Yuan Chun sneered, giving them a big roll of her eyes, "Fine, if you don't want to pick up garbage, then go hungry, huh, who doesn't want to be clean, who doesn't want to sleep in, who doesn't want to wear new clothes? If it weren't for your stomachs, would I be laughed at by others? But in the future, I will be like you, learn to be a bit more selfish, not pick up garbage, want to be clean, and don't want to be laughed at."
Yuan Chun spoke, then looked at Mrs. Zhong with tearful eyes, "Mom, I'm a big girl now, I don't want to be laughed at as a little garbage lady, I won't pick up garbage anymore."
"Mom, don't sell our family's food rations anymore. Obviously, our family has the ration for six people, it's enough to eat, but because you sell half the rations every month, it leaves our family not full and makes us go hungry. Look how hungry we siblings are, Mom, are you really a good mom who loves us?"
