Israel's ancestor, Jacob (down)

the light is passing, the sun and the moon travel.

it's a summer and a winter.

seven years have passed.

yeltsin's heart is raging.

lacely is all over the place, all over the spring.

there will be a festivities to celebrate, and both cousins are eager to take up the bride and groom's seat early, but they both keep their hearts secret.

when they meet, they only exchange their profound eyes.

it is said that rabbani, the old chief, should also be so excited, because there is nothing left to worry about.

who knows, not only did the elders not initiate the process of marriage completion, but they even kept it abetted, always trying to turn the subject away.

and he wrinkled his head, and his heart wrinkled, and he was unable.

yeltsin had the courage to think about it a few times.

where's russell? having seen all of this, i am embarrassed to mention my marriage directly to my father.

why is that? it was rabbani's virtue and his consistent manner that he kept his word.

is it against jacob? it's impossible.

his nephew, who had always been in the hands of his nephew, had been able to please his uncle for seven years and lived in harmony.

all people, they're wondering, wondering.

ever since yeltsin arrived, the elders have always smiled, rejoiced, flaunted their nephews, laughed and flourished, and why did he face a happy and happy period when he was blinded, silent and aberrant? people are afraid to ask, and the mystery cannot be revealed.

it seems that there is an unknown shadow over this family, replacing an atmosphere of euphoria.

a few days ago, the radiant and glamorous yeltsin and lassiers also appeared to have been contaminated by the shadows and to have become sorely aloof, smiled down and deplete.

sensitious rabbani certainly knows the resonance around him, especially when he sees his nephew and daughter in the face of “no anger, no pain, no justice”.

and think, “do not delay this for a long time, or make a diversion for the children!” at night, he finally summoned jacob alone.

"boy! you've lost weight these past two days.

you look bad.

i know everything about your heart.

it's hard to do.

maybe you'll be angry, you'll be mistaken, you'll think i'm sorry, you're dead, you don't want to marry." his words seem to be concurring with his nephew's conjecture, “but you know, i have been more anxious recently than you, in the middle of the day, and in the night.

you don't know, i'm willing to do what you and lasserre do, even years early.

this is why i have been troubled recently.” "i'm willing to take care of my uncle!" yeltsin said.

“the customs of our place, you may not be familiar with it, you have a variety of rules and manners.

in the case of marriage, for example, there are children, in order of precedence, who cannot make exceptions.

i'm the head of a family, and i have to lead the wayRectangular to make people trust.

The rule in this respect, in the usual language, is: " Brother does not marry, brother does not marry; sister does not leave, sister does not marry.

In accordance with the rules of secularism, humanity, country style, ethnicity, the marriage of a brother or sister always precedes the marriage of a younger brother or sister and is not an exception.

You know, you and Lassy had a seven-year engagement, mainly to wait for her sister Raya to get married.

Seven years have passed, but Raya is still in the middle of something, and he has yet to be promised a partner.

I am disturbed that the marriage between you and Lassérie will be delayed, and that it will not be possible to do so for half of a while, when a well-known family like me, whose choice of son-in-law cannot be reduced, and when the House of Commons does not dare to beg for marriage.” “If there are practical obstacles, please take care of yourself.

I'll be able to wait and follow the rules of the clan with Lassily." Yeltsin's doubts are relieved and his uncle says, "No! Yeltsin! It can't be delayed like this.

How long will it take? I've got an idea, it's a two-way street.

I don't know what you think.

"Please understand my uncle!" "This is it! Son! You're from the Holy Gate.

You're a man of integrity and integrity.

You've been here for seven years, and you've been very good.

Your mother is my sister, and you and I are the blood of the children, and your nephew, like your father and son, preserve the good traditions and blood relations of the two families for ever, so that you may soon complete your marriage with Lassy, and practice your former marriage.

If you do not object, you will marry your eldest daughter, Raya, and then you will fulfil your promise and marry the younger daughter of Lassy.

In this way, both the process of the former allies can be accelerated without breaking down customary rules or allowing the sister-in-law who grew up together never to be separated.

I've been thinking about it, but I haven't consulted you, and that's why I've been quiet and troubled lately.

One speech, completely unexpected to Yeltsin, was unprepared, disheartened, incomprehensible, incomprehensible and incomprehensible.

Laia, the sister of Lacely, or Yeltsubeth, who has always treated her with the same respect and courtesy as his sister, is kind, but is not close, let alone connected.

Not as handsome and beautiful as Lassérie, but as bright as a face.

Proteus, demeanor, demeanor, no less than sister.

- Uncle came out of the blue with this new problem.

The kindness and dignity of the injured uncle seem a little inappropriate.

Accept it.

I've had an appointment with Lassie, and my feelings and hopes have been invested in her, and I've been loving each other for seven years...

How can this long and poetic journey of calm be coupled with a small episode in the intersection? ...he was in a great deal of difficulty: he was humbled, hindered, disempowered, and he thanked him for having disobeyed his wishes.

At the behest of Rabbani, he had to answer with an incontrovertible answer: “and allow me to consider it with caution in order not to lose faith, and also to listen to the opinion of Lassily ...”.

Clearly, that is an ambiguous rhetoric.

"OohYou're trying to say this.

The child, the wise, the gentle, the gentle, the gentle example of a good woman, whom I spoke to this morning, is willing to obey her father's orders, to respect her family's rules, to care for her sister, to rely together, to belong to you.

That's why I came to you about this...

"The euphemismal door is blocked, and Yeltsin is silent, and he's staring at his uncle.

Uncle's face is a serious one, and it's no joke.

Following the confirmation that Lassily had agreed to the arrangement, the “cannot stop” trend had come to an end.

It was in the warm congratulations of the village ' s people that the elders announced and presided over the marriage of the eldest daughters, Raya and the nephew of Yeltsin.

Seven more years later, in a manner of equal size and greater virulence, Lassy married Yeltsin, a 14-year-old lover of friendship, who ended up in love with her husband, and was married in love.

Couple harmony, sister harmony, self-defense.

Yeltsinbaek continues to focus on the development and prosperity of nomads and the promotion of social justice.

He has been revealed to Allah as the third generation of Prophets since the Holy Zaw of Ibrahim.

Allah gave him the ability to interpret his dreams, and among his people he took on the responsibility of promoting spirituality.

He had 12 sons, the first 10 of whom were born to Raya.

The last two brothers were born to Lassie.

One of them is the famous and outstanding Joseph, the fourth-generation prophet among the sons and daughters of Ibrahim。