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An aunt gave us a huge piece of roast pork (the Chinese style, very crispy and very, very delicious!) in a plastic bag to cut up and stir-fry with Chinese kale for dinner. I saw mom put it on the dining table before I went out to the kitchen at the back to wash some veggies. Then I heard rustling sounds like someone was opening the plastic bag. I called out, "Mom?" No answer. More rustles... (Louder)"Mom, is that you?" I heard my mom answering from a distant, like from a room upstairs. Now, those rustling sounds were so near... Uh, oh.. Not good, not good.. I dropped all the veggies back into the bowl and ran into the house and into the dining room just in time to see the little thief running off with that huge chunk of roast pork in his mouth. And he was crunching on it while running away into his hiding place behind the sofa. Boy, was he quick!!!
Mom came down from upstairs and said she forgot to put the pork in the fridge. I said there was no need now that the whole thing just disappeared inside the culprit's tummy. The most maddening thing was that he came out of his hiding spot licking his lips and bits of pork still clung to his nose and cheeks :angryfire:
Mom came down from upstairs and said she forgot to put the pork in the fridge. I said there was no need now that the whole thing just disappeared inside the culprit's tummy. The most maddening thing was that he came out of his hiding spot licking his lips and bits of pork still clung to his nose and cheeks :angryfire:
