On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, I called the brother who bought eggs last time. He said that the eggs were gone and asked him to buy them again in a few days. There was no other way. My wife and I could only slowly look for someone in the village who still had eggs for sale. The hard work paid off and we found a seller who still had eggs left. This brother looked at it very naturally, unlike the brother who looked at it with wandering eyes last time and put the eggs in the car on the way home after buying eggs. | 人妻贫乳黑蝴蝶