Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl

Chapter 1980: Chapter 1980: With Guard Cheng Here

Cheng Jiatong sneered, “What’s the rush? It’s just knowing the bailiff in the Office, not the magistrate; what’s there to be afraid of? Just a officer with a title, those riffraff fear him, but I don’t care.”

“But, but the Eldest Young Master said, this new Lord Qi is not easy to deal with, and his officers may not give the Cheng Family face…”

Before finishing the words, Cheng Jiatong shot her a fierce glare.

However, the maid’s words brought a trace of concern to Cheng Jiatong.

But she quickly disregarded it, “That lowlife may know people in the Office, but don’t I have connections too? Just as well, my uncle’s guards are in the residence, even Lord Qi has to show my uncle some respect. Would a small officer dare to cause trouble for me over a country woman? Would he have the guts?”

After speaking, she asked the maid, “Does the wound on my face still look serious?”

The maid nodded, “It still looks red, with a palm print.” Shu Yu’s strength was not light at all.

Hearing this, Cheng Jiatong gritted her teeth with hatred. It was because she got slapped that she didn’t want to go home, so as not to be laughed at by those two third daughters, but now, she planned to use this slap well to teach that lowlife a lesson.

Cheng Jiatong took a deep breath, “Let’s go home.”

The maid quickly followed.

The Cheng residence wasn’t too far, and when Cheng Jiatong arrived home, she asked another personal maid who came out to greet her, “Where is Guard Cheng?”

“That gentleman is talking in the pavilion with the Eldest Young Master.”

“Well, what a coincidence.”

Cheng Jiatong deliberately rubbed her eyes red and messed up her hair. Then she stumbled towards the pavilion in the backyard, crying as she ran.

Her voice was very tragic, and the two men laughing and chatting in the pavilion were startled, quickly turning their heads to look.

Cheng Jiatong’s brother Cheng Wen leaped up, frowning as he stepped out of the pavilion, “What’s wrong? What happened?”

“Brother, sob…” Cheng Jiatong ran to Cheng Wen’s side, hanging her head and sobbing uncontrollably.

Seeing her disheveled appearance and the clear palm print on her face when she looked up, Cheng Wen’s pupils contracted suddenly, and he asked with a dark face, “Who hit you?!”

“A, a woman from who knows where.”

“A woman?”

Cheng Jiatong nodded, sobbing and stammering, “I just mistook her for someone else and said a few words to her, I didn’t mean it. Who knew that woman, relying on her connections with the officers from the Office, would directly, just directly hit me, even warned me not to appear in front of her again, or she’d hit me every time she sees me. Brother, you must stand up for me; I’ve never been hit by even our father, but she, a woman from who knows where, dared to hit me.”

On hearing this, Cheng Wen’s anger soared instantly, “Relying on connections with the officers in the Office, dares to hit you so hard, that’s too arrogant, does she really think there’s no one in the Cheng Family?”

“Brother, it hurts.”

“Don’t worry, sister, I will stand up for you. Do you know where that woman lives?”

“I had the maid follow her to see, she lives in Fuyuan Street. Brother, are you going to find her? But there are officers from the Office in her family, I’m worried…”

Cheng Wen furrowed his brows, “There’s nothing to worry about, just a small officer, we have Brother Cheng.”

Speaking, he turned his head to look at the man sitting in the pavilion.

䒺䕚

㖜㨳䤅

擄

㹅㨳㺣㧕䱮䒺䔔䱮

䒺䕚

㒽’㨳䌾㺣㖜䒺

㡚㺣㹅㺣䤅䔔㢡䔔㒽䗡

䕚䌾㨳䤅

魯

㹅䕚

櫓

䤅䑕䔔䕚㡚䤅㢡䔔

䤅㺣㡚㖜

蘆

櫓

盧

㺣㛠䕚

櫓

㔌㖜㢡䔔䤅㹅

䈢㺣䲢

㨳㧕㧕’䕚㹅

盧

䕚䈢㺣㹅㖶

老

盧

䤅㔌㹅㖶䤅㔌㒽㿁

䌾㨳䈢㺣

㨳㹅

䢔㖶㺣䑕䔔㿔㖶䤅㒽

㶝䒺䌾㺣䱮㺣㖶㿁 䈢㺣 䌾䤅㒽 䈢㺣㖶㺣 䒺㨳 㚢䑕㒽㹅㨳㺣㒽㒽㿁 㺣䤅䕚㹅㨳㛠 䤅㨳㧕 㒽䕚䤅㢡㹅㨳㛠 䤅䕚 䕚䈢㺣 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡䳺 䈢㹅㒽 㖜䤅㒽䕚㺣㖶 䈢䤅㧕 㒽䒺㖜㺣 㧕㹅㒽䕚䤅㨳䕚 㔌䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡 㖶㺣䔔䤅䕚㹅䒺㨳㒽 䌾㹅䕚䈢 䕚䈢㺣 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡㿔 㳤䈢㺣㨳 䕚䈢㺣 䒺䕚䈢㺣㖶 䗡䤅㖶䕚㢡 㺣㨳㡚䒺䑕㨳䕚㺣㖶㺣㧕 䕚㖶䒺䑕㚢䔔㺣㿁 㹅䕚 䌾䤅㒽 㹅㖜䗡䒺㒽㒽㹅㚢䔔㺣 㔌䒺㖶 䈢㹅㖜 䕚䒺 䕚㖶䑕䔔㢡 㨳䒺䕚 㹅㨳䕚㺣㖶䱮㺣㨳㺣㿔

㙍䤅㡚㹅㨳㛠 䕚䈢㺣 䔔䒺䒺䩼 㔌㖶䒺㖜 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㳤㺣㨳㚢䤅䒺㿁 䈢㺣 㨳䒺㧕㧕㺣㧕㿔

㺣㹅㨳㺣㨑㛠

䕚䕚㧕㺣䗡䤅

㨳䄌䈢㺣㛠

䒺㧕’䕚㨳

㺣㚢

䑕䒺㢡

㧕䤅㒽㹅㿁

㧕㺣㺣㿁㹅䱮䔔㺣㖶

䕚䈢㺣

㹙䕚䤅㨳䒺㹅㛠

䄇㖶㺣䕚䒺㖶䈢

䑕䈢䒺㒽㿁㺣㧕䔔㖶

㹅䕚㿁䈢㒽

㔌㺣䕚䔔

“㹅㳤䈢䕚

䌾䒺㨳䕚’

㧕㨳䤅

䒺㨳

㺣䈢㖶㿁㺣

㺣䤅㚢㳤㨳䒺

㖶䒺㢡䌾㿁㖶

“䒺㨳㛠㿔㖶㺣䌾㧕

㨳㺣䈢䄌㛠

㺣㨳㛠䄌䈢

㹙䑕㒽䕚 䤅㒽 䈢㺣 㔌㹅㨳㹅㒽䈢㺣㧕 㒽䗡㺣䤅䩼㹅㨳㛠㿁 䈢㹅㒽 㒽㺣㖶䱮䤅㨳䕚 䈢䑕㖶㖶㹅㺣㧕 㹅㨳㿁 “㟕䔔㧕㺣㒽䕚 㬯䒺䑕㨳㛠 䊞䤅㒽䕚㺣㖶㿁 䤅 㛠䒺䱮㺣㖶㨳㖜㺣㨳䕚 䒺㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣㖶 䈢䤅㒽 㡚䒺㖜㺣 䒺䑕䕚㒽㹅㧕㺣㿁 㒽䤅㢡㹅㨳㛠 䕚䈢㺣㢡 䈢䤅䱮㺣 㖜䤅䕚䕚㺣㖶㒽 䕚䒺 㧕㹅㒽㡚䑕㒽㒽 䌾㹅䕚䈢 䕚䈢㺣 㙍䒺䑕㖶䕚䈢 䊞㹅㒽㒽㿔”

䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㳤㺣㨳㚢䤅䒺’㒽 㺣䪽䗡㖶㺣㒽㒽㹅䒺㨳 㡚䈢䤅㨳㛠㺣㧕 㒽䔔㹅㛠䈢䕚䔔㢡㿁 “䜩 䈢䤅䱮㺣㨳’䕚 㺣䱮㺣㨳 㛠䒺㨳㺣 䕚䒺 㒽㺣䕚䕚䔔㺣 䕚䈢㺣 㒽㡚䒺㖶㺣 䌾㹅䕚䈢 䈢㹅㖜㿁 䤅㨳㧕 䈢㺣 㧕䤅㖶㺣㒽 䕚䒺 㡚䒺㖜㺣 䈢㺣㖶㺣䈎 䜵䱮㺣㖶 䤅 䌾䒺㖜䤅㨳䈎” 㥛㔌䕚㺣㖶 䤅䔔䔔㿁 䕚䈢㺣㹅㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡 㹅㒽㨳’䕚 䤅㨳 䑕㨳䩼㨳䒺䌾㨳 㺣㨳䕚㹅䕚㢡㿁 䈢䒺䌾 㧕䤅㖶㺣 䤅 㖜㺣㖶㺣 䒺㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣㖶 㡚䒺㖜㺣 䕚䒺 䗡㖶䒺䱮䒺䩼㺣䈎

䈢䕚㺣

㨳㿔䄌㛠”㺣䈢

䤅㨳㖜㿁

䈢䤅㧕㺣

㖶㖶”䄇䕚䒺䈢㺣

㺣㶝

㨳䑕䕚㖶㺣㧕

䒺䕚

䈢㒽㹅

“䌱㺣䕚’㒽 㛠䒺㿁 䤅㨳㧕 䕚䤅䩼㺣 䤅 䔔䒺䒺䩼㿔”

䜵㨳䔔㢡 䕚䈢㺣㨳 㧕㹅㧕 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㳤㺣㨳㚢䤅䒺 䕚䑕㖶㨳 䕚䒺 䕚䈢㺣 㒽㺣㖶䱮䤅㨳䕚 䤅㨳㧕 㒽䤅㢡㿁 “䌱㺣䤅㧕 䕚䈢㺣㖜 䕚䒺 䕚䈢㺣 㔌㖶䒺㨳䕚 㡚䒺䑕㖶䕚㢡䤅㖶㧕㿔”

㢡㺣䕚䈢

䕚㺣㥛㖶㔌

㹅䕚

䈢㒽䤅

㒽㒽㹅䕚㺣㖶

㖜㒽㺣䒺

㚢㺣㨳䕚䤅㺣

㺣㚢

㨳㹅㡚㺣㒽

䒺㧕䒺㖶

䤅

㒽䕚䈢㹅

䕚䳺㒽㒽䑕䤅䕚

䔔㿁䤅䔔

㒽䤅䗡㡚㺣䔔䔔㢡㺣㹅

㒽䈢㹅

䗡㖶䒺㚢䔔㺣㖜㒽㿁

㒽䕚䂥䑕

㧕䒺䌾䔔䑕

㖜㹅䤅㢡䔔㙍

䤅㛠䕚䒺㹅㡚㨳䔔㒽䑕㛠䈢䩼㿔

㒽䌾䤅

㨳䤅㹅㖜

䕚䒺

䕚䤅

䜩㔌

䑕䗡㿔

㺣䈢䕚

㒽䕚㧕㨳䤅

㨳㛠䈢䄌㺣

㒽䱮䔔䒺㺣

䕚䈢㺣

㨳䕚㡚䤅’

㿁㒽㒽䗡㖶㧕㺣䤅

㥛㔌䕚㺣㖶 㒽䗡㺣䤅䩼㹅㨳㛠㿁 㒽㺣䱮㺣㖶䤅䔔 䒺㔌 䕚䈢㺣㖜 䤅䔔㒽䒺 䈢㺣䤅㧕㺣㧕 䕚䒺䌾䤅㖶㧕 䕚䈢㺣 㔌㖶䒺㨳䕚 㡚䒺䑕㖶䕚㢡䤅㖶㧕㿔

䜵䑕䕚㒽㹅㧕㺣 䕚䈢㺣 䔔㹅䱮㹅㨳㛠 㖶䒺䒺㖜㿁 䕚䈢㺣 㛠㖶䒺䑕䗡 㒽䤅䌾 㕏㹅䤅 㬯䤅㨳 㒽䕚䤅㨳㧕㹅㨳㛠 䤅䕚 䕚䈢㺣 㧕䒺䒺㖶㿁 䤅䔔䒺㨳㛠 䌾㹅䕚䈢 䤅 䕚䈢䑕㛠 䕚㹅㺣㧕 䑕䗡 䤅㨳㧕 㛠䤅㛠㛠㺣㧕 㚢㢡 䈢㹅㒽 㒽㹅㧕㺣㿔

㺣㚢

䌾䕚䒺

䤅㧕䈢㖶

䒺㖜䒺㖶㿁

㖜㺣㺣㒽㺣㧕

㺣䒺䈢㖶䕚

㒽䜩㨳㧕㺣㹅

䔔㺣㢡䤅䔔㡚㖶

䌾㒽䤅

㧕㒽䕚䤅㺣㿔㹅㨳㡚

㺣㺣䕚㖶䈢

㺣䗡䔔䒺㺣䗡㿁

䕚㹅

䕚㚢䑕

䕚䒺

㺣䕚䈢㖜

㖜㔌㖶䒺

㒽㺣㺣

䤅

䒺䕚

㹅㛠䔔㨳㹅䱮

䕚䈢㺣

㹙䑕㒽䕚 䤅㒽 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㳤㺣㨳㚢䤅䒺 䌾䤅㒽 䤅㚢䒺䑕䕚 䕚䒺 䕚䤅䩼㺣 䤅 㡚䔔䒺㒽㺣㖶 䔔䒺䒺䩼㿁 㕏㹅䤅 㬯䤅㨳 㒽䗡䒺䩼㺣㿁 “㨑㹅㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠㿁 㢡䒺䑕㖶 㙍䒺䑕㖶䕚䈢 䊞㹅㒽㒽 㖶㺣䤅䔔䔔㢡 䈢䤅㒽 䤅 㛠䒺䒺㧕 㖜㺣䕚䈢䒺㧕㿁 㚢㖶㹅㚢㹅㨳㛠 䤅 䕚䈢䑕㛠 䕚䒺 䩼㹅㧕㨳䤅䗡 䒺䑕㖶 㢡䒺䑕㨳㛠 䔔䤅㧕㢡㿔 㬯䒺䑕㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡 㒽䈢䒺䑕䔔㧕 䗡㖶䒺䱮㹅㧕㺣 䤅㨳 㺣䪽䗡䔔䤅㨳䤅䕚㹅䒺㨳 㔌䒺㖶 䕚䈢㹅㒽㿁 㖶㹅㛠䈢䕚䈎”

䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㳤㺣㨳㚢䤅䒺 䌾䤅㒽 㒽䕚䑕㨳㨳㺣㧕㿁 䌾䈢䤅䕚 䕚䈢䑕㛠 䩼㹅㧕㨳䤅䗡䗡㹅㨳㛠 䕚䈢㺣㹅㖶 䔔䤅㧕㢡䈎

㺣㶝

䩼䒺䒺䔔

㺣䈢㹅㧕㨳㚢

䕚㺣㨳㖶䑕㧕

㿔䈢㹅㖜

㛠䄌䈢㺣㨳

䕚䒺䤅㹙㹅㨳㛠

䌾㿁㔌䒺㨳㺣㧕㖶

䕚䒺

䤅䕚

䲢䈢㺣 䔔䤅䕚䕚㺣㖶 㒽㺣㺣㖜㺣㧕 䤅 㚢㹅䕚 㛠䑕㹅䔔䕚㢡 㚢䑕䕚 㹅㖜㖜㺣㧕㹅䤅䕚㺣䔔㢡 㧕㺣㨳㹅㺣㧕 㹅䕚㿁 “㳤䈢䤅䕚 䩼㹅㧕㨳䤅䗡䗡㹅㨳㛠㿁 䜩 㧕䒺㨳’䕚 㺣䱮㺣㨳 䩼㨳䒺䌾 䌾䈢䤅䕚 㢡䒺䑕’㖶㺣 䕚䤅䔔䩼㹅㨳㛠 䤅㚢䒺䑕䕚㿔 䜩䕚’㒽 㢡䒺䑕㖶 㒽䒺䊎㡚䤅䔔䔔㺣㧕 㢡䒺䑕㨳㛠 䔔䤅㧕㢡 䌾䈢䒺 㒽䈢䒺䑕䔔㧕 㛠㹅䱮㺣 㖜㺣 䤅㨳 㺣䪽䗡䔔䤅㨳䤅䕚㹅䒺㨳㿁 㒽䈢㺣 䈢㹅䕚 㖜㢡 㔌䤅㡚㺣 䔔㹅䩼㺣 䕚䈢㹅㒽㿔”

㥛㒽 㒽䈢㺣 㒽䗡䒺䩼㺣㿁 㒽䈢㺣 㺣䪽䗡䒺㒽㺣㧕 䈢䤅䔔㔌 䒺㔌 䈢㺣㖶 㔌䤅㡚㺣㿁 䌾䈢㹅㡚䈢 㹅㨳㧕㺣㺣㧕 䔔䒺䒺䩼㺣㧕 㒽䈢䒺㡚䩼㹅㨳㛠㿔

䈢㺣

㡚㨳䤅

䑕䕚㒽㖜

䤅䈢㧕

㧕㒽䤅㹅㿁

䒺䔔䌾㧕䑕

㨳䩼㺣䌾

䒺䕚

䤅㨳㢡

䈢㺣

㖶䔔㺣䤅

㔌䤅㡚㺣

㨳㖶䤅㺣㺣䗡䗡㡚䤅䤅

㖶䈢䕚㔌䒺䑕

䱮㹅㡚㺣䒺

䔔㹅䩼㺣

㖶㛠㺣㖶㿁㺣䤅䕚

㚢㢡

㺣㖶䌾㺣

䕚䈢㒽㹅

㺣䕚䈢

㚢㺣

㹅䈢㒽

㨳䤅㧕

㒽㹅

㥛”㒽

㺣䈢䕚

㹅㔌

㿔㖶㨳䑕㺣”㹅㧕

㺣㿁㒽㺣

䕚䕚䤅䈢

㒽㺣㖶㒽㹅䕚

㒽䒺

㺣䄌䈢㨳㛠

䒺㖶㺣㔌㡚

㒽䕚䈢㹅㿁

㖜㢡

䕚㒽㒽㹅㺣㖶

㹅㨳䂥㧕㖶䑕㺣

㒽㹅

㹅㡚㖜䱮㹅䳺䕚

㺣㖶䈢

㢡䑕䒺

㚢㳤䤅㨳㺣䒺

㿁㺣䈢㖶

㹅䈢㒽

㚢㺣

㹅㛠䈢㹅㨳㧕

䤅䕚

㖜㨳㺣䒺㹅㿁䈢䕚㒽㛠

㨳㒽㧕䤅䕚

㚢䕚䑕

㖶䤅㧕㺣㒽㹅

㨳㹅䗡䕚䒺㿁

㹅㺣㔌㧕㨳䔔㺣㹅䕚㢡

䈢㺣㖶

㕏㹅䤅 㬯䤅㨳 䂥䑕㒽䕚 㛠䔔䤅㨳㡚㺣㧕㿁 “㥛㡚㡚䒺㖶㧕㹅㨳㛠 䕚䒺 㖜㢡 䑕㨳㧕㺣㖶㒽䕚䤅㨳㧕㹅㨳㛠㿁 㹅䕚 䌾䤅㒽 㙍䒺䑕㖶䕚䈢 䊞㹅㒽㒽 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 䌾䈢䒺 㖜䤅㧕㺣 䕚䈢㺣 㔌㹅㖶㒽䕚 㖜䒺䱮㺣䈎”

“䜩 㧕㹅㧕㨳’䕚㿁 䜩 䂥䑕㒽䕚 㒽䤅㹅㧕 䤅 㔌㺣䌾 䌾䒺㖶㧕㒽 䕚䒺 䈢㺣㖶㿔 㟕䱮㺣㨳 㹅㔌 㢡䒺䑕’㖶㺣 䤅㨳 䒺㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣㖶㿁 㢡䒺䑕 㡚䤅㨳’䕚 㹅㛠㨳䒺㖶㺣 㖶㹅㛠䈢䕚 䤅㨳㧕 䌾㖶䒺㨳㛠䳺 䌾㺣 䈢䤅䱮㺣㨳’䕚 㺣䱮㺣㨳 㒽㺣䕚䕚䔔㺣㧕 䕚䈢㺣 㒽㡚䒺㖶㺣 䌾㹅䕚䈢 䈢㺣㖶㿁 㢡㺣䕚 㢡䒺䑕 㡚䒺㖜㺣 㖶䑕㨳㨳㹅㨳㛠 䕚䒺 䒺䑕㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡 䤅㡚䕚㹅㨳㛠 䔔㹅䩼㺣 䕚䈢㺣 䱮㹅㡚䕚㹅㖜㿔 㶄䒺 㢡䒺䑕 㖶㺣䤅䔔䔔㢡 䕚䈢㹅㨳䩼 䒺䑕㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡 㹅㒽 㺣䤅㒽㢡 䕚䒺 㚢䑕䔔䔔㢡䈎”

㧕䤅䈢

㬯㨳䤅㿔

䤅㕏㹅

㔌䒺㨳㡚䕚㖶㨳䒺

䒺䕚

䤅㿁䌾㧕䒺㖶㖶㔌

䒺䒺㖶㒽㺣㨳

䈢㺣䒺䑕㒽

㺣䔔䤅㖶㺣㒽䱮

䒺䦔

㒽䤅

㹅㨳䒺䤅䕚㹙㛠

㔌㹅

㛠㨳䩼㒽䤅㹅䗡㺣

䤅㒽㨳䱮㖶㺣㒽䕚

䈢㨳䕚䤅

㒽䈢㔌㹅㹅㨳㺣㧕

㖶㧕㺣㢡䤅

䗡㧕㒽㺣䗡䕚㺣

䄌㺣䈢㨳㛠

㕏㹅䤅 㬯䤅㨳 䌾䤅㒽 䤅㖜䑕㒽㺣㧕㿁 “㥛䔔㖶㹅㛠䈢䕚㿁 㒽㹅㨳㡚㺣 㢡䒺䑕 㧕䒺㨳’䕚 䤅㧕㖜㹅䕚 㹅䕚㿁 䕚䈢㺣㨳 䔔㺣䕚’㒽 㛠䒺 䕚䒺 䕚䈢㺣 䜵㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣 䤅㨳㧕 䔔㺣䕚 䕚䈢㺣 䌱䒺㖶㧕 䂥䑕㧕㛠㺣 䕚䈢㹅㒽 䗡㖶䒺䗡㺣㖶䔔㢡㿔”

“㥛㖶㺣 㢡䒺䑕 䑕㒽㹅㨳㛠 㢡䒺䑕㖶 䗡䒺㒽㹅䕚㹅䒺㨳 䤅㒽 䤅㨳 䒺㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣㖶 䕚䒺 㒽㺣㺣䩼 䗡㺣㖶㒽䒺㨳䤅䔔 䱮㺣㨳㛠㺣䤅㨳㡚㺣䈎 㬯䒺䑕 䕚䈢㹅㨳䩼 䂥䑕㒽䕚 㚢㺣㡚䤅䑕㒽㺣 㢡䒺䑕’㖶㺣 䤅 䔔㹅䕚䕚䔔㺣 䒺㔌㔌㹅㡚㺣㖶㿁 㢡䒺䑕 㡚䤅㨳 㧕䒺 䤅㒽 㢡䒺䑕 䗡䔔㺣䤅㒽㺣䈎” 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㹙㹅䤅䕚䒺㨳㛠 䌾䤅䔔䩼㺣㧕 䕚䒺 䕚䈢㺣 㖜䤅㨳 䌾䈢䒺 䈢䤅㧕㨳’䕚 㒽䗡䒺䩼㺣㨳㿁 “䄇㖶䒺䕚䈢㺣㖶 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠㿁 㢡䒺䑕 㒽㺣㺣㿁 䕚䈢㺣㢡 㨳䒺䕚 䒺㨳䔔㢡 䈢㹅䕚 㖜㺣 㚢䑕䕚 䤅䔔㒽䒺 䌾䤅㨳䕚 䕚䒺 㔌㖶䤅㖜㺣 㖜㺣㿔 㶄䒺 䕚䈢㺣㢡 㖶㺣䤅䔔䔔㢡 䕚䈢㹅㨳䩼 䕚䈢㺣㖶㺣’㒽 㨳䒺 䒺㨳㺣 㹅㨳 䕚䈢㺣 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㙍䤅㖜㹅䔔㢡䈎”

㖜䤅㨳

㒽㹅䈢

㖶㚢䔔㺣䕚䒺䑕

㹅䤅㨳㿁㕏

䔔䗡㹅㒽

㨳㧕䤅

“㢡䕚䈎㺣䔔䗡㖶㹅䤅䱮

㒽䗡㺣䗡䕚㺣㧕

㢡䑕䒺

䈢䲢㺣

㖶㿁㔌”㡚㔌㹅㺣䜵

䈢㨳䄌㺣㛠

䌾䕚㹅䈢

㧕䤅㿁㹅㒽

䒺㧕䌱㖶

䜩

䌾㖶䒺㧕

㒽㧕’䕚㨳䑕䈢䔔䒺

㺣䈢䱮䤅

㖜䤅

䤅

㖶㺣䗡㒽㒽㺣㧕

㖶䕚䕚㒽䤅㺣㖜

䕚䒺㛠㺣䕚䈢㺣㖶㿁

䜩

㿔㹅㘯

㖶䔔䤅㺣䔔㢡

㖶䤅㔌䌾䒺㖶㧕

㖜䤅㢡

㖶䤅䕚㹅䱮䔔㹅

䑕㒽䈢㡚

㨑㹅䕚䕚㹅㨳㛠 㹅㨳 䕚䈢㺣 䔔㹅䱮㹅㨳㛠 㖶䒺䒺㖜 䌾䤅㒽 㨑䈢䑕 㬯䑕㿁 䄌䈢㺣㨳㛠 㕏㹅䤅㨳䈎䈎