The weather is getting hotter and it's a new day.
The pomegranate tree in the Bi family's yard was growing well, probably because Liu Yafang often used the water from washing rice, meat, and fish to water the tree's roots.
There are birds chirping "didu, dulu", looking very happy.
Coupled with the sound of Bi Tiegang coughing early in the morning, the sound of Bi Cheng and Bi Sheng brushing their teeth and washing their faces by the pool in the yard, and the sound of the two energetic babies in the house chattering with their grandmother.
This scene is just like "ceiling, fish tank, pomegranate tree, fat husband, fat dog, fat girl", which is the best portrayal of the life of a well-off family in the courtyard.
But there was one person who was not in a good mood. She felt inexplicably irritable and gloomy early in the morning.
The wardrobe in Bi Yue's room was wide open, and a pile of clothes was thrown on the bed.
At this time, she was looking at herself in the mirror again and again, and then took off her clothes in disappointment.
He used his fingers to pick up this piece and throw that piece away very pickily.
No matter what she wears, she looks fat. Nothing can hide her flesh. With those big breasts and those broad shoulders, how did she gain over 40 pounds? Huh? She didn't eat anything!
Bi Yue got angry and threw herself forward onto a pile of clothes. She even punched the bed. She felt wronged.
Ever since her belly had grown, her physique had become stronger, and she had become out of shape, she had been acting like she was dealing with herself. She bought things, but why did it always feel like she hadn't bought anything, nothing to wear, and why couldn't she find anything that caught her eye?
Before finally leaving the house, Bi Yue looked quite normal.
She wore her favorite black harem pants. When she first started making money in the 1980s, she'd found ways to get her hands on them, even remaking several pairs of them from bloomers.
Of course, there are few of her clothes that have not been altered at a clothing store. She always ends up not liking them and has to spend money to have them altered twice.
It was hot, so she didn't dare choose light-colored pants. Even the T-shirts she wore were black. She wore a half-length light gray silk windbreaker on the outside, and white sneakers on her feet as usual.
Bi Yue, with her ponytail hanging down, smiled and said to Bi Tiegang, "Good morning, Dad."
"Are you going to pay the workers today? Be careful when you go to the bank to withdraw money."
Bi Yue nodded.
Bi Chengdao: "Sister, why don't you wait for me to finish school at noon? I will go with you."
"No need. You're not busy with your graduation thesis, so go ahead and do your thing. I'll take my uncle with me."
As she spoke, Bi Yue entered the main house. As soon as she entered, Xiaoxi and Xiaolongren raised their chubby little faces to look at their mother: "Ah! Wow!"
Yelling, Bi Yue didn't know why they loved to chat so much: "Yeah, be good, mommy will eat."
Liu Yafang turned around and said, "Oh my god, what are you wearing? Didn't I find two of my shirts for you? Just wear them."
Bi Yue doesn’t want to wear her mother’s clothes. They are not of the same age group. How can they look good in her?
Holding a steamed bun in one hand and a spoon in the other, she scooped up some egg cake, chewing and mumbling, "I'm fine without any clothes on."
"What's good about it? Look at you sitting there, and the black clothes inside you are so ribbed that your belly is showing. And wasn't that windbreaker bought before you became a girl? You're so stupid! You were as thin as a bamboo pole before, what's your body shape now? Can you wear it? You can't fasten the buttons, won't it fill your stomach with wind? You're sick, and they're suffering."
Zhen Jiji: "I bought a size too big last year, but it's just the right size this year."
"You're wearing that? That's your hard ribs." Liu Yafang stood in front of the dinner table, looking worried, and said, "Look at your ribs. They'll come apart if you pull too hard. You said you have something neat and simple to wear, but you insist on wearing this taut thing. You don't know whether it's beautiful or ugly."
Bi Yue's heart was pounding. Sigh. She got some water for her daughter and son, then went to the kitchen.
As a result, standing up made things worse. Liu Yafang pointed at Bi Yue's butt and said:
"What kind of pants are these? They're so tight, and they're so tight on your big butt and thighs. They're so tight, they make you tremble when you walk."
Bi Yue suddenly stopped at the door and looked down at herself.
Yes, the harem pants were originally loose at the top and tight at the bottom, but now they are tight both top and bottom. I took a look before going into the kitchen.
While she was pouring water for the children, she could still hear her mother chattering in the room. Every time her mother said something, she would say something in her heart:
"It's not like I don't have money, and it's not like I'm stopping you from buying it."
Yes, she has money. But nothing she likes in the mall is available. If she doesn't like it, why buy it? I'm too lazy to wear it before I even buy it. Enough!
"You're busy and don't have time to buy it. Why don't you just wear mine? And you're complaining about it. Don't you know what their body shapes are? You let Xiaoxi and the others breastfeed for two years, and they can't even make it through two years. You're just a nobody."
Two years of milk? No, I won’t. One year is the best. It’s so annoying. Whoever wants to feed it can do so.
Besides, am I innocent? I have very few problems. How dare I offend you?
Who will take care of my child if I offend him?
Who made me give birth at such a young age, find a husband who is not around, and be useless? And give birth to two children in my lifetime? Why am I so depressed?
Bi Yue stuffed the bottle into her mother's hand and said, "Feed them, I'm leaving now."
"Huh?" Liu Yafang was stunned for a moment, and looked at the bottle in her hand. When she looked up again, her daughter had already rushed into the yard, and the two babies were also shouting, meaning that mommy, don't leave.
Liu Yafang was looking after the babies, afraid they would fall to the ground, and she was watching Bi Yue's back through the window. No need to think, I guess she was angry. What did she say?
"You haven't even finished your meal yet? What time are you leaving?!"
Bi Yue quickened her pace when she heard her mother calling her. Being fat was trouble enough, and to argue about it again would be embarrassing.
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