Chapter 2213: Chapter 17: He Came Just for the Free Meal, Hoping for a Chance Encounter
Chapter 2213: Chapter 17: He Came Just for the Free Meal, Hoping for a Chance Encounter
That evening at the gathering, Qin Qingqing stayed at the Mo family for only a few minutes and left without seeing Jing Xiaocha and Wen Jin.
After hearing from Zhang Minghui that Jing Xiaocha had asked about her, she agreed to help him pick a gift.
Two hours later, Qin Qingqing and Zhang Minghui arrived at the Wen Family.
Jing Xiaocha was first delighted to see her, then she gave a gentle smile, holding her hand as she looked her over. “Qingqing, I haven’t seen you for four years, you are getting more and more beautiful. I heard from your Aunt Wen the other night that you were back, and I’ve been wanting to invite you to the house…”
“Aunt Xiaocha, you are the one who’s getting prettier and prettier. Quickly tell me your secret for staying forever young?”
“Still as sweet as ever.”
Jing Xiaocha teased with a smile, guiding her to sit on the sofa and warmly offering her some fruits.
“Aunt, as soon as Qingqing comes, you treat me like an invisible person.”
Zhang Minghui, who had been neglected, said with a smile.
He walked over and sat down on the sofa.
Jing Xiaocha raised her brows and smiled, “You won’t help entertain Qingqing, and you expect me to treat you like a guest? Qingqing, have dinner at my house tonight. I’ll call your second… Uncle Wen later, to have him come home early for dinner.”
Jing Xiaocha originally intended to say “your second uncle,” but remembering that Qingqing had changed her terms of address for her earlier, she also changed her wording.
When they were young, Qingqing followed Ziye, who insisted that she call Wen Jin and her by the titles “Uncle” and “Aunt” just like he did, and they also called Gu Kai and Bai Yiyi “Uncle” and “Aunt.”
But upon returning this time, Qin Qingqing naturally altered the form of address.
“Sure, I’m eating alone at home anyway.”
Apart from the tie with Mo Ziye, her parents and Jing Xiaocha, Wen Jin had always had a great relationship.
If Qin Qingqing politely declined, it would instead seem pretentious and distant.
But what she didn’t expect was that when Wen Jin returned that evening, he wasn’t alone.
Behind him was Mo Ziye.
At that moment, Qin Qingqing was carrying out some dishes, and upon meeting Mo Ziye’s deep gaze, her heart skipped a beat, nearly dropping the plate in her hand.
“Qingqing, why did your Aunt have you carrying dishes?”
Wen Jin, seeing Qin Qingqing carrying dishes and her expression changing, showed a hint of surprise, warmly asking with a smile.
Before Qingqing could respond, he continued, addressing Mo Ziye, who was following, “Ziye, quickly take the plate from Qingqing; what if she gets scalded?”
“Second Uncle, I haven’t washed my hands yet.”
Mo Ziye replied humorously, his narrow eyes glancing at the plate in Qin Qingqing’s hand. “Take it to the dining room first. I’ll wash my hands, and then I’ll take care of the rest.”
Qin Qingqing placed the dish on the dining table, turned around, and saw Mo Ziye, having washed his hands, appear at the dining room entrance.
His tall and slender figure blocked most of the door.
Qin Qingqing felt a sense of pressure coming over her, instinctively pursing her lips, slowing her steps as she walked over.
“Have you been at my second uncle’s house all afternoon?”
When she reached Mo Ziye, his deep magnetic voice sounded in her ear.
His masculine presence made Qin Qingqing’s heart tremble slightly.
She had to raise her eyes to meet his gaze, smiling faintly, “Brother Little Hui and I came to Uncle Wen’s house when it was almost four o’clock.”
“Did you go to the hospital?”
Mo Ziye’s eyes changed slightly as he asked casually.
That afternoon Zhang Minghui didn’t go to the company.
“My cold is already better…”
“Ziye, Qingqing, what are you two talking about standing here? Go sit on the living room sofa and chat, let me through.”
Zhang Minghui came over with two plates of food, addressing Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing who were blocking the dining room door.
Mo Ziye glanced at him, “You didn’t take Qingqing to the hospital?”
“It’s not Brother Little Hui’s fault, it was I who didn’t want to go.” Qin Qingqing quickly answered, fearing that Mo Ziye would blame Zhang Minghui.
A trace of guilt flashed across Zhang Minghui’s face, “Ziye, Qingqing is fine now.”
“You’re still just as unreliable as before.”
Mo Ziye sighed softly, taking another look at Qin Qingqing, then made way for Zhang Minghui and headed to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes.
About ten minutes later.
At the dinner table, Wen Jin asked Qin Qingqing, “Qingqing, when is your dad coming back?”
“I don’t know.”
Qin Qingqing answered truthfully.
Beside her, Mo Ziye placed deboned fish into her bowl and forcibly took away the spicy sliced meat she had just served herself.
“…”
Qin Qingqing opened her mouth.
In the end, she didn’t say anything to stop him.
Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha watched their interaction with a knowing smile. “Qingqing, don’t be polite, eat more.”
“Uncle Wen, I won’t be polite.”
“I’m so used to you calling me second uncle that it takes me a few seconds to react now. Qingqing, why don’t you continue calling me that, after all, we and your parents are like family.”
Wen Jin’s words were not exaggerated.
Next to him, Mo Ziye also chimed in, “Second Uncle is right, your change of address feels strange for everyone.”
“Alright then, second uncle, second aunt, until my dad returns, I might come over for meals often.”
“That’s fine, I’d be thrilled if you came every day,” Jing Xiaocha said cheerfully, “Ziye and Little Hui should come often too.”
“Aunt, don’t I come every week?”
“Second Aunt, your cooking is so delicious, I must come often.”
The whole meal was filled with warmth and joy.
After dinner, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha kept the three of them for some fruits and chatted for a while.
By nine o’clock, Mo Ziye stood up and said, “Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Qingqing’s cold hasn’t fully recovered yet. I’ll take her home to rest, and we’ll come again another day.”
“Alright, Qingqing, get some rest when you get home. If you’re ever unwell, call Ziye, he’s nearby and can help if anything comes up.”
Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha used to live in a villa in the suburbs, but they moved back to the Wen family home two years ago.
It’s a drive from the suburbs.
With Mo Ziye there, Zhang Minghui didn’t need to send Qin Qingqing home, so he smiled and reminded Mo Ziye to drive carefully.
Seeing them off, as they got into the car and drove into the night.
Jing Xiaocha finally turned to Wen Jin and asked, “Why did you call Ziye as well?”
She had noticed earlier that Ziye’s lips were chapped.
Wen Jin smiled, “I didn’t call him. That boy showed up at my office half an hour before getting off work, saying he wanted to eat your cooking…”
Jing Xiaocha chuckled lightly, “Did he know Qingqing was at our house and came to have dinner and a chance encounter on purpose? Could there still be a chance for them?”
“That I don’t know; after all, so much happened back then, and An Lin left at that time. Whether Qingqing and Ziye still have a chance depends on them.”
Speaking of An Lin, a hint of sadness appeared on the faces of both Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha. An Lin passed away so young, and in the past four years, Qin Mu seemed to have aged ten years, which saddened them all.
櫓
盧
䠆䝠䀺㮈䓇㑿㡮
盧
櫓
老
擄
“㦷䱱䟳䀺䭼
蘆
㙄㦷㷪㙄”
蘆
㓇’㗈
盧
䝠㗈㡮㙄
老
㻣㱾㨧䟳䝠䀺
䋼䝠䓇㖏㺘㨛䟳 䃘㡮䓇䀺㮈 㣺䠆䀺㮈㡮䱱䠆 㻣䠆㽓㦷䝠䀺䝠㑿 㦷㙄 㞏䝠䀺 䍼䠆䀺 䓇䀺㑿 䍼䠆䀺㮈 㶻䠆䓇㙄㱾㡮䓇’㽓 㱾㙄䀺䙉䝠㖏㽓䓇㦷䠆㙄䀺 䭠䠆㦷㡮 㦷㡮䝠 䱱䀺㱾㻣䝠䟳 㡮䠆㽓 䝠㨛䝠㽓 㻣㙄䭠䝠㖏䝠㑿 㽓㻣䠆㮈㡮㦷㻣㨛䟳 㦷㡮䝠䀺 㡮䝠 㽓㗈䠆㻣䝠㑿 䓇䀺㑿 㽓䓇䠆㑿 㮈㙄㙄㑿㺘㨛䝠 㦷㙄 㦷㡮䝠㗈㷪
䁌䠆䀺㱾䝠 㮈㖏䓇㑿䱱䓇㦷䠆䀺㮈 㱾㙄㻣㻣䝠㮈䝠䟳 㡮䝠 㗈㙄䙉䝠㑿 㙄䱱㦷 㙄㸍 㦷㡮䝠 㞏䝠䀺 䘩䓇㗈䠆㻣㨛 㡮㙄䱱㽓䝠䟳 䱱㽓䠆䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 㗈㙄䀺䝠㨛 㡮䝠 䝠䓇㖏䀺䝠㑿 㙄䙉䝠㖏 㦷㡮䝠 㨛䝠䓇㖏㽓 䭠䠆㦷㡮 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 㦷㙄 㺘䱱㨛 䓇 㦷㡮㖏䝠䝠䈷㺘䝠㑿㖏㙄㙄㗈䟳 㦷䭠㙄䈷㻣䠆䙉䠆䀺㮈 㖏㙄㙄㗈 䓇䎉䓇㖏㦷㗈䝠䀺㦷 㙄䱱㦷㽓䠆㑿䝠㷪
㞏䝠䀺
䝠”㷪㡮㗈㙄
㑿㖏䠆䙉䝠
㙄䀺
䝠㦷㡮
㻣䓇㽓䝠㸍㨛
䍼䠆䀺
䭠㨛䓇
㙄䝠㑿䟳䀺㑿㑿
䟳䁂䱱䠆
“㦷㰽䝠㦷䠆㻣
“㰽䠆㦷㦷㻣䝠 䁂䱱䠆䟳 㦷㖏㨛 㦷㙄 㽓㦷䓇㨛 㙄䱱㦷 㙄㸍 䃘䠆㨛䠆 䓇䀺㑿 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈’㽓 㗈䓇㦷㦷䝠㖏㽓 䓇㽓 㗈䱱㱾㡮 䓇㽓 㨛㙄䱱 㱾䓇䀺㷪 㸃㡮䝠䠆㖏 㽓䠆㦷䱱䓇㦷䠆㙄䀺 䠆㽓 䓇 㺘䠆㦷 㑿䝠㻣䠆㱾䓇㦷䝠 㖏䠆㮈㡮㦷 䀺㙄䭠䟳 㑿㙄䀺’㦷 㽓㦷䠆㖏 㦷㡮䠆䀺㮈㽓 䱱䎉䟳 䱱䀺㑿䝠㖏㽓㦷䓇䀺㑿䮧”
䍼䠆䀺㮈 㶻䠆䓇㙄㱾㡮䓇’㽓 䭠㙄㖏㑿㽓 䭠䝠㖏䝠 䠆䀺㦷䝠㖏㖏䱱䎉㦷䝠㑿 㺘㨛 㞏䝠䀺 䍼䠆䀺 㽓䝠㱾㖏䝠㦷㻣㨛 㡮㙄㻣㑿䠆䀺㮈 㡮䝠㖏 㡮䓇䀺㑿㷪 䁂䝠 㦷㙄㙄䭬 㙄䙉䝠㖏 㡮䝠㖏 䭠㙄㖏㑿㽓 䓇䀺㑿 㽓䓇䠆㑿䟳 “㰽䠆㦷㦷㻣䝠 䁂䱱䠆䟳 䃘䠆㨛䠆’㽓 㦷䝠㗈䎉䝠㖏 䠆㽓䀺’㦷 㮈㖏䝠䓇㦷䟳 㨛㙄䱱㖏 䓇䱱䀺㦷 䠆㽓 䭠㙄㖏㖏䠆䝠㑿 㡮䝠’㻣㻣 㑿㖏䓇㮈 㨛㙄䱱 䠆䀺㦷㙄 㦷㡮䠆䀺㮈㽓 㺘䝠㱾䓇䱱㽓䝠 㙄㸍 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈㷪”
㓇
㙄’㦷䭠䀺
㽓㗈䓇㖏㦷䝠㷪”㦷
䀺䓇㑿
㙄㦷䀺’㑿
䠆䠆䃘㨛
䱱㦷䟳䀺䭼
㙄㖏䭠㨛㖏䟳
㑿㦷㑿䓇䀺䀺㽓䟳㖏䝠䱱
䀺䝠㻣㨧䟳㱾
䀺䠆
䀺䪷㮈䠆’䀺㽓㮈㲬䠆
䀺䝠䝠䝠㖏㖏㦷㸍䠆
“㓇
䭼㸍㦷䝠㖏 䃘㡮䓇䀺㮈 㣺䠆䀺㮈㡮䱱䠆 㻣䝠㸍㦷䟳 㞏䝠䀺 䍼䠆䀺 䓇㽓䭬䝠㑿 䍼䠆䀺㮈 㶻䠆䓇㙄㱾㡮䓇䟳 “㞏㡮䓇㦷 㦷䠆㗈䝠 㑿䠆㑿 㰽䠆㦷㦷㻣䝠 䁂䱱䠆 䓇䀺㑿 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 䓇㖏㖏䠆䙉䝠 㦷㡮䠆㽓 䓇㸍㦷䝠㖏䀺㙄㙄䀺䮧”
“䭼㖏㙄䱱䀺㑿 㸍㙄䱱㖏 㙄’㱾㻣㙄㱾䭬㷪”
䠆䍼䀺㮈
䠆㑿㽓䓇
䀺䓇㑿
䝠㡮㖏
“㡮䝠’䝠㸃㽓㖏
㽓䝠㮈㙄䠆䀺㡮㗈㦷
㙄㷪㨛䱱”
㓇
㻣䠆䎉㽓
㽓䱱䝠㖏䎉㑿
䀺䙉’䝠㡮䓇㦷
㻣㗈㱾㨛䓇㻣䟳
㙄㻣㑿㦷
㨛㻣㽓㦷㻣㮈㡮䠆
䠆㡮㶻㱾䓇㙄䓇
“㓇㽓 䠆㦷 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷 㰽䠆㦷㦷㻣䝠 䁂䱱䠆䮧”
“㲣䝠㽓㷪”
㑿䀺’㙄㦷
䝠㺘䟳
㡮㦷㗈䝠
㡮㦷䭠䓇
䝠䀺䝠㺘
㡮䭠㦷䓇
㓇
㺘㨛
䠆㦷䟳
㦷㙄
㡮䝠
䀺㙄㦷
㙄䭠䭬㽓䀺
㑿㽓䝠䠆
㙄㦷
㙄㑿㷪”
㑿㙄
䭠䀺㙄㷪䭬
䝠㦷㰽
㙄㸍㖏
㨛㽓䓇
䝠㡮㽓’
㨛㙄䱱
䓇䀺㑿
㖏䝠㜟䓇㽓㨛
䙉䝠”㬷䀺
㸍䠆
䠆㨛䃘䠆’㽓
——
“㴺㖏㙄㦷㡮䝠㖏 䃘䠆㨛䠆䟳 㦷㡮䓇䀺䭬 㨛㙄䱱㷪㷪㷪”
㡮䝠㦷
㑿䝠䱱䴩㽓㦷䠆
䀺䪷䠆
䓇㷪䠆䙉㻣㻣
䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㱾㙄䱱㻣㑿䀺’㦷 㸍䠆䀺䠆㽓㡮 㦷㡮䓇䀺䭬䠆䀺㮈 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 䭠㡮䝠䀺 㽓㡮䝠 㽓䓇䭠 㡮䠆㗈 䱱䀺㺘䱱㱾䭬㻣䠆䀺㮈 㡮䠆㽓 㽓䝠䓇㦷㺘䝠㻣㦷䟳 㙄䎉䝠䀺䠆䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 㱾䓇㖏 㑿㙄㙄㖏 㦷㙄 㮈䝠㦷 㙄䱱㦷㷪
䁂䝠㖏 䝠㨛䝠㽓 㸍㻣䓇㽓㡮䝠㑿 䭠䠆㦷㡮 䓇 㦷㖏䓇㱾䝠 㙄㸍 㽓䱱㖏䎉㖏䠆㽓䝠䟳 㽓㡮䝠 㡮䱱㖏㖏䠆䝠㑿 㦷㙄 䱱䀺㺘䱱㱾䭬㻣䝠 㡮䝠㖏㽓䝠㻣㸍 䓇䀺㑿 㮈䝠㦷 㙄䱱㦷 㙄㸍 㦷㡮䝠 㱾䓇㖏㷪
䝠”㴺㦷㖏㙄㡮㖏
䠆”㷪䀺
㙄䱱㨛
䠆㨛䃘䟳䠆
㗈䝠
䀺䝠㑿䝠
㑿㙄䀺’㦷
㙄㦷
䭠䭬㻣䓇
“㣺㙄㗈㙄 㡮䓇㽓 㦷㙄 䭠㙄㖏䭬 㻣䓇㦷䝠 㦷㙄䀺䠆㮈㡮㦷㜟 㻣䝠㦷 㗈䝠 㮈䠆䙉䝠 㨛㙄䱱 䓇 㗈䓇㽓㽓䓇㮈䝠 㻣䓇㦷䝠㖏㷪”
“䋼㙄㷪㷪㷪”
䱱㼩㦷㽓
䓇㑿㜟㦷䠆䝠㱾䀺㱾
䝠䎉䓇㡮䎉䀺
㡮䀺䠆㮈㦷
䭠䓇㽓
㙄㦷䭠’䀺
䠆㦷
㽓”㦷㰽䓇
䓇䠆䀺㮈䓇”㷪
䀺䓇
㴺䝠㽓䠆㑿䝠 㡮䝠㖏䟳 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 㽓㦷㙄㙄㑿 㦷䓇㻣㻣 䓇䀺㑿 䝠㻣䝠㮈䓇䀺㦷䟳 㡮䠆㽓 㡮䓇䀺㑿㽓㙄㗈䝠 㺘㖏㙄䭠㽓 㽓㡮㙄䭠䠆䀺㮈 䓇 㱾㙄㙄㻣 䠆䀺㑿䠆㸍㸍䝠㖏䝠䀺㱾䝠䟳 㖏䝠䓇㻣㻣㨛 䀺㙄㦷 䓇 㡮䠆䀺㦷 㙄㸍 䠆䀺㦷䝠㖏䝠㽓㦷 䠆䀺 㡮䝠㖏㷪
䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈’㽓 䝠䑸䎉㖏䝠㽓㽓䠆㙄䀺 䓇㻣㦷䝠㖏䝠㑿 㽓㻣䠆㮈㡮㦷㻣㨛㷪
㽓㖏㽓䝠㑿䝠䎉
㨛䓇㻣㑿䝠䓇㖏
㙄䭠䟳㽓䓇㑿㽓䎉㖏
䀺䝠㖏䝠㦷
䝠㱾䓇㖏㡮
㷪㡮㖏䝠
㙄㦷
䃘䝠䠆㨛
㱾䱱㑿㻣㙄
㡮㦷䝠
㑿䓇㡮
㻣䠆㽓䎉
㖏䝠㡮
㙄䝠䝠㖏㸍㺘
㙄㣺
䎉㙄㑿䝠䀺䝠
䠆㡮㽓
䝠㦷㙄㡮㮈䝠㦷㖏
䓇㦷
䠆㸍㖏㸍䝠䀺㑿䀺㦷䝠䠆
㡮䝠㦷
㙄㖏㑿㙄
䝠㡮䁌
㡮㽓䝠
㙄㖏㸍
㨛㦷䝠
䭠㙄䟳㖏㑿㽓
䁂䝠㖏 㡮㙄㗈䝠 䭠䓇㽓 䓇㽓 㸍䓇㗈䠆㻣䠆䓇㖏 㦷㙄 㡮䠆㗈 䓇㽓 㡮䠆㽓 㙄䭠䀺㷪
“㖱䝠㦷 䠆䀺㽓䠆㑿䝠䟳 䠆㦷’㽓 㱾㡮䠆㻣㻣㨛 㽓㦷䓇䀺㑿䠆䀺㮈 㡮䝠㖏䝠㷪”
㡮䝠㦷
㑿䝠㡮㽓䠆䀺䠆㸍
䀺㽓䎉䝠㮈䭬䓇䟳䠆
㽓㙄䝠㡮䱱
㽓䠆䎉䀺㦷䎉㮈䝠
䝠䃘䠆㨛
䠆䀺㦷㙄
㣺㙄
㦷㸍㽓䠆㖏㷪
䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㸍㙄㻣㻣㙄䭠䝠㑿 㺘䝠㡮䠆䀺㑿 㡮䠆㗈䟳 䭠䓇㦷㱾㡮䠆䀺㮈 㡮䠆㽓 㦷䓇㻣㻣䟳 㽓㻣䝠䀺㑿䝠㖏 㺘䓇㱾䭬䟳 䓇䀺 䱱䀺䱱㽓䱱䓇㻣 㸍䝠䝠㻣䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺䙉㙄㻣䱱䀺㦷䓇㖏䠆㻣㨛 㖏䠆㽓䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺 㡮䝠㖏 㡮䝠䓇㖏㦷㷪
“㞻㙄 㨛㙄䱱 䭠䓇䀺㦷 㦷㙄 㽓䝠䝠 㶻䠆䀺 㶻䠆䀺䮧”
㙄㖏㗈㙄䟳
㑿㽓䱱㨛㻣䝠䀺㑿
㦷㙄
㙄䓇㑿䀺㖏㷪䱱
㮈䠆䠆㻣䙉䀺
䃘㨛䠆䝠
㦷㡮䝠
㦷㡮䝠
㑿㙄䓇㙄㖏䭠㨛
㙄㣺
䀺㖏䠆䠆䙉䭼㮈㖏
䓇㦷
㦷䀺㖏㑿䝠䱱
䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 䓇㻣㗈㙄㽓㦷 㺘䱱㗈䎉䝠㑿 䠆䀺㦷㙄 㡮䠆㗈㷪
䁌㡮䝠 㸍㖏㙄䔢䝠䟳 㦷㡮䝠䀺 䓇㽓䭬䝠㑿 䠆䀺 㖏䝠㦷䱱㖏䀺䟳 “䁌䠆㽓㦷䝠㖏 㣺㙄㗈㙄 㦷㙄㻣㑿 㨛㙄䱱䮧”
“㲣䝠㽓㷪”
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 䀺㙄㑿㑿䝠㑿䟳 䭠䓇㻣䭬䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺㦷㙄 㦷㡮䝠 㻣䠆䙉䠆䀺㮈 㖏㙄㙄㗈 䓇㡮䝠䓇㑿㷪
㴺䝠䀺㑿䠆䀺㮈 㑿㙄䭠䀺䟳 㡮䝠 㦷㙄㙄䭬 㙄䱱㦷 㽓㻣䠆䎉䎉䝠㖏㽓 㸍㖏㙄㗈 㦷㡮䝠 㽓㡮㙄䝠 㱾䓇㺘䠆䀺䝠㦷 㸍㙄㖏 㡮䝠㖏䟳 䓇䀺㑿 㦷㡮䝠䀺 䓇 䎉䓇䠆㖏 㸍㙄㖏 㡮䠆㗈㽓䝠㻣㸍㷪
䓇㽓㨛
䭠㑿䟳㖏㽓㙄
㡮㑿䓇㱾䀺䝠㮈
䪷䠆䀺
㙄㷪䝠㽓㽓㡮
䝠㙄㗈䟳㖏
㮈䓇䀺䀺㨛㦷㡮䠆
㦷㡮㙄㽓䝠
㽓䠆㨛㻣㻣䝠䀺㦷
䀺䠆䠆䪷㮈㲬㮈䀺
㸍㦷䝠䭼㖏
䠆㑿䀺㑿’㦷
䝠㽓㡮
䴩䀺䝠 䓇㸍㦷䝠㖏 㦷㡮䝠 㙄㦷㡮䝠㖏䟳 㦷㡮䝠㨛 䭠䓇㻣䭬䝠㑿 㦷㙄 㦷㡮䝠 㽓㙄㸍䓇䟳 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 㽓䓇㦷 㸍䠆㖏㽓㦷䟳 䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㽓䱱㺘㽓䝠㲬䱱䝠䀺㦷㻣㨛 䎉㙄䱱㖏䝠㑿 㦷䭠㙄 㮈㻣䓇㽓㽓䝠㽓 㙄㸍 䭠䓇㦷䝠㖏䟳 㡮䓇䀺㑿䠆䀺㮈 㙄䀺䝠 㦷㙄 㡮䠆㗈䟳 㦷䓇䭬䠆䀺㮈 䓇 㽓䠆䎉 㡮䝠㖏㽓䝠㻣㸍㷪
“㓇㸍 㨛㙄䱱 䭠䓇䀺㦷 㦷㙄 㽓䝠䝠 㡮䝠㖏䟳 㓇 㱾䓇䀺 㦷䓇䭬䝠 㨛㙄䱱 㦷㙄㗈㙄㖏㖏㙄䭠㷪”
䮧㻣”䝠㮈
䁂䝠”㖏
“䁌㡮䝠 㑿㙄䝠㽓䀺’㦷 䭠䓇䀺㦷 㦷㙄 䱱㽓䝠 䎉㖏㙄㽓㦷㡮䝠㦷䠆㱾㽓㜟 㽓㡮䝠’㽓 㺘䝠䝠䀺 㽓㦷䓇㨛䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺 䓇 䭠㡮䝠䝠㻣㱾㡮䓇䠆㖏㷪” 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 䙉㙄䠆㱾䝠 㖏䓇䀺㮈 㙄䱱㦷 䭠䠆㦷㡮 䓇 㽓㻣䠆㮈㡮㦷 㱾㙄㙄㻣䀺䝠㽓㽓㷪
䭼䀺 䱱䀺䱱㽓䱱䓇㻣 䝠㗈㙄㦷䠆㙄䀺 㸍㻣䠆㱾䭬䝠㖏䝠㑿 㦷㡮㖏㙄䱱㮈㡮 䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈’㽓 㡮䝠䓇㖏㦷㜟 㽓㡮䝠 㻣㙄䭠䝠㖏䝠㑿 㡮䝠㖏 䝠㨛䝠㽓 䓇䀺㑿 㽓䓇㦷 㑿㙄䭠䀺 㙄䀺 㦷㡮䝠 㽓㙄㸍䓇 㺘䝠㽓䠆㑿䝠 㡮䠆㗈㷪
㺘䟳㻣䝠㦷䓇
䁌䝠㡮
䠆䀺
䀺㑿’㑿㦷䠆
䓇䎉䝠㱾㻣
㮈㑿䠆㙄㻣㡮䀺
㙄㺘㦷㡮
䓇䀺䠆㑿䝠㦷㽓
㦷䠆
䱱㱾䎉
㙄䀺
㱾㸍䝠㙄䝠㸍
㑿䀺㡮㽓䓇㷪
㡮㦷䝠
㡮䝠㦷
㸃㡮䠆㽓 㦷㙄䎉䠆㱾 㗈䓇㑿䝠 㦷㡮䝠 䓇㦷㗈㙄㽓䎉㡮䝠㖏䝠 䠆䀺䝠䑸䎉㻣䠆㱾䓇㺘㻣㨛 㡮䝠䓇䙉㨛㷪
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 㑿䝠䝠䎉㻣㨛 㮈䓇䔢䝠㑿 䓇㦷 䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈䟳 㦷㡮䝠 㸍䠆㖏㽓㦷 㦷䠆㗈䝠 䠆䀺 㸍㙄䱱㖏 㨛䝠䓇㖏㽓 㦷㡮䝠㨛 㺘㖏㙄䓇㱾㡮䝠㑿 㦷㡮㙄㽓䝠 㙄㻣㑿 㗈䓇㦷㦷䝠㖏㽓㷪
䁂䝠
㽓㡮䝠
䀺䝠䭠䭬
䎉㺘㨛㙄㽓㽓䠆㻣
䠆㸍䀺㑿
䓇䎉䝠䝠㱾
㦷㻣䱱䀺’㙄㱾㑿
䝠䓇㷪㦷㡮㖏
䝠㖏㡮
䀺䠆
䁂䠆㽓 㸍䝠䝠㻣䠆䀺㮈㽓 䭠䝠㖏䝠 䝠㲬䱱䓇㻣㻣㨛 䱱䀺㽓䝠㦷㦷㻣䝠㑿㷪
㞻㖏䓇䠆䀺䠆䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 䭠䓇㦷䝠㖏 㽓㡮䝠 㽓䝠㖏䙉䝠㑿 㡮䠆㗈 㑿㙄䭠䀺 㦷㙄 㦷㡮䝠 㻣䓇㽓㦷 㑿㖏㙄䎉䟳 㡮䝠 㽓㦷㙄㙄㑿 䱱䎉 䓇䀺㑿 㽓䓇㦷 㺘䝠㽓䠆㑿䝠 㡮䝠㖏䟳 㮈㖏䓇㺘㺘䠆䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 㱾䱱䎉 㸍㖏㙄㗈 㡮䝠㖏 㡮䓇䀺㑿㽓 䓇䀺㑿 㽓䝠㦷㦷䠆䀺㮈 䠆㦷 㙄䀺 㦷㡮䝠 㱾㙄㸍㸍䝠䝠 㦷䓇㺘㻣䝠㷪
㽓㡮䝠
䓇㑿”㷪㨛㽓
䪷䠆䀺
䭠㦷㙄
㦷㱾䱱
䀺䠆㦷’㽓
䀺䠆䟳
‘㻣㻣㓇
㮈䀺䪷䀺㲬䠆㮈䠆
㲣䱱㖏”㙄
㙄䱱㨛
䝠䎉䝠䀺㙄㑿
䝠㡮
䝠㖏㙄㗈
㦷䱱㺘
㙄㑿㱾㻣
㮈䀺㙄䝠
㙄㸍䝠㺘䝠㖏
㱾㙄㻣㑿䱱
䝠䓇㽓䓇㽓㗈㮈
㖏䝠㡮
㜟㦷㨛䝠
䎉䟳㽓䭬䓇䝠
㸍㙄㖏
㗈㦷㙄䱱㡮䟳
㸍㨛㻣䱱㻣
㞏䠆㦷㡮 㦷㡮䓇㦷䟳 㡮䝠 㮈㖏䓇㽓䎉䝠㑿 㡮䝠㖏 㡮䓇䀺㑿䟳 㽓㦷䓇㖏㦷䠆䀺㮈 㦷㙄 㗈䓇㽓㽓䓇㮈䝠 㡮䝠㖏 㽓䭬䠆㻣㻣㸍䱱㻣㻣㨛㷪
㨧䀺㑿䝠㖏 㦷㡮䝠 㮈䝠䀺㦷㻣䝠 㱾㖏㨛㽓㦷䓇㻣 㻣䓇㗈䎉㻣䠆㮈㡮㦷䟳 䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㱾䓇㻣㗈㻣㨛 䭠䓇㦷㱾㡮䝠㑿 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 㱾㙄䀺㱾䝠䀺㦷㖏䓇㦷䝠㑿 㮈䓇䔢䝠䟳 䝠㨛䝠㺘㖏㙄䭠㽓 㻣㙄䭠䝠㖏䝠㑿㷪
㻣㙄㙄㱾䟳
䓇㺘㦷㡮䝠䟳㖏
䝠㦷㡮
䟳䓇䠆㖏
䓇䠆䠆㖏㻣㸍䓇㗈
䝠㦷㱾䀺㽓
䠆㻣䀺㻣㸍㮈䠆
㻣䠆㱾䀺䠆㽓㑿䝠䓇㖏䝠㺘㺘
䠆䀺㸍䠆㻣㦷㦷䠆㮈㖏䀺䓇
㖏㡮䝠
䝠䓇㡮㺘䝠䓇㦷㦷㖏
䱱㺘㦷
㻣䀺㦷㺘䓇㷪㙄䱱㙄䀺㨛㱾㻣㻣㖏
䀺䠆
㦷㞏㡮䠆
䓇
㙄㨛㺘㑿䟳
㻣㱾䝠㻣
㑿䝠㖏㦷䝠䀺䟳
㖏䱱㺘㮈㡮㽓䠆䀺
䭬㲬䠆䝠䀺䀺㮈䱱㱾䠆
䝠㡮㖏
㦷㖏㮈㡮㙄䱱䟳㡮
㮈㽓䟳䀺㻣䱱
䙉䝠㨛䝠㖏
㡮㦷䝠
㡮䓇䝠㱾
䝠㡮䓇㸍㦷㖏䝠
䠆㻣䭬䝠
䝠㗈䓇㻣
㗈䝠䠆䑸㑿
䠆䙉㺘䀺䠆䝠㻣㽓䠆
㙄㦷䠆䀺
㡮㖏䝠
“䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆 㽓䓇䠆㑿 㦷㙄㑿䓇㨛 㦷㡮䓇㦷 㨛㙄䱱’㖏䝠 㦷䓇䭬䠆䀺㮈 㡮䝠㖏 㦷㙄 㽓䝠䝠 㨛㙄䱱㖏 䎉䓇㖏䝠䀺㦷㽓䮧”
㮫䝠㖏㡮䓇䎉㽓 㺘䝠㱾䓇䱱㽓䝠 㦷㡮䝠 䓇㦷㗈㙄㽓䎉㡮䝠㖏䝠 䭠䓇㽓 㦷㙄㙄 㽓䠆㻣䝠䀺㦷㻣㨛 㙄䎉䎉㖏䝠㽓㽓䠆䙉䝠䟳 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㸍䝠㻣㦷 㦷㡮䓇㦷 䭠䠆㦷㡮㙄䱱㦷 䓇 㦷㙄䎉䠆㱾 㦷㙄 㦷䓇㻣䭬 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷䟳 䝠䙉䝠䀺 㺘㖏䝠䓇㦷㡮䠆䀺㮈 䭠㙄䱱㻣㑿 㺘䝠㱾㙄㗈䝠 㑿䠆㸍㸍䠆㱾䱱㻣㦷㷪
䝠㺘
㙄䠆䎉㱾㦷
㡮㷪㗈㦷䝠
㽓䝠㑿㗈䝠䝠
㙄㦷
㖏䝠㡮䝠㦷
䀺㙄
䱱㦷㴺
䝠䭠䝠䀺㺘㦷䝠
䁌㙄 㦷㡮䝠 䭠㙄㖏㑿㽓 㙄䱱㦷 㙄㸍 㡮䝠㖏 㗈㙄䱱㦷㡮 㦷䱱㖏䀺䝠㑿 䠆䀺㦷㙄 㑿䠆㽓㱾䱱㽓㽓䠆䀺㮈 㡮䠆㗈 䓇䀺㑿 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆㷪
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 㗈䓇㽓㽓䓇㮈䝠 䎉䓇䱱㽓䝠㑿䟳 㡮䝠 㻣䠆㸍㦷䝠㑿 㡮䠆㽓 䝠㨛䝠㽓 㦷㙄 㗈䝠䝠㦷 㡮䝠㖏 㽓㙄㗈䝠䭠㡮䓇㦷 䓇䭠䭬䭠䓇㖏㑿 㨛䝠㦷 㽓㦷㖏䠆䙉䠆䀺㮈䈷㦷㙄䈷㺘䝠䈷䀺䓇㦷䱱㖏䝠 䓇䎉䎉䝠䓇㖏䓇䀺㱾䝠㷪
䓇
㨛㗈
㗈䝠䝠㦷
䝠㡮㽓
㑿㑿䝠㑿䀺㙄䟳
㻣㽓㻣㨛㡮䠆㮈㦷
㮈䀺䠆㮈㙄
㖏㙄䝠㨛’䱱
㦷㙄
㑿㦷䠆㑿䀺’
䀺䓇㑿
㦷䎉䀺䟳䝠䓇㽓㖏
䝠䱱㑿
㦷㗈䝠䝠
“䟳㽓䝠㲣
㡮㽓䝠
㡮㸃䝠
㖏䝠㦷䀺㑿㖏䱱䝠
㙄㦷
㽓䠆㡮
㦷”㷪䠆㸍㖏㽓
㙄㦷
㻣䓇䱱䝠㽓㦷䀺㦷䈷㗈䠆
䭠䓇㽓䀺㦷
㡮㦷䝠
㙄㸍
㙄㱾㽓㖏㖏䝠䀺
㨛䱱㙄
䝠㡮
㙄㑿㨛㦷䓇䟳
䟳㽓䠆㽓䝠䱱
㡮㦷䝠
䝠㽓㱾䠆䀺
㙄䀺
㖏䱱䝠䟳䙉㱾㑿
㸍䠆㸍䝠㱾㙄
㙄㦷㗈䱱㡮
䝠䟳㡮㙄㗈
㙄㨛䱱
㑿䓇㨛
“㣺䝠䮧”
䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㻣㙄㙄䭬䝠㑿 䓇㦷 㡮䠆㗈 䠆䀺 㱾㙄䀺㸍䱱㽓䠆㙄䀺㷪
䓇䀺㑿
䓇㖏㮈䠆䀺㦷㦷㽓
㙄㦷
“䝠䁌㡮
㑿㺘㻣䠆䱱
䀺䝠㡮㦷
“㦷㖏䝠㷪䀺䓇㷪䎉㷪㽓
㽓䭠䀺䓇㦷
㽓㽓㨛䓇
㙄㡮㗈䝠
䝠㻣㑿䠆䙉
㽓㦷䝠䟳㺘
䭠㡮䠆㦷
㑿㙄㮈㙄
䱱’䝠䙉㨛㙄
䀺䱱㦷㑿䓇䝠㽓䀺㖏㑿
㗈㨛
䓇㽓㖏㨛䝠䟳
㸍㖏㙄
䭠䭬䀺㙄㽓
䭠㦷䠆㡮
㖏䟳䝠㦷㡮䝠
䓇㑿䀺
㦷䠆㑿䀺㨛䝠䠆㻣䝠㸍
䎉䓇䎉㖏㖏㙄㦷
㙄’㨛䱱㑿
䱱㙄䟳㨛
䓇
㨛㗈
㗈㨛
䀺䠆
㖏䀺䓇䎉㽓䝠㦷
䀺㦷㡮䝠䝠䝠䠆㮈
㱾䀺㙄㦷䀺䀺䠆㮈䝠㱾
㙄㗈㙄㣺
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 䭠㙄㖏㑿㽓 䭠䝠㖏䝠 㱾䓇㻣㗈 䓇䀺㑿 䀺䓇㦷䱱㖏䓇㻣䟳 㨛䝠㦷 㦷㡮䝠㨛 䎉㖏䝠㽓䝠䀺㦷䝠㑿 䓇 㱾㙄䀺㦷㖏䓇㑿䠆㱾㦷㙄㖏㨛 㸍䝠䝠㻣䠆䀺㮈䟳 㗈䓇䭬䠆䀺㮈 䠆㦷 㽓䝠䝠㗈 䓇㽓 㦷㡮㙄䱱㮈㡮 㡮䝠 䓇䀺㑿 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆 䭠䝠㖏䝠 䓇㻣㖏䝠䓇㑿㨛 䓇㦷 䎉䝠䓇㱾䝠 䝠䀺㙄䱱㮈㡮 㦷㙄 㦷䓇㻣䭬 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷 㗈䓇㖏㖏䠆䓇㮈䝠㷪
㓇㦷 䓇㻣㽓㙄 㮈䓇䙉䝠 㦷㡮䝠 䠆㗈䎉㖏䝠㽓㽓䠆㙄䀺 㦷㡮䓇㦷 㡮䝠 䓇䀺㑿 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆’㽓 㖏䝠㻣䓇㦷䠆㙄䀺㽓㡮䠆䎉 䭠䓇㽓䀺’㦷 㮈㖏䝠䓇㦷䟳 䓇㽓 䠆㸍 㦷㡮䝠㨛 䭠䝠㖏䝠 㗈䝠㖏䝠㻣㨛 㮈䝠㦷㦷䠆䀺㮈 㦷㙄㮈䝠㦷㡮䝠㖏 㑿䱱䝠 㦷㙄 䓇㮈䝠䟳 㸍䠆䀺㑿䠆䀺㮈 㽓㙄㗈䝠㙄䀺䝠 㦷㙄 䎉䓇㖏㦷䀺䝠㖏 䭠䠆㦷㡮 䠆䀺 㻣䠆㸍䝠㷪
㮈䀺䠆㲬㮈䀺䠆䪷
㽓㦷䠆㡮
㷪䓇䭠㨛
䝠㻣㦷㸍
㙄䭠䭬䀺
䝠㽓㡮
㑿䠆㦷䀺’㑿
㨛䭠㡮
㮫䝠㖏㡮䓇䎉㽓 㺘䝠㱾䓇䱱㽓䝠䟳 㸍㖏㙄㗈 㨛㙄䱱㦷㡮䟳 㽓㡮䝠’㽓 䓇㱾㱾䱱㽓㦷㙄㗈䝠㑿 㦷㙄 䭠䠆㦷䀺䝠㽓㽓䠆䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 㑿䝠䝠䎉 䓇㸍㸍䝠㱾㦷䠆㙄䀺 䓇䀺㑿 㻣㙄䙉䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺㦷䝠㖏䓇㱾㦷䠆㙄䀺㽓 䓇㗈㙄䀺㮈 㦷㡮䝠 䝠㻣㑿䝠㖏㽓 䓇㖏㙄䱱䀺㑿 㡮䝠㖏㷪
䍼䱱㽓㦷 㻣䠆䭬䝠 䠆䀺 㡮䠆㽓 㡮㙄㗈䝠䟳 㨧䀺㱾㻣䝠 㣺㙄’㽓 㮈䝠䀺㦷㻣䝠 䓇㑿㙄㖏䓇㦷䠆㙄䀺 㸍㙄㖏 䭼䱱䀺㦷 㞏䝠䀺䟳 䭠㡮䝠䀺 㨧䀺㱾㻣䝠 㣺㙄 㽓䎉㙄䭬䝠 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷 䭼䱱䀺㦷 㞏䝠䀺䟳 䠆㦷 䭠䓇㽓 䀺䝠䙉䝠㖏 䭠䠆㦷㡮 㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 㱾䱱㖏㖏䝠䀺㦷 䝠䑸䎉㖏䝠㽓㽓䠆㙄䀺 䓇㽓 㡮䝠 㦷䓇㻣䭬䝠㑿 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆㷪
䭠䠆㦷㡮
䱱㦷㗈㽓
㖏㻣㨛㦷䱱
㡮䁌䠆
㮈䠆㺘㖏䀺
䀺㞏䝠
䭼䱱䀺㦷
䭬䝠䠆㻣
㖏䝠䓇
㑿㷪㙄㖏䓇”䀺䱱
䱱㨛㙄
㶻䠆
㦷㙄
㨧䀺㱾㻣䝠
㡮䱱㽓㙄㻣㑿
䝠㻣㙄䙉
䭠䓇䀺㦷
㣺㙄
㦷㙄
㡮䭠䝠䠆㻣
㖏㽓㦷㦷䓇
“㓇㦷
䝠㡮㖏
䱱䟳㙄㨛
䝠㗈䝠㽓㽓
㗈䝠㜟
㡮䝠㗈㙄
䓇䀺
䱱䝠㽓䠆㙄㖏㦷㑿
䓇㑿䀺
䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈’㽓 㸍䓇㱾䝠 䓇㽓㽓䱱㗈䝠㑿 䓇 㮈䝠䀺㦷㻣䝠 㽓㗈䠆㻣䝠䟳 䎉㖏㙄䙉䠆㑿䠆䀺㮈 㸍㖏䠆䝠䀺㑿㻣㨛 䓇㑿䙉䠆㱾䝠㷪
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠’㽓 㗈㙄䙉䝠㗈䝠䀺㦷㽓 䎉䓇䱱㽓䝠㑿 䓇㮈䓇䠆䀺㷪
“㞻㙄
䝠㡮㖏䟳
䎉㡮䝠㙄
㑿䎉㑿䝠䝠䝠䀺䝠䟳
㓇
㦷䓇
㲬㱾䱱㻣”䮧䠆䭬㨛
㖏㖏䓇㨛㗈
㮈䔢䓇䝠
䀺㮈㙄㰽䭬䠆㙄
㙄㨛䱱
䠆㡮㽓
䁂䠆㽓 㽓䱱㑿㑿䝠䀺㻣㨛 㻣㙄䭠䝠㖏䝠㑿 䙉㙄䠆㱾䝠 㡮䓇㻣㦷䝠㑿 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈’㽓 㺘㖏䝠䓇㦷㡮䠆䀺㮈㷪
䁂䝠㖏 㽓㗈䠆㻣䝠 㸍㖏㙄䔢䝠 㸍㙄㖏 䓇 㽓䝠㱾㙄䀺㑿䟳 㦷㡮䝠䀺 㺘㻣㙄㙄㗈䝠㑿 㗈㙄㖏䝠 㺘㖏䠆㻣㻣䠆䓇䀺㦷㻣㨛 㦷㡮䓇䀺 㺘䝠㸍㙄㖏䝠䟳 “㴺㖏㙄㦷㡮䝠㖏 䃘䠆㨛䠆䟳 䭠㡮㨛 㑿㙄 㨛㙄䱱 㽓䓇㨛 㦷㡮䠆㽓䮧 㲣㙄䱱’䙉䝠 䓇㻣䭠䓇㨛㽓 㺘䝠䝠䀺 㑿䝠㱾䠆㽓䠆䙉䝠㷪 㞏㡮䝠䀺 㨛㙄䱱 䓇䀺㑿 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆 㗈䓇㖏㖏㨛䟳 䠆㦷’㽓 䀺㙄㦷 㗈㨛 㑿䝠㱾䠆㽓䠆㙄䀺㷪”
䠆㶻
㖏㦷䓇㦷䝠
䁌㡮䠆
䝠䠆㻣䭬
㽓㡮䝠’
㮈䀺䠆㻣㙄㻣䓇䭠
㙄㦷
㸍䠆㨛䓇㷪㻣㗈㷪㷪
䝠㡮㖏
䀺䝠㱾䠆䁌
“㞏㡮䓇㦷 䠆㸍 㓇’㑿 䎉㖏䝠㸍䝠㖏 㨛㙄䱱 㦷㙄 㑿䝠㱾䠆㑿䝠䮧”
㣺㙄 䃘䠆㨛䝠 㽓䝠䝠㗈䝠㑿 䱱䎉㽓䝠㦷㷪
䝠㻣䱱䀺㑿㨛㽓㑿
䁂䠆㽓
䎉䑸䠆䀺㙄䝠㖏㽓䝠㽓㽓
㑿㖏䝠㷪䝠㑿䭬䓇䀺
䁂䠆㽓 㮈䓇䔢䝠 䱱䎉㙄䀺 㡮䝠㖏 㮈㖏㙄䭠䠆䀺㮈 㑿䝠䝠䎉䝠㖏䟳 㗈䓇䭬䠆䀺㮈 䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 䀺䝠䓇㖏㻣㨛 䱱䀺䓇㺘㻣䝠 㦷㙄 㽓䠆㦷 㽓㦷䠆㻣㻣㷪
䘩䝠䝠㻣䠆䀺㮈 㡮䠆㽓 㮈㖏䠆䎉 䠆䀺㦷䝠䀺㽓䠆㸍㨛䠆䀺㮈䟳 㽓㡮䝠 䠆䀺䭠䓇㖏㑿㻣㨛 㱾䱱㖏㽓䝠㑿 㡮䝠㖏 㙄䭠䀺 㽓㦷䱱䎉䠆㑿䠆㦷㨛 㸍㙄㖏 䭠䓇䀺㦷䠆䀺㮈 㦷㙄 㸍䠆䀺㑿 㙄䱱㦷 䓇㺘㙄䱱㦷 㡮䠆㗈 䓇䀺㑿 䁌㡮䠆 㶻䠆䟳 㸍㙄㖏 㺘䝠䠆䀺㮈 㸍㙄㙄㻣䠆㽓㡮 䝠䀺㙄䱱㮈㡮 㦷㙄 䓇㽓䭬㷪
䝠䓇㖏
䱱”㽓㖏䮧㙄㽓䝠䠆
㙄㨛䱱
㦷㙄㴺㖏”㖏㡮䝠
䠆䠆㨛䃘䟳
䪷䠆䀺 䪷䠆䀺㮈㲬䠆䀺㮈 㽓䭠䓇㻣㻣㙄䭠䝠㑿䟳 㽓䱱㺘㦷㻣㨛 㻣䝠䓇䀺䠆䀺㮈 䠆䀺㦷㙄 㦷㡮䝠 㽓㙄㸍䓇’㽓 㺘䓇㱾䭬䟳 䓇㦷㦷䝠㗈䎉㦷䠆䀺㮈 㦷㙄 㑿䠆㽓㦷䓇䀺㱾䝠 㡮䝠㖏㽓䝠㻣㸍 㸍㖏㙄㗈 㡮䠆㗈㷪
㲣䝠㦷䟳 䠆㦷 㽓䝠䝠㗈䝠㑿 㦷㡮䝠 㑿䠆㽓㦷䓇䀺㱾䝠 䭠䓇㽓䀺’㦷 䭠䠆㑿䝠䀺䝠㑿㜟 㡮䠆㽓 㺘㙄㑿㨛 㻣䝠䓇䀺䝠㑿 㸍㙄㖏䭠䓇㖏㑿 䭠䠆㦷㡮 㡮䝠㖏㽓䟳 㦷㡮䝠䠆㖏 㺘㖏䝠䓇㦷㡮㽓 䠆䀺㦷䝠㖏㦷䭠䠆䀺䠆䀺㮈㷪
㖏䝠㡮䎉㽓㙄㗈㦷䝠䓇
䝠㸃㡮
㸍䠆㽓㻣㦷䭠㨛
㽓䱱㺘㦷䝠㻣㷪㷪
䀺䱱㦷䝠㖏㑿
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