Daughter of a big house | Story

Benimadhav Singh was the landlord and nominee of Gauripur village. His grandfather was richly wealthy at some point in time. The village's permanent pond and the temple which were now difficult to repair were the pillars of their own. It is said that the elephant was swirling at this door, now there was an old buffalo in its place, which had nothing left except for the bone; But milk probably gave a lot; Because no one man was riding on his head for a hawk. Beni Madhav Singh had offered more than half his property to the lawyers. His current income was not more than one thousand rupees annually. Mr. Thakur had two sons. The elder's name was Sreekanth Singh. He spent a lot of work and after the business B. a. Had obtained the degree Now there was a servant in an office. The little boy Lalbihari Singh was a double-edged young man. Filled face, broad chest Two saree fresh milk of buffalo he got up and drank all day. The condition of Srikanth Singh was quite the opposite. These nectarous qualities he b. A.- These two letters were discredited. These two letters made their body weak and made the face brittle. This was his special love for medical texts. He had more confidence in Ayurvedic medicines. From his room in the evening, often the harmonious sound of Kharal used to be heard. Lectures from Lahore and Calcutta were written in large numbers.

Even though Srikanth was the master of this English language degree, English was not a special lover of social practices. Rather, he used to strongly condemn and disrespect him. This was his great honor in the village. In the days of Dussehra, he would join Ramlila with great enthusiasm and himself took part in any part of the party. He was the only birthrate of Ramlila in Gauripur. Praising the ancient Hindu civilization was the main part of their religion. He was the only worshiper of the family of the joint. Nowadays, women who are irritated to meet women in the family, they considered it harmful to both caste and country. This was the reason that the villagers were their slanderers. Someone did not hesitate even to understand them as their enemy. He himself was opposed to his wife himself. It was not because he had a hatred for his father-in-law, brother-in-law or brother-in-law etc, but he thought that if a lot can be sustained and given to him, even if it can not be sustained with the family, then life will be ruined by day-to-day discord. It is better than to have your khichadi cooked separately.

The happy one was the girl of a high total. His father was a small landowner. The huge building, an elephant, three dogs, eagles, deaf-hunter, chandelier, honorarium magistrates, and loans, which are the occupied substances of a prestigious land collector, were all present here. The name was Bhupasinh There were large liberal and talented men, but unfortunately the boy was not even one. There were seven girls and all of them survived by chance. In the first excitement, he made three splendid hearts; But the debt of fifteen to twenty thousand rupees was on the head, the eyes opened, hand washed. Happy was the fourth girl. She had more forms and qualities than all her sisters. From this, Thakur Bhoop Singh loved him a lot. Perhaps the beautiful child wants his parents too much. Thakur Saheb was in big trouble - where should he get married? Neither did he want the debt burden to rise and neither did he accept that he had to think of himself as a destiny. One day Srikantha came to ask him for a rupee. Maybe there was a donation of civilian publicity. Bhupsinh got entangled in his nature and was brilliantly married to Shrikantha Singh.

If the happy person came to his new house, then the color of the look has been different. The teammate who had been adamant since childhood was not even nominated here. The elephants and horses did not say anything, there was no beautiful beauty. Silk was brought with a sleeper, but here in the garden where The windows were not in the house. No floor on the floor, no photos on the wall. It was the house of a simple pastoral household, but in a few days, the happy person made himself adaptable to this new state, as if he had never seen anything like luxuries.

One afternoon, Lalbihari Singh took two birds and spoke to the brother-in-law, quickly cook it, I am hungry. He was looking after his way by making happy food. Now she is sitting in a new dish. If you saw in Hawaii, ghee was not more than enough. The daughter of the big house, what is the advantage? He put all the ghee in the meat. Lalbihari sat down to eat, so there was no ghee in the dal, why did not you leave ghee in the dal?

The happily said ghee fell into all the flesh. Lalbihari spoke loudly-now it has come back. Got up soon enough?

The cheerful replied: Today it is going to be full. I put all that in the meat.

The way the dry wood rises quickly, in the same way, the man who is stricken with apps gets tired of a little bit. Lalibhari said that this dhoti of the badge was very bad, stuttered, that if the river of ghee flows in Maize!

The woman takes abuses, the cow also takes the coat; But McCay's condemnation did not turn out to be true. Shouting a happy mouth, the bidi-elephant died, even nine lakhs. There is so much ghee that is eaten every day.

Lalibhari was burnt, lifted up the plate and overturned it, and wanted to speak, hold the tongue and pull it.

Anand also got angry The face became red, the dialect said, if it were, then taste it today.
Now the untrained, untouchable was not with Thakur. His wife was the daughter of an ordinary landlord. When I wanted to live, I used to clean his hands on him. Raised the stone and thrown it out loud to the happy, and said, I will also see him on whose guilt and also you.

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