Yesterday, my father bought a few bottles of canned food, and my brother and I started a battle for canned food:

The canned food competition started. I'm not easy to bully, but my brother is not willing to lag behind. Just like Sun Bin, he ate steamed bread to eat canned food to deal with this weak woman. Just as I was enjoying the delicious food, my mother came over and said loudly with her trumpet-like high-pitched voice, "I don't care if you eat so many canned food, and I have a stomachache at night." I don't think about the consequences of doing things at all. Alas, you are really a brother. Even if you eat it yourself, you can let your sister eat it. No matter how hard you can't wait to eat it, you have to heat it up. Alas, none of them can make me worry.

Then, the tragedy happened:

At night, just as I was dreaming of eating KFC, unfortunately, my stomach hurt.

then, there is endless nagging. Here, I'm sorry, little sister, but I can't tell my mother's impatient nagging.

when I woke up this morning, my throat was very painful, and my voice was hoarse. When I said it, my throat was very painful. Alas, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to my mother yesterday. I'm so angry that I got to this point today. Alas, I was greedy for a while and got to this point. It's sad.

Everyone has seen the ending of gluttony, but don't learn from me and ruin my future as a singer for a moment's enjoyment.

alas, my voice wronged you.