Bright Sampson watched as Jane Sampson lazily leaned back on the sofa without moving, feeling anxious as he sneakily reached out to tug at the leg of her trousers. Once she looked towards him, Bright Sampson quickly gave Jane Sampson a meaningful glance.
"What's up? Got something wrong with your eyes?" Jane Sampson drew her feet back, "Why are you standing there like a dolt, hurry up and continue this round!"
Bright Sampson looked up at the ceiling, thinking his sister was probably beyond help.
It must be because she's been with her brother-in-law for so many years that her mental state has been disturbed.
"Hurry up." Jane Sampson, not seeing Bright Sampson move for a while, pulled him back to standing and then turned her head to look at James Black with a giggle, "I'll be fast! Right, wash the beef and remember to chop it finely."
