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It is his turn to eat in the bedroom every Thursday. Here it is again Thursday! Peel a squash, grate it and squeeze the juice. It was as if a voice of happiness was coming from within. The soup is danced to this tune and the soup is steamed.
"Kizla-a-ar, she flies to her room, shouting that our meatless soup, which is being made thanks to our beloved teachers, is steamed."
Once upon a time… there was a commotion in the kitchen.
"Whoever gets it, let Melikuziyev meet the teacher."
"Anovi Dilshod yurgandi boya…"

The fig of the girls left without soup is in the sky. Only he is happy. Ugina does not fit into the joy. He knows that now Alibek in the 7th room is eating this soup. He waits as he enters his room. As always, they wait for the pot with the words "Your hand is as sweet as my mother's hand" to be left in the kitchen.