它满腹怨言的喃喃抱怨着，缓缓的消失在水面下，只留下了一堆汩汩做响的泡沫。
Grumbling to himself, he slid back under the surface, leaving only gurgling bubbles behind.
走出那个房子，他虽然喃喃自语，心生抱怨，却也只能生着闷气，把钱叠好放在小布袋里，然后把小布袋系在围裙的一个缠结里边，又把锯子丢上三轮车。
As he left the house, grumbling and sulking, he folded the money into a wad, then tied it into a knot on his sarong. He threw the saw into the cart.
“你为什么不能让我一个人待着？”我喃喃地抱怨道。
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