鐘意我, 唔鐘意我, 鐘意我, 唔鐘意我, 鐘意我, 唔鐘意我

樂媽: “樂b, 你知唔知你有幾好彩有我呢個阿媽呀?”

樂b: “有幾呀? 唔覺嘅?”

樂媽: “你整係睇下到依家為至, 你收到幾多禮物你就知你幾好彩啦, 可以有個咁好人緣嘅阿媽~~~”

樂b: “車, d人係送比我架, 唔係送比你架!”

樂媽: “如果唔係我咁好咁得人鐘意, 人地又點會送野比你jack, 識鬼你呀?

樂b: “我覺得d人係可憐我有個咁嘅阿媽, 所以先送野比我囉.”

樂媽: “你真係身在福中不知福, 有個咁正咁多人鐘意嘅阿媽你都唔識恩賞!”

樂b: “我知,我知…..整係睇你上一個blog有幾多人想踢你同窩你, 我就明晒啦. 重有呀, 你唔好以為d人成日叫你小心d係關心你呀, 其實佢地都係關心緊我咋, 因為知你粗心大意呀….而且呢, 連阿樂爸都晚晚同我講話想打把你架, 你自已唔q知咋!”

樂媽: “超~~~~~”