Fighting over ribs

"My uncle demolished that roasted pig like it was the apocalypse. Do you know that when I went downstairs in the middle of the night for a midnight snack I caught him standing by the fridge with his mouth stuffed? He ate the ribs you left for me," said Qie Xieling leaning against Luo Muchen while complaining about Wen Danzhe. He had reserved those few remaining ribs for himself and even put the food box at the end of the fridge with his name on it. 

Who would have thought he would catch his uncle eating his ribs with relish? When he asked him Wen Danzhe was so shameless. He claimed that they were going bad plus the name was on the lunch box and not the ribs. 

Now Qie Xieling wouldn't be Qie Xieling if he let it go. Forgetting any formalities and who was the elder and the junior between them the two tussled as usual. When his nana heard the noise she just waved her hand telling them to carry on. This was a normal occurrence.