"Are you as fat as this?" Ruan Chi teased.
Little Fatty exploded, "Bro! I'm not fat! I'm strong! Strong, get it?"
"Clearly just fat, look here." Ruan Feng pinched a wad of flesh on his waist and burst into laughter.
Seeing this, the others also started laughing.
Little Fatty's face turned red with anger.
Ruan Jianguo too chuckled a couple of times, but seeing his little nephew really about to blow his top, he changed the subject, "Hmm, it's nice indeed, tomorrow we'll go into town and take pictures in these pretty clothes, and send them to your mom!"
"Take the photos with these shoes on." Ruan Qun really liked that pair of red-tipped leather shoes.
"That won't do, it'll burn the feet," said the Ruanlin Family matriarch, picking out a pair of pink leather sandals instead, "These match nicely."
