Mhalee's POV
After Mom cooked, we had our meal. Mel also ate at our house, and I still couldn't contact Raven. Later, I'll go to his house. My brother didn't come back either, and he seemed annoyed with me. What I said was true. He's just lazing around and getting fat without a job.
He's worse than a cop, just lazing around and getting fat. He's already so big, just hanging around and doesn't want to work, it's annoying.
"Oh, you. You're almost due. Doesn't your husband have any plans to work? Don't tell me you're planning to ask us for help? All of you should stop bothering me." I said to Lena in a sharp voice.
"I'll talk to your brother again." She said in a soft voice. She seemed embarrassed, as she should be. I'm the one feeding them.
"That's good. Tell him to have pity on the kid
