Hello dear all friends! How are you all? I hope you all good health and good luck in your business and your family. today I will to share with you a bout the life of my people in the Cambodian.
After my work was finished for the whole day that I had been through, I was very tired and hungry. So I took my daughter to a place where there was a street food stall . I will buy it for my dinner. So that I had to choose the food one place.that he was busy cooking for sells.
The direction I was traveling took me to a place where there were street vendors in the public park at Takhmao Market, which was crowded with people selling a lot of good food, but I was also interested in a place that was cooking delicious food. hope it not expensive for me and my family he like too.
That's my favorite place to eat at night with a beer, but I didn't eat there. I had him pack it up and bring it home so I could gather with my family. Besides, I think eating at home is safer.
I'm sure the food is delicious, but I'm interested in his disabled hands and how he struggles to cook for his guests so quickly. This is a life of struggle that no one can do like him.
I have nothing to give him because I also have a poor life, so I can only help him buy some so that he can earn some money to support his family. I don't have much to say to avoid boring readers, so I'll only share the most important points with you all. I hope you all will support me.
