Mulla Nasrudin was sitting under a tree
Mulla Nasrudin was sitting under a tree chatting with a neighbour, when his boy came up the road carrying a chicken.Nasrudin asked his boy- “Where did you get that chicken?” .
Boy replied- “Stole it”.
Mulla Nasrudin turned to his friend and said proudly - “THIS IS MY BOY. HE MAY STEAL, BUT HE WON’T LIE.”
