The moment of eating Monglai with my aunt at a restaurant

If you look at the picture above, you can see that my uncle and I went to a beautiful hotel in Gangni and ordered a meal there.Eating a manglai really tasted like that. After a long time, I went with my aunt to Gandhi Bazaar and wandered around a lot. After wandering around, I went with my aunt and said to her, "Come on, let's eat a manglai today." A manglai is not The hotel staff gave two plates of eggs to two people. The eggs tasted exactly like the ones in the mangala.He put the egg inside the radish. After a long time, I ate it in Mongla. I sat with my aunt and took a selfie. If you look closely, you can see that my aunt is sitting in a white shirt and I am wearing a red shirt.Take a selfie that I presented to you.

Also, if you look at his own picture, you can see that he took a beautiful picture of the plate while eating at Mongla. The plate looked very beautiful. This feeling of eating Mongla is something that can never be described. It is really like being with my uncle.Who could be my fair senior but the way we walk it feels like we are two friends who are very similar and very Actually, I'm quite a bit younger than him, but he calls me his partner and we go out together wherever we go.There's really no point in talking about these days. Uncle is far away now, so what else is there to do now? Maybe Hassan's days will come around on Eid.Hopefully, there will be a lot of fun with my uncle during Eid.