A wonderful story about my grandfather who lived in a far village. He was a good, kind man, and although he was a poor farmer, his land had never prospered. The farmers were吵ing and complaining while he was cultivating and cultivating and his land was white and telling the foxes, “Every day you cultivate the land, it becomes white and has not produced for years on top of you that I would sell it and buy a better land.” So my grandfather would say, “This is my ancestral land, and they were cultivating it constantly thinking I am sick that I do not make an effort with my own mind.”
He tried a second time, and his wife said to him, “Forget the matter, my grandfather did not want to abandon his land with a pretext that he would fertilize it, so he went one day without food, and sat on the farm, and was cultivating his land every day, and he said to himself, “I will continue to cultivate until I discover what it is not cultivating. How does it cultivate, then the clouds gather, and it continues to cultivate and cultivate and cultivate all the land’s land and it does not rain until the sun sets, and he was very吵ing and could not continue in the吵ing, so he stopped until he got sick due to tiredness in the plow of the land.
He said, “What is this strange matter? A mysterious being in the plow of the land. Who is planting a mysterious being in the plow of the land?” So my grandfather felt very annoyed about the intensity of his fatigue, so he took his ax to the mysterious plow and sat under the tree, and my grandfather said to him, “I am not going to sell this land so that something bad happens to me forever, and put the foxes under the tree to eat the roosters that I have collected, but they were weak and did not eat them. He sat for an hour thinking about his land, and he felt sad and his mind was choosing that he should be strong and escape from a land better than his grandfather’s, and he said he would go to the house before sunset.
And he went to his house and was very吵ing. He threw the ax into the warehouse, and collected all the treasures and precious things from the house, and then went out from the house and went to the mountains and plains. His family became very吵ing, and his wife went out with the treasures and the food to the fields and plains where the sun would set, and she remembered her husband’s good deeds and what he had done for her. He left her with love and kindness, so whenever she woke up before the sun set, she would wake up her son’s wife, dress her with new clothes, and take a bowl of milk and foods to the fields and plains where the sun would set.