Update 8 writing expendition/Thursday story || by @parineeta

Hello, my name is Parineeta and I am from the wonderful country of India. I hope everything is going perfectly for everyone. I am also fine. So, in this post, I'm going to tell a story that I heard from my grandmother and that I also tell to my son whenever he wants to hear a story.

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A farmer and his only son resided in a certain village. The SON was a robber who went around robbing people's homes. He continued his wicked lifestyle till his cup was empty. He took a large sum of money from the richest guy in their village, but he did not escape as successfully as he usually did. When the rich man discovered that his money had gone missing, he contacted the police, who began an investigation. When they discovered that the farmers son had stolen the money, they imprisoned him.

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It was time for farming after a few months, and the farmer was already old and frail, unable to dig the ground, so the elderly farmer penned a letter to his son in prison. Saying that he is getting old so he can't able to dig the field. So that he can't plant cassava and potato this time .he know if his son were presented with him hewould have helped him."

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The son was moved by his father's message, so he devised a strategy and replied to his fathers latter. Telling his father, "Father, please do not plan to burrowing that area of our field since i have buried the stolen property of our Villagers in a part that area. So if you don't mind do not indeed think to do so.

After reading this letter, the POLICEMEN went out early in the morning and dug the entire field in search of the money, but nothing was found.

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The son wrote his father again the next day. That he can now able plant his cassava and potato because this is the only best thing he can do from police jail.

Then the father again replied to his sons letter, saying that his son is very clever indeed in jail, his intelligence made the police officers work for him. Father again told that he was shocked to discover the police officer and their staff burrowing his property with hoes and shovels.he lastly wrote that he will contact his son when he will ready to harvest."

Moral of this story

Nobody can imprisoned your mind

This story is my contribution to the daily dynamic contest. We practically all listen to stories from our grandparents in our lives. As parents, we also tell our children stories. This is one of the stories I've heard from my grandmother. Thank you for reading my post. I hope you enjoyed reading my story. I would like to invite @m-fdo @ngoeny @simongwe.