Laltu bought a toy train for his son. After a while, he went to the house and found the child playing with the train and saying, The goat's kid wants to get down. And the goat's kid who wants to get up. The car will not stop here for more than two minutes.
Late on the lips of the boy, the blood was lethal. He stabbed a slap on his cheek and said, And do not ever hear that in front of you all. I'm going to the market, you sit down to stop playing. If you get two hours before reading, there is bad on the forehead.
After two hours, after seeing Laltu returning from the market, the boy fell on his heart. Then the lalatura heart became a little soft. He said, 'OK and do not have to read, go play now.
After a while Laltu heard her son playing with the train and saying, Go to the goats that you want to get up, go down to the goat's kid.' The car will not stop here long. Today, for a donkey, the car has just been delayed for two hours.