"You damn boy! The sun is so hot that you can't even get up to eat! I'll go in with a broomstick later and treat you to braised pork with cane!"
The second brother Chen Hai's voice came up in a nonchalant voice, full of dissatisfaction:
"I know, I know, I haven't been able to fight for food for two minutes. I see that you are in a hurry. It seems that you haven't eaten in a few days."
"How dare you refute that?" My mother's anger rose up to eight degrees on the spot, "You see, you do nothing all day long. When you're full, you sit at the dock and play cards with the gangsters in your class. When you lose all your money, you come back and secretly rummage through my cabinet. You loser, I'd rather give birth to you than to give birth to barbecued pork!"
The third brother, Chen Jiang, said in a sullen voice: "Mom, if you make trouble with the second brother, then make trouble with the second brother. What are you doing to me?" He didn't even raise his head, but the bowls in front of him had already been stacked.