"This unfilial son, unfilial son! He actually doesn't care about his own father! Damn, what a mess! Unfilial son!" Da Qiangzi muttered angrily while scrubbing the greasy dishes and didn't hold back cursing Dawang. As he cursed, he even lumped Loudmouth and Xiao Wang into the scolding as well, "Dawang and Xiao Wang, a load of crap! Knowing they wouldn't respect their dad, I should have strangled them at birth! Bastards, little brats! What trash!"
Da Qiangzi enjoyed his ranting so much that he failed to notice Liuzi beside him, already doubled over with laughter, "Look at you, Guang Douqiang, cursing your sons as bastards and brats! If they're bastards and brats, then what does that make you? Oh right, you're just Old Bastard! Haha, Lao Wangba!"
Stumped by Liuzi's retort and with a burning sensation in his chest, Da Qiangzi felt the corner of his mouth twitching uncontrollably.
