"You all have money now, it's absolutely right to spend hundreds of thousands a year on dressing yourself up. A woman's youth is limited. If you don't dress up beautifully now, are you going to wait until your hair turns white and your skin wrinkles before you start dressing up?" Ye Qingqing questioned with a soul-searching tone.
Zhou Yueyun and Lin Baiwei looked at each other, their hearts shaken. Indeed.
Time waits for no one; they are all middle-aged women now, and in another ten years or so they will be going through menopause. They really shouldn't mistreat themselves!
"But with all this fat, I can't fit into any of those pretty clothes." For the first time, Zhou Yueyun hated her own fat. She had just tried on a lot of clothes. Ye Qingqing looked like a fairy in them, but she had to squeeze into the largest size. When she looked in the mirror, she looked like a ball wrapped in floral fabric. She couldn't even bear to look at herself.
"You'll lose weight. I'll prescribe some medicine when we get back. Just eat less and do some exercise, and I guarantee you'll lose 30 pounds," Ye Qingqing assured her.
Zhou Yueyun was very tempted. "Okay, I'll eat more these few days, but I won't eat anymore after I get back."
She considered it her last indulgence. The thought of not being able to eat meat as she pleased made Zhou Yueyun's liver ache, but when she thought of the plump, round ball of meat in the mirror, she made up her mind again.
She's determined to lose weight this time so she can wear pretty clothes.
Ye Qingqing suppressed a laugh and said, "Don't overeat. If you stretch your stomach, it will be hard to shrink it back down."
Zhou Yueyun was a little embarrassed. "Then I'll eat as usual."
She was thinking of going to the food street tomorrow. She had heard that the snacks here were famous all over the world, and she had wanted to try them for a long time. If she couldn't, she would just try a little of each kind to taste them, instead of eating until she was stuffed like before.
The three of them went back excitedly. Lu Mo and the others had just arrived home, one after the other, with Du Guoqiang carrying his chubby son on his back, while Lu Mo held a piglet in one hand and a sleeping Xiao Jie in the other. He looked much more energetic than the exhausted Du Guoqiang.
Zhou Yueyun helped her husband put Xiaohu on the bed. She was covered in sweat, but she couldn't take a shower while asleep. She could only shower tomorrow morning. Du Guoqiang lay sprawled on the floor, refusing to get up no matter what.
"I'm not taking a shower anymore, I'll just sleep like this tonight, oh my god... my back is going to break, thank goodness Xiaohu has lost weight, if it were still like before, I really would break."
Du Guoqiang had a lot of heartache to tell. His son, Xiaohu, fell asleep inside Disneyland, sleeping soundly on his back. Poor Du Guoqiang had to carry his son out of the park. Luckily, Lu Mo was driving, otherwise he would have been in even worse shape.
“How can you not take a bath? You’ll smell terrible. How heavy can Xiao Hu be? You carried over 100 pounds of goods at the factory and you never complained.” Zhou Yueyun complained, looking a little embarrassed.
She had just boasted to her friends that her husband was utterly useless.
Lin Baiwei and Ye Qingqing winked at her ambiguously, while Zhou Yueyun angrily slapped Du Guoqiang on the back a few times, calling him a good-for-nothing.
"I've been taking care of him from morning till night, and Xiao Hu has never stopped. Ugh, I'd rather go back to the company and carry goods." Du Guoqiang said with lingering fear, "I'd rather die than take care of my son again."
He usually finds his son quite adorable, and he thinks his wife's constant scolding of him is a bit excessive. But today, he almost couldn't resist the urge to beat the little rascal several times. He runs faster than a thief and disappears in the blink of an eye. He's not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.
Zhou Yueyun snorted, "I raised Xiaohu all by myself when he was little. I also had to cook three meals a day for you, and I even carried Xiaohu to the factory to help with the work!"
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