Vovochka, an inquisitive boy, lies with his mother on the beach, turning his head, Mom, why is it that some of the uncles have bigger swimming trunks, some have smaller ones. Mom, turning from her stomach to her back: “Leave me alone, it’s like in life, who is richer, who is poorer.” Vovochka:
– Mom, mom, look, your uncle is looking at you and getting rich.
