... the peasant woman rises in great honor ... and goes to the fields ....
She will return to her home ... go to her warehouse ... where she will come out loaded with a little flour, barley, honey and ghee ... she will eat them and send a few to those who need it or to those who ask for it. With so much of the glory that they gained from those mountains ...
That mountain woman who was an ascetic in the belongings of the world with few verses that she used to memorize for the sake of prayer ... and when she wanted to delve into the Quranic stories ..
They used to evoke the songs of Rais Omar Ahroush, Haji Muhammad al-Bansiri, or Haji Belaid, who are credited with introducing those unfamiliar with Arabic to the stories of previous prophets and people .... telling and restoring the order of Rais .. in a graceful Amazigh.
As for her children, they will circle around her or race to her lap .. After a meal of a tagine that no one else can master .. She will tell them and tell the stories that their grandmother or mother used to tell her with her kindness and tenderness .. and sleep after they got enough of the stories they had been telling her since the morning.
a nice one to start again... welcome back.. so this woman is a mother. Does she have a husband ?