During the day, the two mothers took turns preparing delicious food and sent it to Zhao Tingting, and she was responsible for showing off like crazy.
As for the child, except for sleeping time, the rest of the time is not enough for the four elders. They would even like to hold Weiwei in their arms when he sleeps.
If all else fails, there’s Aunt Lan.
Zhao Tingting has nothing to do with it at all.
At night, as soon as the child cries, Fang Mian will get up to feed him milk powder and change his diaper, and she will make sure he sleeps until dawn.
Just like that, Zhao Tingting, who did not gain weight after marriage or during pregnancy, gained more than ten pounds during the confinement period.
Looking at the flesh on her face, Zhao Tingting was a little bit unbelievable. Is this still herself?
Looking at the frightened little fat guy in the mirror, it was confirmed that it was me.
So, Zhao Tingting no longer had to take care of her children and started her weight loss plan.
"Actually, you look quite good with your chubby figure, not fat at all," Fang Mian said.
"There's something wrong with your aesthetic sense. I don't want to listen to you," said Zhao Tingting.
"Actually, I think you look good like this. You don't need to lose weight. If you don't believe me, I'll take you around to show off tomorrow to prove that I don't dislike you." Fang's mother said to Zhao Tingting.
“Hehe, then your whole circle will know that you, the mother-in-law, are actually more beautiful than me, the daughter-in-law, right?
My dad at work heard all your little tricks," Zhao Tingting replied.
"I didn't!" Fang's mother looked guiltily at the sky and the ground, but not at Zhao Tingting.
"Ha!" Zhao Tingting gave her a look that said, "Guess whether I believe it or not."
Starting from the next day, Zhao Tingting began running, boxing, doing sit-ups, push-ups, and fighting with the demon Fang Mian.
Fang's mother is responsible for arranging meals.
She asked Aunt Lan to make various stir-fries, stir-fries, and nutritious soups every day.
The main features are its color, aroma and taste, making people unable to stop eating it.
After more than a month of hard work, Zhao Tingting lost a pound of weight.
She rushed towards Fang's mother excitedly: "Little Sister Fang, I cannot coexist with you. I will never forgive you."
Fang Mian hugged Zhao Tingting around the waist and said, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive. Weiwei is still in Mom's arms. You have to stay calm."
"Then go and carry Weiwei away, why are you stopping me?
Look at what your mother has done. Has the dish ever been repeated in the past month?
I haven't seen her order food so attentively even during my pregnancy." Zhao Tingting punched and kicked Fang's mother from a distance.
"Well, didn't I prepare two dishes with less oil and salt for you at every meal? It's you who couldn't control your mouth and ate them. How can you blame me?
I also told you to eat separately from us so that it wouldn't make me feel uncomfortable, but you didn't listen. Now you're fat and you blame me.
No, you've lost a pound, haven't you? You've successfully lost weight!" Fang's mother whispered.
"Are you saying that I'm eating vegetables with little oil and salt while you guys are enjoying big meals of meat and fish?
Or should I move the food into the room and eat it, and then you ask Aunt Lan to fry the meatballs after I'm full?
The euphemism is to prepare New Year's goods in advance.
I'm going to go to your New Year's goods. Who else would fry meatballs for the New Year more than three months in advance?
How dare you say that I lost a pound? In 24 hours a day, I exercised for at least 23 hours.
I don't even dare to stop dreaming, and you have the nerve to tell me that losing one kilogram is considered a successful weight loss.
Ahhhh!! Mr. Fang, please let me go and pick up Weiwei. I'm going to fight to the death with Fang Xiaomei today.
Otherwise, you'll have to bear my wrath." Zhao Tingting rushed forward frantically.
"I'm letting go, I'm letting go, don't be impulsive, my wife, I'm going to let you go and hug Weiwei.
"Stand still first, or you'll fall if I let go," Fang Mian said quickly.
"Okay, let go." Zhao Tingting said.
"Standing firmly, right?" Fang Mian confirmed.
"Yes, if you don't let go, believe it or not, I will chop you to death." Zhao Tingting said gritting her teeth.
"Your mother ran away, taking your son with her. Why don't you chase her?" Zhao Tingting yelled at Fang Mian.
While Fang Mian was speaking, Fang's mother ran away with Fang Weiwei in her arms.
When rabbits see this, they feel ashamed and even commit suicide out of shame.
As the saying goes, the monk can run away, but the temple cannot.
Fang's mother was caught by Zhao Tingting when she secretly returned home at night, and then the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law locked themselves in the room and had a friendly conversation for a while.
In the end, Fang's mother left crying.
For the next month, the whole family accompanied Zhao Tingting in eating a diet low in oil and salt.
Zhao Tingting was also considerate enough to stop Fang's mother from eating sweets.
Fang's mother was shocked. She looked at Zhao Tingting in disbelief: "I was beaten by you, why did you stop giving me sweets?
Then I got beaten for nothing, didn't I? "
Zhao Tingting snorted coldly: "Don't you understand the interest?"
Fang's mother: "I'll teach you a method. Think about it, isn't it bad for me to eat sweets?
Then you should feed me as much as you can, feeding me openly or secretly, until you have eaten me up, and then you can be the master of the house."
Zhao Tingting touched her chin, thought for a moment, and nodded: "I think you are right."
Fang's mother was delighted: "So starting from today?"
Zhao Tingting nodded: "Okay, let's start from today."
Zhao Tingting turned to Aunt Lan and said, "Aunt Lan, starting today, I'm going to stop giving my mom sweets. I'm not allowed to make any for her. And I'm going to lock up everything sweet."
Fang's mother hurriedly said, "Wrong, wrong, it's doubled, you're wrong."
Zhao Tingting: "I'm not wrong. I think your suggestion is great. I will strictly control your diet and make sure you live a long life.
I'm telling you that I can be the master of my own house without you dying. On the contrary, I feel a greater sense of accomplishment when you watch me take charge."
Zhao Tingting nodded, feeling that today's boiled vegetables were much sweeter.
Fang's mother was devastated. She looked at Fang's father, who waved his hands to indicate that he could do nothing.
Men work outside and women work inside.
In the past, he helped to manage the business because his wife was unreliable. But since his daughter-in-law was willing to take over, he has long since given up the responsibility.
Besides, this is a matter of controlling his wife's sweet tooth, and he would love to agree with it.
Fang's mother looked at Fang Mian again.
Fang Mian lowered his head to indicate that he saw nothing.
Even my dad doesn’t dare to take care of it, so I dare not take care of it either.
Fang's mother put down her bowl and chopsticks and cried, "I can't stay here anymore. I'm leaving, I'm leaving right now."
After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Tingting called her.
"If you want to keep me, you have to give me double the desserts, otherwise forget it." Fang's mother stopped but did not look back.
"I want to tell you that it's shameful to waste food. Eat the vegetables in your bowl before leaving." Zhao Tingting said, pointing to the vegetables in Fang's mother's bowl.
"You, you, you!!!" Fang's mother pointed at Zhao Tingting.
She angrily picked up the vegetables and put them into Fang's father's bowl, then looked at Zhao Tingting: "I won't eat them, what can you do to me? Humph!"
After saying that, Fang's mother put down her chopsticks and left.
Father Fang quickly finished the vegetables in his bowl and went back to his room to coax his wife.
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