My aunt has always been beautiful and cute, but I have a hard time with her. When she got home, her aunt was standing in front of her door. Apparently she came at the request of her mother. As soon as she entered the house, she started washing dishes and laundry in the kitchen. After she had finished drinking, her aunt opened the lemon sour and gulped it down, telling her that she was doing well. Maybe she was starting to get drunk and started treating me like a child and asking me all sorts of questions. and she