Hot!

- "The Saigon sun is so hot, I'm walking around and suddenly... it's burning!"... These past few days, it's been so hot it feels like I'm going to be cooked alive, Auntie Tam!

- If it's hot, grab a glass of coconut water to cool down, don't go making up poems or songs randomly, you might get fined for copyright infringement, Uncle Tư!

- Well, the weather heat is bearable, but the heat from those thugs on the street is... incurable! It's such a tiny thing, like a fingernail, yet they suddenly fly into a "gangster" rage, putting on a show of hooliganism in broad daylight. The people around watch, feeling embarrassed for them, wondering where they've gotten their sense of self-respect from!

- Hey! The hot weather can be easily relieved by fans and air conditioners. But that strange kind of heat is a chronic "tough guy" disease; how can a fan cure it! The symptoms are obvious: aggressive towards the weak, but as soft as noodles towards the strong. Like me, whenever I get angry, I look around, see the good people doing good deeds, and my heart feels instantly refreshed.

- Then I'll sing along: "The Saigon sun feels cool as I walk by - Because the beauty of everyday life spreads everywhere…".

That's great, Aunt Tam! So, it's not hot anymore, right?

Whether the heat goes down or not depends on us, Uncle Tư!

AUNT EIGHT

Source: https://www.sggp.org.vn/nong-post848883.html