G toward the door back and forth

g toward the door back and forth, his mouth full of murderous eyes, heart, swore a curse: "dead fat man! Do not let me see you in the street! see you when, you,re

peeling of the day, Oh, my ass."

Came the fat man behind the voice of Chef whistled, looked back, only brush is holding Chenfa Gang that kept trained on the barren grounds comb the hair.

"It is not Get out!"

"Yes ... ... is ... ..."

Patting the dust off, Mr Chen turned to verbal abuse from time to time, walked into the hall, has been sitting several bustling breakfast and morning tea for the

guests, of course, some people come to dinner.

"How so many people today?" Mr Chen looked puzzled guest living room, turned around and looked at the wall clock.

"Hey ... ... how and Sunday it?"