At the bus stop, my mother and her 4-year-old daughter.
Mom, don’t go to work today. I will not go to the garden. We both had fun.
I can’t, I’ve gotten rid of everything.
The child spreads his hands with sincere generosity:
Take the mine!
- Ah, I will now call Egor Stepanovich and tell him that I have signed up at the stop and to work.
I will not be here today because it was the last clean socks.