Zibin and I were talking to his mom on Skype earlier.
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ZB Mom: (to ZB) “ä½ çš„è„¸æ¯”è¾ƒå°‘è‚‰äº†.”
ZB: “是啦, ä½ çš„è„¸æœ€å¤šè‚‰çš„å—.”
ZB Mom: (to me) “这个å©å很å. 牙尖嘴利.”
ZB: “是è°å…»çš„?åï¼ˆå…»ï¼‰ä¸æ•™çˆ¶ä¹‹è¿‡ leh.”
ZB Mom: “父在外é¢!”
ZB: “那是财政部长.”
ZB Mom: “Aiyah, ä½ è„¸çœŸçš„ç˜¦äº†.”
ZB: “ä½ çœ¼ç›å°å•¦ï¼Žã€€æ‰€ä»¥çœ‹æˆ‘的脸瘦. 我眼ç›å¤§æ‰€ä»¥çœ‹ä½ 的脸胖. è°å«ä½ 生我的眼ç›è¿™ä¹ˆå¤§ï¼Ž”
ZB Mom: *to me* “Eh, å彬生下æ¥çš„æ—¶å€™å¾ˆä¸‘çš„ leh.”
ZB: *eyes widen in indignation*
ZB Mom: (goes on to describe how ugly he was) “…ç›´åˆ°ä»–æ»¡æœˆçš„æ—¶å€™è„¸æ‰æ¯”较圆.”
ZB: “ä½ çš„è„¸è¿™æ ·åœ†ï¼Œã€€è°è·Ÿä½ 久了脸都会圆的 lah.”
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That was just the gist of it of course. Most of the time I was too busy laughing at them to remember what they said.
Zibin’s mom is a really sweet and very simple woman. Nothing makes her happier than to just see her children happy. It was really sweet to see the way her eyes sparkle at Zibin’s jibes even as she was “complaining” to me that he “没大没尔.
Of course Zibin loves his mother to bits. He once told me that though his mom could not provide him with many things while he was growing up, the one thing she never failed to give him and his sister was love. And sometimes he thinks that maybe that’s the reason why he never felt that he lacked anything, even though they had so little. :)