Скачать с ютуб ठंड में गरीब सास बहू का ट्रेन ढाबा|| Thand Mein Garib Sas Bahu Ka Train Dhaba|| Hindi Cartoon Story. в хорошем качестве

ठंड में गरीब सास बहू का ट्रेन ढाबा|| Thand Mein Garib Sas Bahu Ka Train Dhaba|| Hindi Cartoon Story.

#ठंड_में_गरीब_सास_बहू_का_ट्रेन_ढाबा_Thand_Mein_Garib_Sas_Bahu_Ka_Train_Dhaba_Hindi_Cartoon_Story#. #SasBahuKahaniyan #SasBahuStories #Spicysaasbahu #HindiStories #HindiKahaniyan #GharGharkiKahaniyan #ghargharkiladai #Amirsasbahukahaniyan #Garibsasbahukahaniyan #KahaniyanStories #Stories #Kahaniyan #SasBahu #saasbahukahaniya #saasbahu #saasbahukalesh #sasbahunokjhok #sasbahooladai #hindistories #horrorstories hi guys this channel is purely made for fun by using high quality animated videos in 4k. we are fulloy dedicated to entertain you by our video. if you like the video please share and give your valuable comment and feedback so that we can improve. thank. scene... while killing Ramesh... Aahhh aahhh don't hit me, leave me, leave me. Moolchand...Hey oh Lakhan why did you stop, I say, break his arms and legs. Narr... On the orders of Moolchand, his men start killing Ramesh, then Gomti and Sudha come there crying. Gomti...Hey boss why are you killing me, what have you done to my son? Moolchand...Your son has taken my loan, has taken the money for two years, now he is not taking the name of giving it, when he gives my money, otherwise I will not let him even stand on his feet, I will break his hands and legs. No mother's son was born in this village who would eat and digest Mool Chand's money. Narr...After this, again Moolchand's goons start beating Ramesh, then old Gomti falls at his feet and says Gomti... Master, I spread my bag in front of you and beg, don't kill my son, he will die, you are the master, give me some time. Sudha.Yes sir, please give me some time, together we will repay you every penny. Nr... Moolchand leaves from there after Sudha Gomti convinces him, many days pass like this Sudha... I have tried looking for work everywhere, but I don't think that by living in this village we will be able to repay Moolchand ji's money, let's go to the city. narr... Both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law pack their bundle and come to Mulchand. Moolchand... But how can I believe, who knows, both of you are running away from the village, unless you pay my loan, listen old lady, this drunkard son of yours will stay in my house. Nar.Both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law come to the city with bundles of food in the harsh cold. As both the trains get down at the railway station, there are food stalls everywhere. Gomti... Come on daughter-in-law, let's eat something first, I am very hungry and it is cold too. Narr comes on the cart of both Birjus. Gomti...Oh brother, please give me two plates of food. Narr.. As soon as the cart vendor saw Gomti, she was shivering from the cold without warm clothes, the cart vendor looking at the torn old sarees of those two poor mother-in-laws and daughter-in-laws said Birju.. Mother, one meal costs ₹ 100, can you give it for ₹ 100, this is the price. Gomti...hundred rupees Sudha...Hey brother, why is food so expensive?... Give me, you are eating vegetables and roti only, then the price of a plate of ₹ 10 is ₹ 100. Birju... My sister, this is a city not a village where you can get food for ₹ 10, go and find some other stall, because even a water bottle is not available this cheap here. Narr...Everyone at that entire station was wearing warm coats, even in that severe cold, both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not have even a single warm cloth on their body. Soon the evening fell and at 5-6 o'clock there was a dense fog everywhere. Both of them sat at the railway station. Gomti... Ooohhhh uhhhh hey, Ram, it's very cold here. Sudha...Oh my God, it's really cold here! Nar... Just then the station master came there and started driving both of them away from there. Master... Oh ladies, come on, come on, get up from here, you can't sleep here. Sudha... then where should we go, sir, we have no other destination. Master... I don't know that, but you can't sleep here. Nar.. Both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were driven away from that railway station in the middle of the night, then they see a train compartment on a deserted track far away, both the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law go to sleep in it, the next morning. Sudha...Maji, I was thinking about only one thing all night long, what to do, why don't we open a dhaba at this railway station. Gomti...but daughter-in-law, when no one has given even 2 yards of space to us poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to sleep at this railway station, then who will let us open a dhaba? Narr... Gomti's eyes became wet after saying this. Sudha... Maji, we will open our dhaba in this train bogie itself, and will sell cheap food, pulses, roti, vegetables, rice. Narr...To start their train dhaba, both the poor mother-in-law and daughter-in-law work hard to earn money even in the harsh winter, and after collecting the goods, they start the train dhaba.