Chen Xi got off the car, and as he returned home, a tall, large figure rushed over:
"Brother! Brother! I'm hungry!"
He had just stopped, not yet said a word, when a roar came from the kitchen beside him:
"Hungry hungry hungry! Always like a starving ghost reincarnated! Just had two big bowls at noon, now you're hungry again! I must have sinned, giving birth to something like you—"
Chen Xi's expression turned grim.
"Mom, didn't I give you money for food? Let Chen Chi eat as much as he wants, don't starve him when I'm not home."
"Who's starving? Who's starving?!"
Someone quickly rushed out of the kitchen holding a spatula, cursing as they spotted him:
"Now that you've got some money, you don't regard your parents, huh? Did he grow so big for nothing? Can he grow by drinking dew?!"
"Isn't it I, his mother, who fed him? What do you mean by not feeding him enough? He's like a starved ghost every day! You say he's not full, then he's not full, huh?"
