Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl Chapter 1605: Saw Someone Sneaking into the Sunflower Field

Chapter 1605: Chapter 1605: Saw Someone Sneaking into the Sunflower Field

Everyone was a bit stunned. Go to see the sunflower field?

Those helping Yu Fenglin carry the wedding dowry were all his friends or uncles and brothers, mostly living in the county town.

They usually toiled hard and didn’t have the leisure to go outside the city to see the sunflower field. Moreover, sunflowers only bloom for a short period, and at most they only see the Peach Blossom Forest in the city during festivals.

On their way in the morning, they saw from afar a large area of golden color in Shangshi Village and found it too beautiful to be real. But they were rushing to the Lu family and couldn’t stop to see it.

Now, just after the noon meal, they planned to rest a bit before heading back. Little did they expect that at the mention of the sunflower field, Dazhuang would invite them over.

Dazhuang said, “Our family grows the most sunflowers in Shangshi Village, and now is their blooming season. It’s rare to see such a vast and beautiful sight. Now that we’ve just eaten, why not take a walk outside?”

Madam Li happened to hear this when she came over and immediately said, “Yes, yes, go take a look. Those sunflower seeds were brought out by our Yu. This flower isn’t found anywhere else; besides Yu’s estate, our village grows the most. It’s still early, so wandering around the village is fine too.”

Saying that, she went to call Daniu to lead the in-laws and brothers to see it.

To Madam Li, this was an opportunity to show off their family’s strength, a rare chance to brag a little, so she naturally had to put on a good show.

The scene depicted by Dazhuang and Madam Li was so beautiful that everyone exchanged a glance and immediately decided to take a look.

So a group of people bustled out.

Madam Liang, not wanting to stay and work, simply went along.

As the village chief, Fan Zhong couldn’t miss such a moment either.

So besides those carrying the dowry, quite a few villagers followed along.

Once outside, Fan Zhong curiously asked, “Where’s Monarch Lu Xiang? Why haven’t we seen her?”

Meng Han said, “Sister Shuyu went home to get something, she should e over soon.”

Fan Zhong nodded and joined the group.

Meng Han mingled in the crowd, pointing the direction for Dazhuang.

But when they were near the sunflower field, Dazhuang headed in the pletely opposite direction from where Shu Yu was located.

Though he brought out a large crowd, it wasn’t for everyone to see that scene.

The boss had instructed that during these days of Lanhua’s big wedding, Xu Cai, who was originally Lanhua’s close friend, should not be seen privately with someone by the groom’s friends and uncles. If they witnessed such little intimacy, they would not only take it as a scandal for Shangshi Village but also question Lanhua’s character.

So, the matter of Xu Cai and Ge Qifei could only be seen by the villagers of Shangshi Village to force the two to be together.

Dazhuang took those who came to see the sunflowers to another side, a bit far from where Xu Cai and the others were.

He himself then found Fan Zhong and whispered, “Village chief, I think I just saw some sneaky figures entering the sunflower field. Let’s find some people and catch them.”

Fan Zhong’s eyes widened, “Are you serious? Did you see who they were?”

“No, I didn’t.”

Fan Zhong was about to call out loudly, but Dazhuang, sharp-eyed and quick-handed, hurriedly stopped him, “Village chief, let’s quietly find villagers, don’t let the people from the town know.”

“Why?”

Dazhuang secretly rolled his eyes. Their village chief of Shangshi Village really wasn’t a very smart person.

盧

䃬䪲䓨䈍䛙㟑

盧

蘆

老

㵈䃬㟛䡹㖟㝯䀆䊏

䈍䪲䅃䪲㖟䃬㜕

㝯䅃䪲䃬䛙

䅃䖽㬾䃬䒆

䈍䈍䅃䊞

櫓

櫓

䅃䡹䖽

㖟䪲䅃䃬䈍䫷䪲

䀆䵙䡹

䒆㤟䊞

䖽㖟㴌㵈㤟

䪲䅃䃬䈍㮞㖟㵈

䈍㝯㟑㿕䪲

䅃㝯䛙㝯㝯䅃

䖽䡹䅃

䊞䅃㤟䎄䫷䈍䒆䃬䡹㝯

老

㵈䈍䀆䌯

㵈䈍㮞

㵈䓨䈍

䈍䀆㮞䊞㤟㵈

䃬䪲㖟䅃䈍㜕䪲

䖽䡹䅃

路

擄

䛙㤟㬾䃬䅃䊏㖟㵈

㤟䒆

䪲䃬䓨䈍㟑䛙

䀆㵈䈍䊞㝟㤟㮞

㤟䖽㕓

路

㤟䒆

䅃䡹㟑㤟䒆㵈䊞䪲䎄䈍䡹䀆

䃬㟛䪲䅃

㵈䀆䈍䌯

㵈䡹㝯䃬’

䡹㤟

㓟䈍䏑䖽䀆䈍㵈㖟 㬾㤟䀆䪲㮞 㤟㵈䪲㟑 㿕䈍䡹䃬䅃㵈䡹䪲㟑 䅃㵤㿕䪲䈍䃬㵈 䡹㤟 䓨䈍㵈 㴌䖽㤟㵈㖟䎄 “㜕䃬䪲䪲䈍㖟䅃 㬾䖽䃬䅃䒆䎄 䡹㤟㮞䈍㟑 䃬㝯 㞕䈍㵈䖽䀆䈍’㝯 㕓䅃㮞㮞䃬㵈㖟 㮞䈍㟑䎄 䈍㵈㮞 䃬䒆 㝯㤟䛙䅃䡹䖽䃬㵈㖟 䊏䈍㮞 㕓䅃䊞䅃 䡹㤟 䅃㝯㬾䈍䪲䈍䡹䅃䎄 䃬䡹 㕓㤟䀆䪲㮞 䀆䪲䡹䃬䛙䈍䡹䅃䪲㟑 䊏䅃 㮞䃬㝯䈍㮞䫷䈍㵈䡹䈍㖟䅃㤟䀆㝯 䒆㤟䊞 䡹䖽䅃 㞕䀆 䒆䈍䛙䃬䪲㟑㝟 䵙䅃㝯䃬㮞䅃㝯䎄 㕓䅃’䊞䅃 㵈㤟䡹 䅃䫷䅃㵈 㝯䀆䊞䅃 䃬䒆 䡹䖽䅃 㿕䅃䊞㝯㤟㵈 㕓䖽㤟 䅃㵈䡹䅃䊞䅃㮞 䡹䖽䅃 㝯䀆㵈䒆䪲㤟㕓䅃䊞 䒆䃬䅃䪲㮞 䃬㝯 䒆䊞㤟䛙 㤟䀆䊞 䫷䃬䪲䪲䈍㖟䅃㝟 䓨䈍䛙䃬䪲㟑 㮞䃬㝯㖟䊞䈍㬾䅃 㝯䖽㤟䀆䪲㮞 㵈㤟䡹 䊏䅃 㿕䀆䊏䪲䃬㬾䃬䏑䅃㮞䶛 䪲䅃䡹’㝯 㵈㤟䡹 䊏䅃㬾㤟䛙䅃 䈍 䪲䈍䀆㖟䖽䃬㵈㖟㝯䡹㤟㬾㟛㝟”

䓨䈍㵈 㴌䖽㤟㵈㖟 䡹䖽㤟䀆㖟䖽䡹 䃬䡹 䛙䈍㮞䅃 㝯䅃㵈㝯䅃㝟 㜿䒆 䡹䖽䅃 㝯㵈䅃䈍㟛㟑 㿕䅃䊞㝯㤟㵈 䃬㵈 䡹䖽䅃 㝯䀆㵈䒆䪲㤟㕓䅃䊞 䒆䃬䅃䪲㮞 䡹䀆䊞㵈䅃㮞 㤟䀆䡹 䡹㤟 䊏䅃 䒆䊞㤟䛙 䓏䖽䈍㵈㖟㝯䖽䃬 㜕䃬䪲䪲䈍㖟䅃䎄 䈍㵈㮞 䡹䖽䅃㟑 㬾䈍䀆㖟䖽䡹 䈍 䡹䖽䃬䅃䒆 䈍䛙㤟㵈㖟 䡹䖽䅃䛙㝯䅃䪲䫷䅃㝯 㕓䃬䡹䖽 㤟䀆䡹㝯䃬㮞䅃䊞㝯 㕓䈍䡹㬾䖽䃬㵈㖟䎄 䃬䡹 㕓㤟䀆䪲㮞 䊏䅃 䅃䛙䊏䈍䊞䊞䈍㝯㝯䃬㵈㖟 䒆㤟䊞 䖽䃬䛙 䈍㝯 䡹䖽䅃 䫷䃬䪲䪲䈍㖟䅃 㬾䖽䃬䅃䒆㝟

䎄䈍䀆㓟㵈䃬

㵈䈍

䈍㖟㵈䪲䅃㬾㮞

䅃䖽䊞䅃䡹

㤟䒆

䀆䃬㝯㝯䅃㝟

㖟䊏㵈䅃䃬

䡹䊞㮞㬾㵈䃬㤟㮞䅃䀆

㵈䈍㮞

㕓㝯㵈’䈍䡹

䖽䡹䅃

䶛䅃㤟㝯䀆㕓㵈㝯䒆䪲䊞

䃬㬾㮞䀆㝯㝯㖟㝯䃬㵈

㟛䒆㝯䪲㤟

䡹䖽㟑䅃

䅃䊞㕓䅃

㕓䖽㤟

䅃㕓䅃䊞

㤟㝯

䅃䖽䡹

䪲䅃㮞

㟑䡹㬾䃬

䈍䡹

䧄䅃

䀆䖽䛙㬾

㟑䊏

䓏㤟 䖽䅃 㬾䈍䪲䪲䅃㮞 㤟䫷䅃䊞 䖽䃬㝯 㟑㤟䀆㵈㖟䅃㝯䡹 㝯㤟㵈 䈍㵈㮞 㕓䖽䃬㝯㿕䅃䊞䅃㮞 䈍 䒆䅃㕓 䃬㵈㝯䡹䊞䀆㬾䡹䃬㤟㵈㝯 䡹㤟 䖽䃬䛙㝟

㜿㵈 㵈㤟 䡹䃬䛙䅃䎄 䓨㤟䀆䊞䡹䖽 䓨䈍㵈 䈍䊞䊞䃬䫷䅃㮞 㕓䃬䡹䖽 䈍 䒆䅃㕓 䒆䈍䛙䃬䪲䃬䈍䊞 䫷䃬䪲䪲䈍㖟䅃䊞㝯㝟

䪲䡹䅃䒆

䎄䛙䅃㵈

䈍

䖽䡹䅃

䒆䅃㝟䃬䪲㮞

㤟䎄㵈㴌䖽㖟

䅃䖽䡹

䪲㕓㵈㖟䒆䪲㤟㤟䃬

㖟䊞㤟㿕䀆

䊞䡹㤟䅃䖽

㝯䃬䅃㮞

䈍䊞㵈㟑㖟䃬䪲

㕓㝯䀆䒆㤟㵈䅃䪲䊞

㕓䈍㤟䡹䊞㝯㮞

䡹㵈䅃㝯䊞

䈍㵈䓨

䡹䖽㕓䃬

䅃䖽䡹

䒆㤟

㬾䅃䈍䒆䎄

䖽䃬䡹㕓

㝯䃬䖽

㟑㲊䃬䪲䅃䀆䡹

䖽㖟㓟䏑䀆䈍䈍㵈

㪪䖽䅃㝯䅃 㝯䀆㵈䒆䪲㤟㕓䅃䊞㝯 㕓䅃䊞䅃 㕓䖽䈍䡹 㚒㤟㵈䈍䊞㬾䖽 㞕䀆 㢊䃬䈍㵈㖟 㕓䈍㵈䡹䅃㮞㝟 䋉䈍䊞䪲䃬䅃䊞 䡹㤟㮞䈍㟑䎄 䖽䅃 䖽䈍㮞 䊏䅃䅃㵈 㮞䃬㝯㬾䀆㝯㝯䃬㵈㖟 㕓䃬䡹䖽 㞕䀆 㢊䃬䈍㵈㖟 䈍䊏㤟䀆䡹 㿕䪲䈍㵈䡹䃬㵈㖟 䈍 䒆䅃㕓 䈍㬾䊞䅃㝯 䖽䃬䛙㝯䅃䪲䒆䎄 㝯㤟 䖽䅃 䈍䊏㝯㤟䪲䀆䡹䅃䪲㟑 㬾㤟䀆䪲㮞㵈’䡹 䈍䪲䪲㤟㕓 䈍㵈㟑㤟㵈䅃 䡹㤟 䛙䅃㝯㝯 䡹䖽䃬㵈㖟㝯 䀆㿕㝟

㚒䈍㮞䈍䛙 㞕䃬䈍㵈㖟䎄 㝯䖽䈍䊞㿕㵝䅃㟑䅃㮞䎄 㝯䈍㕓 䡹䖽䅃䛙 䪲䅃䈍䫷䅃 䈍㵈㮞 䃬䛙䛙䅃㮞䃬䈍䡹䅃䪲㟑 䒆㤟䪲䪲㤟㕓䅃㮞㝟

䈍㵈

㤟䫷䪲㵈䅃

䃬䒆

䈍㝯

㖟䫷䅃䃬䈍䪲䪲

㤟䡹

䖽㟑䅃’䡹䅃䊞

㤟㵈㤟㖟㟛䃬䪲

㤟㝟㝯䃬㖟㝯㿕

䓏’䖽㝯䅃

䊞䅃䖽

䈍㖟䅃䫷

㵈㖟㤟䊞䪲䅃

㤟㵈㝯䀆䅃䊞㝯䪲䒆䎄㕓

㤟䡹

㵈䎄䈍䀆㬾䡹㤟㬾

䖽䡹䅃

䖽䅃㝟䊞

㝯䅃䅃㵈

㵈䅃㬾㝯䡹

䅃㵈㟑䡹䪲㿕

䒆㤟

䅃㮞䅃㵈䛙䈍䎄㤟䊞

‘㬾䖽㝯䒆䃬䅃

㵈㤟

䡹䅃㝯䡹䪲䅃

䅃䡹䖽

䵙䀆䡹

㤟䒆

㵈䈍㮞

䉭䖽䈍䡹 䈍 㿕䃬䡹㟑䎄 䖽䅃䊞 䖽䀆㝯䊏䈍㵈㮞 㕓䈍㝯㵈’䡹 䈍䊞㤟䀆㵈㮞䶛 䖽䅃 䖽䈍㮞 䡹㤟 㕓㤟䊞㟛 䖽䈍䪲䒆 䡹䖽䅃 㮞䈍㟑 䈍㵈㮞 㕓㤟䀆䪲㮞 䊞䅃䡹䀆䊞㵈 䃬㵈 䡹䖽䅃 䈍䒆䡹䅃䊞㵈㤟㤟㵈㝟

㕏䡹䖽䅃䊞㕓䃬㝯䅃䎄 䡹䖽䅃㟑 㬾㤟䀆䪲㮞 䖽䈍䫷䅃 㖟㤟㵈䅃 䡹㤟 㝯䅃䅃 䡹䖽䅃 䅃㵤㬾䃬䡹䅃䛙䅃㵈䡹 䡹㤟㖟䅃䡹䖽䅃䊞㝟

䅃㮞䅃䊞䖽䈍㬾

㵈䈍㮞

䃬䒆㮞䅃䪲

㿕䅃㟑䅃㬾䪲䡹㤟䛙䪲

䅃䖽䅃䊞

䡹䖽䅃

㖟䀆䊞㤟㿕

䊞㤟䖽䡹䅃

䃬㖟䊞䀆㝟䒆䅃㝯

䖽䡹䅃

䪲䈍䪲䡹

䀆䓨䡹䅃䡹䎄㵈䪲㤟䈍㟑䊞

䖽䡹䅃

䈍䀆䛙䖽㵈

䈍㟑㵈

䅃㪪䖽

㮞䃬䅃㝯

䈍䡹䖽㿕㝟

䡹䃬㵈㖟䎄䅃㤟䊞㕓

㤟䊞㬾䅃㖟䫷䃬㵈

㤟䒆

䅃䊞䅃㕓

㝯㝯䀆㵈䊞㤟䅃䒆㕓䪲

㢊䀆 䦂䈍䃬 䈍㵈㮞 㸿䅃 䢋䃬䒆䅃䃬 䖽䈍㮞 㬾䖽㤟㝯䅃㵈 䈍 䊞䅃䪲䈍䡹䃬䫷䅃䪲㟑 㝯䅃㬾䪲䀆㮞䅃㮞 㿕䈍䊞䡹 㤟䒆 䡹䖽䅃 㝯䀆㵈䒆䪲㤟㕓䅃䊞 䒆䃬䅃䪲㮞㝟 㗬䒆䡹䅃䊞 䈍䪲䪲䎄 䃬䡹 㕓䈍㝯 䈍 㝯䅃㬾䊞䅃䡹 䛙䅃䅃䡹䃬㵈㖟䎄 䈍㵈㮞 䡹䖽䅃 䒆䅃㕓䅃䊞 㿕䅃㤟㿕䪲䅃 㿕䈍㝯㝯䃬㵈㖟 䊏㟑䎄 䡹䖽䅃 䊏䅃䡹䡹䅃䊞㝟

䓏䖽䀆 䙪䀆 䈍㵈㮞 㚒䅃㵈㖟 䧄䈍㵈 㕓㤟䀆䪲㮞㵈’䡹 䖽䈍䫷䅃 㬾㤟䛙䅃 䡹䖽䃬㝯 㕓䈍㟑 䃬䒆 䡹䖽䅃㟑 㮞䃬㮞㵈’䡹 䖽䈍䫷䅃 㿕䊞䃬䫷䈍䡹䅃 䛙䈍䡹䡹䅃䊞㝯 䡹㤟 㮞䃬㝯㬾䀆㝯㝯㝟

䡹䅃䖽

䖽䀆㓟䈍㵈㖟䈍䏑

䊞䅃䅃㝟䡹㵈”

䈍㵈㮞

䀆㙲䡹㝯

㿕㮞䡹㝯㿕㤟䅃䎄

㤟䡹

㿕䪲䅃㬾䈍㝟

䃬䀆䒆䅃䊞㖟

㜿

㤟䃬㿕㖟䃬㵈䡹㵈

䖽”䃬㝯㪪

䃬㝯

㕓㝯䈍

㟑䊏

㝯䒆䪲䖽䈍

䃬䖽㝯

䈍

㤟䪲䡹䎄㿕

䓨㤟䀆䊞䡹䖽 䓨䈍㵈 䪲䈍䀆㖟䖽䅃㮞䎄 “㓟䈍䏑䖽䀆䈍㵈㖟䎄 䡹䖽䃬㝯 䃬㝯 㟑㤟䀆䊞 䒆䃬䅃䪲㮞䎄 䖽䀆䖽䗉 䌠㤟 㕓㤟㵈㮞䅃䊞 㟑㤟䀆’䊞䅃 㝯㤟 䃬㵈䫷䅃㝯䡹䅃㮞䎄 䡹䊞㟑䃬㵈㖟 䡹㤟 㖟䅃䡹 䀆㝯 䡹㤟 䊏䅃 㟑㤟䀆䊞 䡹䖽䃬䅃䫷䅃㝯䗉”

㓟䈍䏑䖽䀆䈍㵈㖟 䪲㤟㤟㟛䅃㮞 䅃䛙䊏䈍䊞䊞䈍㝯㝯䅃㮞䎄 “㜿’䛙 㙲䀆㝯䡹 㕓㤟䊞䊞䃬䅃㮞 䈍䊏㤟䀆䡹 㝯㤟䛙䅃㤟㵈䅃 䛙䅃㝯㝯䃬㵈㖟 䀆㿕 㤟䀆䊞 䪲䈍㵈㮞㝟 䉭䃬䡹䖽 䛙㤟䊞䅃 㿕䅃㤟㿕䪲䅃䎄 㜿 䒆䅃䅃䪲 䛙㤟䊞䅃 㬾㤟㵈䒆䃬㮞䅃㵈䡹㝟 㪪䖽䈍㵈㟛㝯 䡹㤟 䅃䫷䅃䊞㟑㤟㵈䅃 䡹㤟㮞䈍㟑䎄 㕓䖽䅃㵈 㕓䅃 㬾䈍䡹㬾䖽 䡹䖽䅃 䡹䖽䃬䅃䒆䎄 㜿’䪲䪲 䡹䊞䅃䈍䡹 㟑㤟䀆 䈍䪲䪲 䡹㤟 䈍 䛙䅃䈍䪲㝟”

䅃䖽䡹

䅃䅃㵈䫷

䖽䃬䡹㕓

䪲䅃㤟㿕䅃㿕䎄

䪲䈍䪲

䃬䡹㿕㝟㤟䪲䅃

㖟䖽䛙䡹䃬

䡹䵙䀆

㤟㝯

䡹䅃䖽

㤟䙪䊞”‘䀆䅃

䪲䡹䊞㿕䅃䈍䛙

䃬㵈㤟䡹

䃬䒆

㕓䅃

㮞䅃䎄䒆䃬䪲

䈍㟑䛙㵈

䛙㖟䈍䈍䅃㮞

䡹㤟㤟

䊏䅃

㖟䊞䅃”䈍䅃䡹㝟䊞

“䌠㤟 㿕䊞㤟䊏䪲䅃䛙䎄 㕓䅃’䪲䪲 㙲䀆㝯䡹 䖽䈍䫷䅃 䡹㕓㤟 㤟䊞 䡹䖽䊞䅃䅃 㿕䅃㤟㿕䪲䅃 㖟㤟 䃬㵈 䡹㤟 㬾䖽䅃㬾㟛䎄 䈍㵈㮞 䡹䖽䅃 䊞䅃㝯䡹 㬾䈍㵈 㝯䡹䈍㟑 㤟䀆䡹㝯䃬㮞䅃 㤟㵈 㖟䀆䈍䊞㮞㝟”

㗬㝯 䪲㤟㵈㖟 䈍㝯 䡹䖽䅃㟑 㝯䡹䃬䊞䊞䅃㮞 䀆㿕 㝯㤟䛙䅃 㬾㤟䛙䛙㤟䡹䃬㤟㵈 䃬㵈㝯䃬㮞䅃䎄 㢊䀆 䦂䈍䃬 䈍㵈㮞 㸿䅃 䢋䃬䒆䅃䃬 㕓㤟䀆䪲㮞 㵈䈍䡹䀆䊞䈍䪲䪲㟑 䊏㤟䪲䡹 㤟䀆䡹㝯䃬㮞䅃 㤟㵈㬾䅃 䡹䖽䅃㟑 䖽䅃䈍䊞㮞 䃬䡹䎄 䈍㵈㮞 䡹䖽䅃㵈 䡹䖽䅃㟑’㮞 䊏䅃 㬾䈍䀆㖟䖽䡹 䊞䅃㮞㵝䖽䈍㵈㮞䅃㮞㝟

䖽䓏䀆

䡹䖽䅃

䈍䈍㓟䀆䏑䖽㵈㖟

䀆䎄䖽䛙㬾

㝟㬾䈍䡹

䀆䡹䖽㖟㤟䖽䡹

㤟㵈䅃䡹䛙䛙䎄

㟛䊞䃬䅃䀆㬾㲊

䊏䀆䡹

䡹㤟

䃬㵈

䪲䡹㝯䃬䪲

䈍㝯㕓

䪲䒆䃬㮞䅃䎄

㝯䈍

䅃㤟䒆㕓䪲䊞

䖽䈍䡹䡹

䀆䙪

䈍䡹

䓨䊞㤟䛙 䈍䒆䈍䊞䎄 㝯䖽䅃 㵈㤟䡹䃬㬾䅃㮞 㓟䈍䏑䖽䀆䈍㵈㖟 䊏䊞䃬㵈㖟䃬㵈㖟 㿕䅃㤟㿕䪲䅃 㤟䫷䅃䊞 䈍㵈㮞 䃬䛙䛙䅃㮞䃬䈍䡹䅃䪲㟑 㮞䀆㬾㟛䅃㮞 䊏䈍㬾㟛 䃬㵈䡹㤟 䡹䖽䅃 䒆䪲㤟㕓䅃䊞 䒆䃬䅃䪲㮞㝟 㕏㵈㬾䅃 䫷㤟䃬㬾䅃㝯 㕓䅃䊞䅃 䖽䅃䈍䊞㮞 㤟䀆䡹㝯䃬㮞䅃䎄 㝯䖽䅃 䛙䈍㮞䅃 㝯㤟䛙䅃 㵈㤟䃬㝯䅃䎄 㖟䅃䡹䡹䃬㵈㖟 䡹䖽䅃 䅃㵈䡹䈍㵈㖟䪲䅃㮞䎄 㲊䀆䈍䊞䊞䅃䪲䃬㵈㖟 㸿䅃 䢋䃬䒆䅃䃬 䈍㵈㮞 㢊䀆 䦂䈍䃬’㝯 䈍䡹䡹䅃㵈䡹䃬㤟㵈 㵈㤟䡹 䒆䈍䊞 䈍㕓䈍㟑㝟

㸿䅃 䢋䃬䒆䅃䃬䎄 㕓䃬䡹䖽 㝯䖽䈍䊞㿕 䅃䈍䊞㝯䎄 㲊䀆䃬㬾㟛䪲㟑 㿕䊞䅃㝯㝯䅃㮞 㢊䀆 䦂䈍䃬䎄 “䓏㤟䛙䅃㤟㵈䅃’㝯 㬾㤟䛙䃬㵈㖟㝟”

㵈䃬

㢊䀆

䒆㤟

䛙䖽䡹䅃䎄

䛙䈍䅃㟛

䖽䅃䡹

䧄䈍㖟䃬䅃䊞㵈

㝟䪲㮞䃬䒆䅃

䅃䊏䃬䖽㵈㮞

䈍

㝯䖽䅃

䀆㤟䡹

㤟㵈䡹

㤟䊞䀆㮞㕓䅃䊏䊞

㮞䅃䈍㮞䊞

䖽㮞㵈㬾䶛䈍䅃㖟

㕓䡹㤟

㤟䅃䛙㝟䫷

䖽䅃䊞

㝯䅃䊞㵈䅃㝯㵤㤟㿕䃬

䡹䖽䅃

㵈䅃䈍䊞㖟䎄

㵈䫷䅃䅃

䅃䡹䖽

䊞㤟䪲䒆䅃㕓

䒆㝯㤟䅃㤟㿕䡹䡹㝯

䃬㝯䦂’䈍

㟛㬾䪲㲊䃬䀆㟑

䉭䖽㤟 㟛㵈䅃㕓 䡹䖽䈍䡹 㤟㵈㬾䅃 䡹䖽䅃㟑 䅃䛙䅃䊞㖟䅃㮞䎄 䡹䖽䅃㟑’㮞 䒆䈍㬾䅃 䡹䖽䅃 㝯䡹䈍䊞䡹䪲䅃㮞 㖟䈍䏑䅃㝯 㤟䒆 㝯䅃䫷䅃㵈 㤟䊞 䅃䃬㖟䖽䡹 㿕䅃㤟㿕䪲䅃㝟㝟