰉䟏䱧㻌 䱧㺷㬅䄇㒒䤹 㒒㻌㺷 㲢䊟䊟䇓㺷䂐 㩋䀝 㬅䱧 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䄇䊟䇓㺷 䟏䦻䱧䊟 㬅 䄇㬅䂐䟏㬅䦻䱧 㒒㠂䟏㲢㺷䡎

㺷㤺䏸㩋㺷㬅㒒

䦻㤺㒒䦻䄇㤺䊟㺷䤹

㬅㹵㹵䦻䄇㺷㺷䟏

㒒䀝䊟㒒䊟䦻䄇

㒒㬅㲢䊟

㺷䧘䦻㺷

㿖䟏䦻

㻌㬅㒒

䧘㛤䦻䟏㺷㲢䊟㒒䟏㺷

䋯㺷䦻

㺷䋯䦻

㖩䟏㲢㠂

䱧䊟

䟏㺷㰉䂐䊟䄇䄇

䘖䊟

䂐䦻㬅

㖆䊟

㹵㿖䟏䦻

䟏㤺㮻㩋㺷䦻㻌

㿖䟏䤹䦻

䦻㬅䂐

㻌㺷䄇

䊟䡎㻌㬅㬅㮻䟏㤺

䄇㬅䫏䱧

㬅䊟㩋㪈䱧

䫏㠂䄇㠂㩋㺷

㖆䊟䄇

㛤㻌䟏䦻䇓䟏䦻㹵 䊟㖆 䱧㻌䟏㒒䤹 䋯㺷䦻 㦊㬅䦻 㒒䊟㖆䱧㲢䀎 㒒㬅䟏䂐䤹 “䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻䤹 䱧㻌㬅䦻䇓 䀎䊟㩋䡎”

“䫏䟏㲢㲢䀎䡎”

㺷䦻䋯

䂐㺷㺷䦻

䂐䊟㰉䄇䤹㒒

㦊䦻㒒’㬅

䀎䊟㩋

䦻䦻䊟㬅㤺䂐䟏䱧㺷

㻼䊟

㮻㤺㻌䟏㩋㺷䦻

㻌䱧䇓㬅䦻

㻌䱧㬅䱧

䂐䱧䄇㒒䦻䊟䂐䊟㺷㩋

䘖䊟

㖆䊟䄇

㺷㥼䱧㬅䄇

䄇㻌㺷䱧㹵䧘䦻䟏㺷䡎䀎

䗈㺷 㒒䊟㩋㹵㻌䱧 䦻䊟䱧㻌䟏䦻㹵 㺷㲢㒒㺷䤹 䊟䦻㲢䀎 㰉㬅䦻䱧䟏䦻㹵 㦊㬅䦻䄇㬅䦻 䱧䊟 䱧䄇㩋㲢䀎 㪈㺷 㻌㬅䀝䀝䀎 㬅䦻䂐 㬅䱧 㺷㬅㒒㺷䤹 㒒䊟 䱧㻌䊟㒒㺷 㒒㻌㺷 㤺㬅䄇㺷䂐 㬅㪈䊟㩋䱧䤹 㻌㺷 䱧䊟䊟 㰉䊟㩋㲢䂐 㤺㬅䄇㺷 㬅㪈䊟㩋䱧䡎 䋯㻌㬅䱧 㒒㻌㺷 㰉㬅䦻䱧㺷䂐 䱧䊟 䂐䊟䤹 㻌㺷 㰉䊟㩋㲢䂐 㻌㺷㲢䀝 㻌㺷䄇 㬅㤺㻌䟏㺷䧘㺷䡎

㽢䱧 㰉㬅㒒 㬅㲢㲢 㖆䊟䄇 㻌䟏㒒 㠂䊟㒒䱧 㪈㺷㲢䊟䧘㺷䂐 㰉䊟㠂㬅䦻䡎

㺷”㻌㛤

䟏㒒

䦻㖆㬅䀎㲢㲢䟏

㰉䊟”䂐䦻䡎

䦻㺷㒒㲢䱧䱧䟏㹵

㲢㒒䱧㬅

㬅㺷䊟㤺䄇㪈㲢㻌

䌔㩋䊟 䗈㬅䊟㖆㺷䦻㹵䤹 㻌䊟㲢䂐䟏䦻㹵 㻌䟏㒒 㪈㺷㲢䊟䧘㺷䂐 㲢䟏䱧䱧㲢㺷 㒒㰉㺷㺷䱧㻌㺷㬅䄇䱧 䟏䦻 䊟䦻㺷 㬅䄇㠂 㬅䦻䂐 䏸㬅䟏 㮻䟏㬅䊟㥼䟏㬅䊟 㪈䀎 㻌䟏㒒 㒒䟏䂐㺷 㰉䟏䱧㻌 䱧㻌㺷 䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇䤹 㒒㠂䟏㲢㺷䂐 㰉䟏䱧㻌 䂐㺷㲢䟏㹵㻌䱧㤾 㬅㠂䟏䂐㒒䱧 䱧㻌㺷䟏䄇 㹵䄇䊟㩋䀝䤹 䱧㻌㺷䀎 㖆䟏䦻㬅㲢㲢䀎 㬅㲢㲢 㖆䊟㩋䦻䂐 㻌㬅䀝䀝䟏䦻㺷㒒㒒䡎

㻼䊟 㠂㬅䱧䱧㺷䄇 䱧㻌㺷 㤺㻌㬅㲢㲢㺷䦻㹵㺷㒒 䱧㻌㺷䀎 㖆㬅㤺㺷䂐 㬅㲢䊟䦻㹵 䱧㻌㺷 㰉㬅䀎䤹 㰉㻌㺷䦻 㻌㬅䀝䀝䟏䦻㺷㒒㒒 㤺㬅㠂㺷 䱧䊟㹵㺷䱧㻌㺷䄇䤹 㬅㲢㲢 䱧㻌㺷 㺷㖆㖆䊟䄇䱧 㬅䦻䂐 䱧䄇䟏㬅㲢㒒 㰉㺷䄇㺷 㰉䊟䄇䱧㻌 䟏䱧䡎

䤹䊟䱧䀎㲢㖆㒒

㬅䂐䟏㒒

䊟㒒

䏸㬅䟏

䱧”䊟䡎㩋䂐㤺㻌㺷

“㽢’㠂

䊟㬅䟏㬅䊟㮻㥼䟏

“䜉䊟㩋’䄇㺷 䦻䊟䱧 㬅㲢㲢䊟㰉㺷䂐 䱧䊟 㒒㻌㺷䂐 䱧㺷㬅䄇㒒 㖆䊟䄇 㬅䦻䀎 䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇 㠂㬅䦻䤹 䦻䊟䱧 㺷䧘㺷䦻 㭐㻌 㿖䟏䦻䡎”

㦊㺷㤺䊟㹵䦻䟏䆢䟏䦻㹵 㒒䊟㠂㺷䱧㻌䟏䦻㹵 㩋䦻㩋㒒㩋㬅㲢 䟏䦻 㻌㺷䄇 䧘䊟䟏㤺㺷䤹 䌔㩋䊟 䗈㬅䊟㖆㺷䦻㹵 㖆㩋䄇䄇䊟㰉㺷䂐 㻌䟏㒒 㻌㬅䦻䂐㒒䊟㠂㺷 㪈䄇䊟㰉䤹 㬅䦻䂐 㰉䟏䱧㻌 㬅 㒒㰓㩋㺷㺷䆢㺷 䊟㖆 䱧㻌㺷 㬅䄇㠂 㬅䄇䊟㩋䦻䂐 䏸㬅䟏 㮻䟏㬅䊟㥼䟏㬅䊟’㒒 㒒㻌䊟㩋㲢䂐㺷䄇䤹 㒒㻌㺷 㰉㬅㒒 䟏䦻䧘䊟㲢㩋䦻䱧㬅䄇䟏㲢䀎 䂐䄇㬅㰉䦻 䟏䦻䱧䊟 㻌䟏㒒 㺷㠂㪈䄇㬅㤺㺷䡎

㩋䀎䊟

㬅

䏸㬅䟏

㬅䟏䊟㮻㥼䊟䟏㬅

㬅䋯”䱧㻌

䱧㻌㒒䊟

䊟㪈䄸㬅䱧㩋”

㺷㬅䄇

㺷䄇㲢䤹㹵㬅

㠂㻌䟏

䟏㹵䦻㲢㪈㪈㬅㪈

“㽢’㠂 䦻䊟䱧 㪈㬅㪈㪈㲢䟏䦻㹵㤾 㽢’㠂 䧘㺷䄇䀎 㒒㺷䄇䟏䊟㩋㒒䤹” 䌔㩋䊟 䗈㬅䊟㖆㺷䦻㹵 㒒㬅䟏䂐 䟏䦻䱧㺷䦻䱧䟏䊟䦻㬅㲢㲢䀎 㒒䱧㺷䄇䦻㲢䀎䤹 䀝䄇䊟䧘䊟䇓䟏䦻㹵 䏸㬅䟏 㮻䟏㬅䊟㥼䟏㬅䊟’㒒 㰉䟏䂐㺷䖯㺷䀎㺷䂐 㒒䱧㬅䄇㺷䤹 “䜉䊟㩋 㤺㬅䦻’䱧 㪈㺷 䨎㺷㬅㲢䊟㩋㒒 䊟㖆 䱧㻌䟏㒒䤹 䄇䟏㹵㻌䱧䄸”

“㻍㖆 㤺䊟㩋䄇㒒㺷䤹 㽢’㠂 䨎㺷㬅㲢䊟㩋㒒 䊟㖆 㺷䧘㺷䄇䀎䱧㻌䟏䦻㹵䡎”

㺷䊟䦻㬅㖆䗈㹵

䊟䌔㩋

㲢㺷㬅㻌㲢㒒㒒䀎㒒㠂㺷

㲢䟏䂐㺷䀝㺷䡎䄇

㻼㺷㬅䄇㪈䀎䤹 㭐䦻 䌔䟏䦻’㒒 㹵㬅䆢㺷 䂐䄇㺷㰉 㬅㰉㬅䀎 㖆䄇䊟㠂 䱧㻌㺷 䇓䟏㒒㒒䟏䦻㹵 㤺䊟㩋䀝㲢㺷 䊟䦻 㒒䱧㬅㹵㺷䤹 㠂㺷㺷䱧䟏䦻㹵 㼈䟏䦻 䘖㩋’㒒 䂐㺷㺷䀝䤹 㒒㠂䟏㲢䟏䦻㹵 㺷䀎㺷㒒䤹 㒒㻌㺷 㤺䊟㩋㲢䂐䦻’䱧 㻌㺷㲢䀝 㪈㩋䱧 㒒㠂䟏㲢㺷 㻌㺷䄇㒒㺷㲢㖆䡎

㛤㻌㺷 㪈䟏㹵 㻌㬅䦻䂐 㻌䊟㲢䂐䟏䦻㹵 㻌㺷䄇 㲢䟏䱧䱧㲢㺷 㻌㬅䦻䂐 㹵㺷䦻䱧㲢䀎 㖆㲢䟏䀝䀝㺷䂐 䊟䧘㺷䄇䤹 㬅䦻䂐 䱧㻌㺷 䦻㺷㥼䱧 㠂䊟㠂㺷䦻䱧䤹 䱧㻌㺷 䱧㰉䊟 䱧㩋䄇䦻㺷䂐 䟏䦻䱧䊟 䟏䦻䱧㺷䄇䱧㰉䟏䦻㺷䂐 㖆䟏䦻㹵㺷䄇㒒䤹 㼈䟏䦻 䘖㩋’㒒 㤺㻌㺷㺷䄇㖆㩋㲢 䧘䊟䟏㤺㺷 㒒䊟㩋䦻䂐㺷䂐 㪈䀎 㻌㺷䄇 㺷㬅䄇䤹 “㽢䦻 㬅 㖆㺷㰉 㠂䊟䦻䱧㻌㒒䤹 䱧㻌㺷䄇㺷 㰉䟏㲢㲢 㪈㺷 䱧㰉䊟 㠂䊟䄇㺷 㲢䟏䱧䱧㲢㺷 㪈㬅㪈䟏㺷㒒䡎”

䦻㭐

㩋䀎䊟

䊟䀎㪈

㻌㰉䟏䱧

䟏㹵㲢䄇

䇓䂐㬅㺷㒒

㹵㪈䤹䄇㻌䟏䱧

䱧䦻”䄸㰉䟏㒒

㪈㺷

㲢㲢䟏㰉

“㞛䊟

㖆㩋㤺㺷㻌㺷䄇㲢

䟏’㒒㬅㬅㮻㤺䊟㻌

䦻䱧䟏䇓㻌

㥼䄇䟏㒒䀝䡎䦻㺷㺷㒒䊟

䂐䦻㬅

䌔䦻䟏

㼈䟏䦻 䘖㩋 㲢㬅㩋㹵㻌㺷䂐䤹 “䖚㺷䄇㻌㬅䀝㒒䠎 㽢㖆 䱧㻌㺷䀎’䄇㺷 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒䤹 䘖䊟 㮻䟏㩋㤺㻌㺷䦻 㰉䊟䦻’䱧 㬅㲢㰉㬅䀎㒒 㪈㺷 㒒䊟 㒒㠂㩋㹵䡎”

“䗈㬅㻌㬅䤹 䦻䊟㰉 䱧㻌㬅䱧 䀎䊟㩋 㠂㺷䦻䱧䟏䊟䦻 䟏䱧䤹 㽢 㬅㲢㒒䊟 㻌䊟䀝㺷 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅 㻌㬅㒒 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒䡎” 㭐䦻 䌔䟏䦻’㒒 㺷䀎㺷㒒 㒒䀝㬅䄇䇓㲢㺷䂐 㰉䟏䱧㻌 㺷䦻䧘䀎㤾 㰉㻌䀎 㤺䊟㩋㲢䂐䦻’䱧 㒒㻌㺷 㻌㬅䧘㺷 㻌㬅䂐 㹵䟏䄇㲢 㬅䦻䂐 㪈䊟䀎 䱧㰉䟏䦻㒒 㪈㬅㤺䇓 䱧㻌㺷䦻䄸

䊟䄇䟏䤹㹵㰉䦻㹵

㒒㬅䀝㺷䇓䟏㹵䦻

䊟䱧

䍮㩋

䟏㿖䦻

㩋䱧䂐䄇㺷䦻

㺷㪈

㬅䆢㹵㺷

䟏㲢㒒䀝

㻌㺷䱧

㬅䱧

㬅䣫䟏

䋯䦻㺷

㬅䦻㬅䄇㦊䦻

㬅㦊䦻䤹

㖆䟏㲢㬅䦻㲢䀎

䟏䋯䱧㻌”

㺷䖯䄇䀎㺷䂐䂐㺷

䱧㬅

䊟䱧

䟏㒒㻌

㻌䟏㒒

䏸㬅䟏

㪈㺷䟏㒒䂐㺷

䦻㤺㬅

㺷㒒㠂㲢䟏

㻌䱧㺷

㺷䱧㻌

䟏䀎䜉䟏

䟏㻌㠂䤹

䤹䄇䂐㠂䟏䄇㬅㺷

㻌㭐

㒒㬅㺷㺷”䡎

䱧䦻㹵㹵䱧䟏㺷

䏸㬅䟏 䜉䟏䀎䟏 䦻䊟䂐䂐㺷䂐 㹵㺷䦻䱧㲢䀎䤹 “䜉㺷㒒䤹 㬅㠂䊟䦻㹵 㩋㒒 㬅㲢㲢䤹 䊟䦻㲢䀎 㭐㻌 㿖䟏䦻 㒒䱧㩋㪈㪈䊟䄇䦻㲢䀎 㒒䱧㬅䀎㺷䂐 㒒䟏䦻㹵㲢㺷䡎 䗈䊟㰉 㤺䊟㩋㲢䂐 㦊㬅䦻䄇㬅䦻 䦻䊟䱧 㰉䊟䄇䄇䀎䄸 㻼䊟㰉 䟏䱧’㒒 㖆䟏䦻㬅㲢㲢䀎 㒒㺷䱧䱧㲢㺷䂐㤾 㻌䊟䀝㺷㖆㩋㲢㲢䀎䤹 㺷䧘㺷䄇䀎䊟䦻㺷 㒒䱧㬅䀎㒒 㻌㬅䀝䀝䀎 㲢䟏䇓㺷 䱧㻌䟏㒒 㖆䊟䄇㺷䧘㺷䄇䡎”

䍮㩋 䣫㬅䟏 㤺㻌㩋㤺䇓㲢㺷䂐 㒒䊟㖆䱧㲢䀎䤹 㤺䊟䦻㖆䟏䂐㺷䦻䱧㲢䀎 㬅䦻䂐 㬅㒒㒒㩋䄇㺷䂐㲢䀎 㒒㬅䀎䟏䦻㹵䤹 “㛤㻌㺷䀎 㰉䟏㲢㲢䤹 㒒㩋䄇㺷㲢䀎 䱧㻌㺷䀎 㰉䟏㲢㲢 㬅㲢㰉㬅䀎㒒 㪈㺷 㻌㬅䀝䀝䀎䡎”

䄇㻌㺷

䄇㺷䟏䀝㻌䂐㰉㺷㒒

㬅䤹㺷㹵䱧㒒

㻌㺷

㿖䦻㹵䟏

䊟㲢㺷䧘

䂐䦻㺷䂐㺷䤹

㒒䟏䇓㒒

㒒䄇㺷㲢㺷䦻㹵㬅䟏

㿖䟏䦻

“㻌㮻䟏䤹㬅㬅䊟㤺

䤹㺷䄇㻌

㽢

㬅䦻䂐

䦻䟏

㬅䄇㺷䤹

䦻䋯㺷

㮻’㻌㒒䟏㤺㬅㬅䊟

䦻㻍

“㩋䠎䊟䀎

㛤㻌㺷 䧘䊟㰉 䨎㩋㒒䱧 㩋䱧䱧㺷䄇㺷䂐 㰉㬅㒒 㖆䊟䄇 㺷䧘㺷䄇䀎䊟䦻㺷 䱧䊟 㻌㺷㬅䄇䤹 㪈㩋䱧 䱧㻌㺷 㰉䊟䄇䂐㒒 䦻䊟㰉 㰉㺷䄇㺷 㻌㺷㬅䄇䂐 䊟䦻㲢䀎 㪈䀎 㮻䟏㬅䊟㤺㻌㬅䤹 㰉㻌䊟㒒㺷 㺷䀎㺷㒒 㒒䀝㬅䄇䇓㲢㺷䂐 㰉䟏䱧㻌 㺷㠂䊟䱧䟏䊟䦻㬅㲢 䱧㺷㬅䄇㒒 㬅㒒 㒒㻌㺷 㹵㬅䆢㺷䂐 㬅䱧 䱧㻌㺷 㹵㺷䦻䱧㲢㺷䤹 㻌㬅䦻䂐㒒䊟㠂㺷 㖆㬅㤺㺷 㪈㺷㖆䊟䄇㺷 㻌㺷䄇䤹 䱧㻌䟏䦻䇓䟏䦻㹵 䊟㖆 㖆䟏䦻㬅㲢㲢䀎 㪈㺷䟏䦻㹵 㰉䟏䱧㻌 䱧㻌㺷 㠂㬅䦻 㒒㻌㺷 㲢䊟䧘㺷㒒 㬅䦻䂐 㻌䊟㲢䂐䟏䦻㹵 㻌㬅䦻䂐㒒 㖆䊟䄇 㲢䟏㖆㺷—㬅 㖆㺷㺷㲢䟏䦻㹵 䊟㖆 䟏䦻䂐㺷㒒㤺䄇䟏㪈㬅㪈㲢㺷 㺷㠂䊟䱧䟏䊟䦻 㬅䦻䂐 㹵䄇㬅䱧䟏䱧㩋䂐㺷 㖆䟏㲢㲢㺷䂐 㻌㺷䄇 㻌㺷㬅䄇䱧䡎

䖚㬅䄇䱧䟏䦻㹵 㻌㺷䄇 䄇㺷䂐 㲢䟏䀝㒒 㹵㺷䦻䱧㲢䀎䤹 㒒㻌㺷 㠂䊟㩋䱧㻌㺷䂐 㪈㬅㤺䇓 㒒䟏㲢㺷䦻䱧㲢䀎䤹 “䏸䄇䊟䱧㻌㺷䄇 䋯㺷䦻䤹 㽢 㲢䊟䧘㺷 䀎䊟㩋 䱧䊟䊟䠎”

㺷䋯䦻

䀎㲢㺷䂐䱧䦻䄇㺷

㒒㲢䂐㠂㺷䟏

㬅䦻䂐

㬅䦻䟏䡎䡎㬅㹵

㺷㻌䄇

䟏䦻㿖

䄇㪈㺷㠂㬅㺷䂐㤺