I sit at night quietly in the counter. The clock is about three. Suddenly I hear some noise in the living room and in the hallway the light turned on, I think I look down. Here I see that my grandfather will waste the home medicine box and with some packaging he rushes to the toilet. I ask what happened? What a hurry? And my grandfather answered that his stomach disorder was direct intolerance, and he tried to read something on the package. And I see he mistakenly grabbed the plaster. I couldn’t stand it, I said:
What I decided to cover up!? to
In the morning laughed with the whole family, the sabotage grandfather is still looking for)