and she used to spend her days with her mother-in-law.

The story of the pink egg in the ocean.
Long ago to live in the village. A story came up one day to acknowledge the rise. Then the eagle did not find any prey.

And he began to think in his mind that it did not happen slowly. Now what I eat is when she suddenly came upon a sea and could see that she loves a rose.

Then I also saw that the stone began to bite a lot. But somehow he started saying I was just wasting time talking and he left.

Then there was a girl named him who lived in a small hut. Nanan used to collect oysters from every day and sell them.

Her son was not her daughter. Her husband died many years ago and she used to spend her days with her mother-in-law.