तीन बहुओं को काश घर नहीं लाती||Hindi Cartoon Stories||If only I hadn't brought those three daughters

#teen_bahuon_ko_Kash_Ghar_nahin_lati #तीन_बहुओं_को_काश_घर_नहीं_लाती #If_only_I_hadn_t_brought_those_three_daughters_in_law_home. #Hindi_Cartoon_Storeis #Spicy_Saas_bahu_Stories (Himanshu) #teenbahuonkoKashGharnahinlati #goodvsbadmotherinlaw #ahadamotherinlawlikeher​ #bestmotherinlawintheworld​ #goldenmagicalkahaniyan​ #animatedstories​ #Animatedvideos​ #Cartoonvideos​ #HindiStories​ #FamilyStories​ #Cartoonstories​ #Animatedstories​ #hindicartoonstory​ #cartoonkahaniya​ #Devranijethanikikaha​ #animtedstories #hindicartoonstory #cartoonkahaniya #AnimtedCartoonvideos #Hindistories #Hindicartoonvideo #Hindicartoonstories #hindistory #hindikahaniya #sasbahu #sasbahukajhghda #naitikkahanai #stories #newstories #garibkikahani #sasbahuladai #sasbahukalesh। Title: If Only I Hadn't Brought the Three Daughters-in-Law Home Characters 👇 Srivastava (57) – Father-in-law Sharda (55) – Mother-in-law Priti (20) – Youngest sister-in-law Raghav (28) – Eldest son Reena (27) – Eldest daughter-in-law Dinesh (26) – Second son Diksha (25) – Second daughter-in-law Mayank (24) – Third son Manisha (23) – Third daughter-in-law Neighbors: Kalyani (60), Radhika (30) Raju (35) – Vegetable vendor Start: (Scene: Balcony) Sharda (55) (Loudly): Oh, Kalyani *behen*! Come outside! Let's go get some vegetables quickly. Kalyani (60) (Laughing): Oh *behen*, I’ve become a mother-in-law now. Would I go to buy vegetables myself? I’ve sent my daughter-in-law. (Scene: Street + Vegetable vendor) Radhika (30) (Politely): Oh *bhaiya*, my mother-in-law has sent me to buy vegetables. Please give me the best ones. And *Mummy-ji*, are these vegetables okay? Should I get them? Kalyani (60) (Smiling): Yes, yes, *bahu*, go ahead. And Sharda *behen*, look—I have just one daughter-in-law, yet she handles half the household chores. You have three, but you sent them away with your sons. Sharda (55) (Irritated): So, what was I supposed to do? Keep them with me right after the wedding? My sons had to return the very next day, so the daughters-in-law went along with them. But now, I’m going to bring them home. NARRATION: Saying this, Sharda enters the living room. Sharda (55) (Scolding): Hey! Don't you have any sense? You never do anything for your wife, never even think about it! Srivastava (57) (Flustered): Oh God! What is there to think about? Shall I cook something in the kitchen? Preeti (20, laughing): Papa, Mom is talking about something else. Sharda (55, angrily): I’m not cooking! I’d rather not eat at all than eat food cooked by you. I’m asking—when are you going to bring the daughters-in-law here? Srivastava (57, politely): Look, why make a big deal out of inviting them? Just go and bring them over. You have their addresses, after all. Preeti (20, smiling): Mom, I’ll book your tickets. But don’t tell the three *bhaiyas* (brothers). NARRATION: Preeti books Sharda’s tickets. The next day, Sharda arrives at the doorstep of the apartment where her three sons and their wives live and rings the bell. Raghav (28, politely): Kanta Bai, open the door; it might be the garbage collector. NARRATION: The maid opens the door, and Sharda steps inside. Upon seeing her, all three sons touch her feet, and Mayank gives her a hug. Sharda (55, scolding): You good-for-nothings! Do I look like the garbage collector to you? Shall I take off my slipper [to hit you]? Dinesh (26, smiling): Oh Mom, how were we supposed to know you were planning to surprise us? Sharda (55, annoyed): Stay away from me. Call my daughters-in-law first. Where are they? And what is this maid doing here? Raghav (28, hesitantly): Mom, well... Sharda (55, sternly): Well, what? Dinesh (26, muttering): What do we tell Mom now? Sharda (55, angrily): In a house that has three daughters-in-law, what need is there for a maid? NARRATION: Sharda glances around the flat just as the three daughters-in-law emerge, looking sleepy with disheveled hair and stretching their limbs. Reena, 27 (sleepily): Kanta... please get me some black coffee. Sharda, 55 (surprised): Oh, daughter-in-law! Are you just waking up now? Who sleeps this late? Reena, 27 (flustered): No, no, Mummy-ji; we didn't wake up late—we just went to bed late last night. Sharda, 55 (calmly): Oh, I see. Alright then. Sharda, 55 (smiling): Anyway, I’ve come here to take all three of my daughters-in-law back home. Raghav, 28 (surprised): Home? What for, Ma? Sharda, 55 (angrily): You good-for-nothings! Can't I live with my daughters-in-law? Girls, pack your bags quickly and let's go home. Reena, 27 (smiling): Yes, yes, Mummy-ji. Please have a seat; we’ll pack our things and be right back. Raghav, 28 (affectionately): Ma, we’re coming with you too. You don’t need to go alone. NARRATION: The three daughters-in-law go to their respective rooms to pack. Once the luggage is ready, the whole family sets off for home, arriving late at night.