Once upon a time there was a very poor man called Mzi. “The children are hungry, and we have no money to buy food,” cried his wife, Pumla. “What are we going to do?” “I will go hunting,” said Mzi. “If I can catch some guinea fowl, then we will have a…
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Kgalekgale ho ne ho ena le monna ya futsanehileng haholo ya neng a bitswa Mzi.
“Bana ba lapile, mme ha re na tjhelete ya ho reka dijo,” ha omana mosadi wa hae, Pumla. “Re tlilo etsa jwang?”
“Ke tla ya tsoma,” ha rialo Mzi. “Ha nka fumana kgaka e le nngwe feela, re tla ba le dijo tse monate.”
Yaba o a tsamaya o ya naheng a nkile seqha sa hae le majwe a manyane.
Hang a kopana le kgaka e nonneng sebakeng se bulehileng ka hara jwang bo bolelele…