My brother wears a pair of glasses, and we all call him "four-eyed frog". He loves ice cream. No wonder his belly is chubby. He is half as tall as me.
He is most afraid of mice. Once, my brother was playing games at home and suddenly felt something shaking on his feet. He looked down and it turned out to be a mouse. He was scared and shouted, "Ah! Rats! Help! " He climbed to his cousin's house. It's really funny to look at him. At this time, grandma came over and took out a milk popsicle from the refrigerator and said, "Eat quickly, hold back the shock." Seeing the popsicle drooling, he took the popsicle without saying anything and swallowed it in one gulp, as if he were tasting delicious food. In a short time, a popsicle was eaten by his "tiger's mouth" and he walked around casually. Then he took out some milk-flavored popsicles from the refrigerator and wolfed them down. My cousin saw it and said, "I want to eat, too!" " "After that, he flew to his younger brother, who cried and said," I want to eat, too. " "no! "My brother hurriedly hid the popsicle behind him, and my brother managed to grab a popsicle. The two brothers are eating popsicles hand in hand. In a few minutes, they swept away a dozen, and their bellies were round like a big ball.
"How cool!" My brother stretched out a waist. "Let's go down and play." He jumped down quickly and continued to play his computer game CF.
Hey, my greedy brother!
Chapter 2: Greedy Brother My brother is a very greedy man and doesn't like to talk. My brother is tall and wears glasses like me, but he wears black.
I was alone at home that day, and I was very hungry, so I baked the steamed buns I bought in the morning with an electric baking pan, which was delicious. I didn't expect my brother to come back and see me eating there, so he asked me for it I didn't give it to him, but I couldn't eat the last two, so I gave it to my brother. My brother said to eat more, I said no, and the rest was not baked well. You should eat and bake by yourself. I was baking to the bottom of the pot when the power socket suddenly broke down. I can't seem to bake it. Just as I was feeling smug, my brother suddenly said that there was a new electrical outlet in his room, which was broken and needed baking. After a while, my brother rushed to the front and left. I just said leave one for me, and that's what my brother said.
Not enough for me to eat! You're right, I thought, if I don't bake it, you won't get it. Next time I bake it myself, I won't let you know. I'll see how you eat. Well, we'll see.
Look, this is my greedy brother. Does your brother talk about eating?
Article 3: greedy brother? Today, my brother and I went to finish the second class activity together. We came to the juvenile library to read books. We read some interesting books, and the stories are very vivid.
How time flies! It's almost noon. My stomach is growling with hunger. It seems to say to me: hungry, hungry, give it to me, give it to me! We came to a restaurant for dinner. It is beautifully dressed, with little monsters and Altman, and a small pink garden that girls especially like. I also made a wish in it. We ordered a lot of delicious food. It's delicious. Brother Bo also ate with relish. He eats more than me, like a big git. After a good meal, we went to visit the sand boat, but Brother Yibo said he was hungry again. No way, I feel weird. We just had a good meal. Later, my brother saw the cinema and said he was going to see a movie. What is the reason? You will never guess. The reason is that he wants to eat a bucket of popcorn.
Oh, Brother Yibo is such a glutton!
Chapter 4: Brother Greedy "These things are mine!" This is what my brother often said to me when I lived in the country for a few days.
My brother is a glutton, because he eats too much and is very greedy. Listen to the following story.
I remember once, our whole family went to dinner together, and we adults sat at a table and the children sat at a table. The dishes on our children's table rank first: mutton kebabs, fried meat with Chili peppers, braised shrimps in oil ... it makes our mouths water. We were about to start eating when my brother suddenly said to us, "Look, there are so many dishes here that you won't feel hungry if you don't exercise now. We can't finish these dishes, what a waste! In this way, you play first and then eat, but in order to prevent someone from stealing, I will watch. " I took a look at my brother and left without finding anything unusual.
After a while, I came back to see my brother. This time, my brother is different from last time. I saw his eyes shining, and the chopsticks in his hand were like the claws of a tiger, much like Grandet's expression when he saw gold. It's just that he seems to have found me and didn't move a chopstick. I walked away in pain.
As soon as I arrived at the gate, I suddenly remembered the way my brother looked at those dishes and turned around quickly. Now, my brother has started wolfing down his food. Seeing this, I quickly grabbed his chopsticks and said loudly, "How could you do this?" He smiled and said, "Never mind, I don't eat much." When I saw it, the food on the table was only leftovers.
Do you think my brother is greedy?
Chapter 5: Brother Chan "Well, delicious, delicious! Grandma, another plate of chicken legs. " "Yang Yang, you are so fat, eat less!"
"No, I eat more to prove that your food is delicious. This is to give you face! " Look, my greedy brother is glib again.
"Grandma, I want to eat braised pork ribs and trotters tomorrow!" Brother said loudly. "Grandma, don't listen to your brother. He knows how to eat all day, and he will soon become a pig. " I said. "Smelly Lele, say I'm going to be a pig, aren't you afraid I'll teach you a lesson?" Brother said angrily. No, if you make your brother angry, the consequences will be unimaginable. I got up and ran, and my brother ran after me. Fortunately, he was too fat to run at all, and I got rid of him soon.
Before going to bed, my mother often tells me how greedy my brother is. Once, my grandmother told me that my brother could eat four meals at a time. When I was a child, eating two bowls of omelet at a time was absolutely no problem for him, even three bowls were a piece of cake for him. If I had eaten so much, the author of this composition would be dead by now.
My brother always steals my food. Once, I was taking a bath, and my mother asked my grandmother to eat first. But after I took a shower, I found that the rice in the bowl had long since disappeared, but my brother kept burping. It turned out that my brother stole my rice. I am angry, but I can only endure it. What a tragedy! God, when will my brother get rid of his gluttony?
No, my brother is going to rob me of my food again, so stop writing and ensure my food!