After taking a bath, Master Khushi Ram started walking to school. As he turned the bicycle, he shouted to the whole family, "Let's go to school!" any market work for me .
There is no special work, Bhapa ji, just pay the fees of Munni and Nandu. Today is the last date to pay the sewerage and water bill. Bring rations from the markets, come after booking the cylinders ... and then you will have to bring them. It doesn't matter what you do today, do it today, do the rest tomorrow ....... ' The daughter-in-law went inside to count the list of tasks.
"Those with cylinders don't go home," Sharma asked.
"Those times are over. First of all, the cylinder does not come in the street anymore. Even if someone comes for a walk, he is looking for twenty five rupees more ..... Twenty five rupees for home delivery seems to be different ..... and you will go to school, cycle and bring it in five minutes' Replied from within.
'Well, thirty years ago, when we went to school, we would occasionally take time out of our busy schedules and think. But now, I think that if I get a break from work, I will go to school. Oh, brother, she is fine, she is the daughter-in-law, the queen. Thoughtfully, Master Khushi Ram took the bicycle out of the house, but he did not understand whether to go to school first or do household chores.
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