बारिश में गरीब ससुराल वालों ने पहली बार खाया चटपटे मोमोज || Poor In-Laws Taste || Cartoon Video

#बारिश_में_गरीब_ससुराल_वालों _ने_पहली_बार_खाया_चटपटे _मोमोज #Poor_In-Laws_Taste _Spicy_Momos_For_First _Time_During_The_Rain #Cartoon_Video #Kahani_Villa_Tv #animtedstories #hindicartoonstory #cartoonkahaniya #AnimtedCartoonvideos #Hindistories #Hindicartoonvideo #Hindicartoonstories #hindistory #hindikahaniya #sasbahu #sasbahukajhghda #naitikkahanai #stories #newstories #garibkikahani #sasbahuladai #sasbahukalesh 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 Vegetable Vendor Narration: It is morning, and a torrential downpour is underway outside, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder. Inside the house—beneath the unpaved roofs—the entire family is awake, and both sons are getting ready for work. Sita (26, Affectionate): You both have already had your breakfast of leftover rotis and tea from last night. Now, before you leave for work, please put on your raincoats; it is raining very heavily outside. Akash (28, Serious): Yes, Sita, hand me that old raincoat. There is a fault in the city's power feeder today, so it is crucial that I arrive on time. Vikas (25, worried): My raincoat is also slightly torn near the sleeve, Bhaiya, but I’ll have to make do with it in this heavy downpour. Maya (50, worried): Son, be careful while working in this rain. Since both of you do electrical repair work, there’s a high risk of electric shocks in this weather, so please take care. Madhav (55, serious): Your mother is absolutely right. Working on wet poles, damp walls, and exposed wires during the rainy season is like walking straight into the jaws of death. Don't be hasty or careless at all. Akash (28, affectionate): Yes, Ma, we’ll be very careful; don't you worry. Narration: Akash and Vikas set off for work through the wet lanes, wearing their old, torn raincoats amidst the heavy rain. Meanwhile, Kalpana speaks to Maya... Kalpana (19, surprised): Ma, look, the rain has stopped, but dirty water has flooded our entire unpaved courtyard and reached the doorsteps of the rooms. Maya (50, worried): Oh yes, because of the slope, all the mud and water from the lane always collects in our courtyard. Come, let’s all work together to clear it out. Madhav (55, worried): Here, *Bahu*, hand me that large iron pan; I’ll scoop up the water from the puddles and pour it into the drain. Kalpana (19, serious): Papa, you wait; I’ll take this plastic container and throw the water out. Narration: The whole family gathers containers, old buckets, brooms, and scrapers to bail out the dirty rainwater accumulating in the house and courtyard. They work together to clear the water from inside the house as well; after a while, having completely cleared the water from the rooms, Geeta also joins them in the courtyard. Geeta (23, cheerful): Didi, the water inside the rooms has drained out; let me help you a bit with the courtyard. Seeta (26, cheerful): Yes, hold this empty container and quickly throw out the sludge that has accumulated near the drain. Narration: As they were clearing out the water, Virendra and his wife, Pushpa, were setting up their momo cart outside the concrete house next door, arranging a large pot, a gas stove, and containers of chutney. Just then, they noticed the dirty water flowing out from Madhav's house. Virendra (45, angry): What is this! Our courtyard is getting flooded with water too. Pushpa (40, irritated): Yes, it happens all the time. Because of these neighbors, our entire courtyard turns into a muddy mess. Let's give them a piece of our mind today. Narration: Fuming with anger, Virendra and Pushpa marched over and stood right in front of Madhav's doorway. Virendra (45, angry): How many times have I told you to build a wall here? You can't even get your courtyard repaired, and all the water floods into our house, causing us trouble too. Maya (50, distressed): What can we do, brother? You know we are barely making ends meet, and our sons haven't even found proper work yet. Once we have the money, we will certainly build that wall. Madhav (55, sad): Yes, brother Virendra, we aren't intentionally letting the water flow towards your place. Our floor is unpaved and the ground level is low, so the water naturally flows down the slope. Pushpa (40, irritated): These people have a habit of making others miserable just because they are struggling themselves. Every morning, right when we are trying to run our business, they create this whole scene. Sita (26, serious): Why are you getting angry, sister? You know we are poor; if we had the money, we would have built the wall long ago. But don't worry—if the funds come through, we’ll get the wall constructed. Virendra (45, irritated): Come on, Pushpa, what’s the point of talking to them any longer? Let’s go; we need to sell momos. The rain