ससुराल की रसोई में पहले मर्द खाते हैं | In the in-laws' kitchen, the men eat first | Cartoon Video

#ससुराल_की_रसोई_में_पहले_मर्द_खाते_हैं #In_the_in-laws_kitchen_the_men_eat_first #Cartoon_Video #Kahaniyo_Ka_Safar (Neetu) #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 Narration: Amidst the scorching heat, Pooja and Seema are in the kitchen... their faces veiled... 27-year-old Pooja: (Distressed) My whole body is aching today; I have absolutely no desire to work... I’m hungry too, but before I can eat, I have to cook the meal... 27-year-old Seema: (Distressed) Yes, we have to cook, and once it's ready, the men of the house must be fed first; only then do we get to eat... We have to work so hard... Narration: Just then, their mother-in-law arrives... 50-year-old Sarita: (Somberly) Yes, yes, it is hard work... When I first came to this house as a daughter-in-law, my father-in-law and brothers-in-law were just the same. We women cooked the food, but the men of the house were always served first... so, you must do the same... 27-year-old Pooja: (Sadly) Yes, *Maaji*, we know that the mindset of our in-laws is quite backward... but if you had wanted to, you could have changed things; instead, you are molding us into that very same pattern... 50-year-old Sarita: (Sternly) No, daughter-in-law; you must live by the same rules that I have lived by in this house. Come on, hurry up and cook the meal... Narration: Meanwhile, the men of the house... They are playing cards on a mat spread out in front of the house... Uday (60, boastfully): So, Gopal, I heard you’ve married off both your sons... and what kind of daughters-in-law have you brought home? Gopal (60, boastfully): I brought girls from the village... they aren't highly educated; they do exactly what I say... I have them dancing to my tune. Ramvir (60, reasoning): What kind of talk is that? Girls aren't meant to be made to dance to one's tune... a daughter-in-law is like a daughter to the household. I, for one, brought an educated daughter-in-law into my home. Uday (60, irritably): What did you say? Educated? Just watch—in a few days, things will turn upside down in your house... it will lead to nothing but quarrels, fighting, and discord. Rajiv (30, irritably): My father is absolutely right... Ajit (30, irritably): At my father's behest, I married an uneducated girl... she dances to my every signal. Anyway, we’ve played enough cards; it’s time to eat. The women of the house must be waiting for us with the meal, because they won't eat until we’ve finished our dinner... Ramveer (60): (Reasoning) But this isn't right; that’s not how things work in my house... people eat whenever they feel hungry... whether they are men or women... Uday (60): (Irritated) Oh, spare us your 'modern' views... Narration: Saying this, Uday and his son walk into the house in a huff and head straight to the kitchen. Uday (60): (Arrogantly) Daughter-in-law, is the food ready? We’re hungry; it’s been an hour and a half. Rajiv (30): (Irritated) Serve the food quickly—how much longer will it take? Narration: Flustered, both daughters-in-law wipe the sweat from their brows... Pooja (27): (Nervously) Yes, it’s just about ready... Seema (27): (Nervously) Yes, yes, you all go ahead; we’re bringing the food out... Narration: A short while later, both daughters-in-law set the food on the dining table. Everyone begins to eat. Meanwhile, Uday opens a bottle of liquor and drinks alongside his meal; his sons, sitting next to him, also take sips of alcohol. In the process, a few drops of liquor spill onto the food plates. Ajit (30): (Intoxicated) I’m full... Pooja, take this plate away, and you women can eat from these same plates... Since we’ve left some food behind... Narration: At this, Pooja speaks up nervously... Pooja (27): (Nervously) Ajit-ji, I won't be able to eat from this plate... because a few drops of liquor have spilled into it... Ajit (30, angrily): "Pooja, it is a wife's duty to eat from her husband's used plate after he has finished his meal. Or should I adopt a different method to get you to eat?" Pooja (27, flustered): "No, no, please don't do that; I will eat from this plate..." Sarita (50, anxious): "Oh, daughter-in-law, why do you argue..." Narrator: Now, both daughters-in-law come into the kitchen... and serve themselves food on that same used plate to eat... Seema (27, distressed): "Mother-in-law, why don't you say something to him? We simply cannot eat from this used plate anymore..."