I force my son to eat. Vovochka is no good. I told him: “Vovochka, eat well, your dad is fat, and you are as thin as a sliver, otherwise your dad will say that you are not his son and will kick you out of the house.” Vovochka:
– I’ll take a DNA test. Me:
– Vovochka, let’s not take risks! Vovochka with round eyes looks at me and says: “Mom, it turns out that you cheated on your dad??? Then dad will kill you and leave me.
