Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, "Don't mention the third girl Xiangxiang. That girl has not been treated by my fourth aunt since she was a child. She never gets a meal."

"Xiangxiang has been hungry since she was a child. It was all because she was starved to death by my fourth aunt. How can you compare with her? I'm drunk too," she said.

Ping'er then said: "Okay, let's not talk about Xiangxiang, just Mianmian and Xiuxiu."

"The fathers of these two girls help you manage the restaurant. The most important thing is food."

"But these two children, one is thinner than the other, especially the Mianmian, who is slim and tall, has a long neck, and holds out her fingers in an elegant manner. She is really good-looking."

"Look at us Huahua again. Hey, we are chubby, with a strong back and waist, and a short neck."

"I can't bear to starve her, but in order for her to marry a good family in the future, I have to be cruel. Qing'er, please don't scold me!" Ping'er said helplessly.

"It would be weird if I didn't scold you!" Yang Ruoqing glared at Ping'er angrily and said.

"You, you are such a smart person in normal times, but why are you confused about this matter?" Yang Ruoqing continued to scold Ping'er.

"Little girls of the same age, even if they eat the same food, are not the same fat or thin."

"Fat or thin depends on many factors."

"What is a factor?" Ping'er asked with a confused look.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You don't understand even if you tell me, let me just say this, broad beans beget broad beans, and peas beget peas."

"This child Huahua, even if you deprive her of her midday meal, no matter how thin she is, she will never reach the level of Mianmian."

"This is mainly related to their parents."

"Look at my fifth aunt, she looks like a paper doll. No matter how much she eats, she doesn't gain weight. Mianmian obviously followed my fifth aunt, she has thin arms and legs, she was born with them."

"If you think back to Huahua's biological mother, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou is obviously rich."

After Yang Ruoqing's reminder, Ping'er carefully recalled that she was Mrs. Zhou's personal maid at the beginning.

Waiting for the wife to bathe and change clothes is all done by oneself.

Madam is indeed plump and round.

The round face, thick arms, thick legs, short neck, and those short fingers that stick out are a complete replica of the lady.

Ping'er felt ashamed and raised her hand to touch her forehead, her face full of annoyance.

Because of his own stupidity, the child Huahua went to bed hungry all day and night...

Moreover, he also told her not to eat 100% full in school during the day, but at most 60% full...

The child told himself several times that he had no strength to walk and was sweating.

I didn't pay attention to it yet, thinking it was because the weather was getting hotter, so I originally ate dry rice at night, but changed it to porridge...

When Ping'er was ashamed, Yang Ruoqing's words of instruction came to Ping'er's ears again without any politeness.

"Huahua's bones are inherently thicker than those of Mianmian and Xiuxiu. This is natural."

"No matter how you lose weight, Huahua will look bigger when the three of them stand together."

"So on this matter, you really can't force it, and you can't force it!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Ping'er nodded in an educated manner: "Qing'er, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"From now on, I will never say those words in front of Huahua again. I forced it on my child and made my child feel more burdened. I, I am so stupid!"

Ping'er shook her head, looking like she wanted to hit the wall.

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Ping'er's attitude and said: "In the final analysis, your starting point is good, and it is not for yourself, but for Huahua to be more perfect. Huahua must also understand your painstaking efforts."

"I'm trying so hard to do bad things, but I get so irritated when I say it!" Ping'er said with a wry smile.

Suddenly thinking of something, Ping'er took Yang Ruoqing's hand and begged: "Qing'er, I remember you told me about your childhood, saying that you were also a fat girl when you were a child."

"Can you teach Huahua some healthy ways to make her more perfect? ​​I want Huahua to be more confident, and I don't want her to be laughed at by her classmates because she is too fat..."

Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt it made sense.

"Before I was twelve years old, I was as fat as a pig. Everyone in the village called me Fat Girl, and I still call me Fat Girl. Even now, sometimes I am too late to change my words!"

When it comes to things that happened when she was a child, Yang Ruoqing is very generous and doesn't shy away from it at all.

"Actually, Huahua is not that fat. She is incomparable to me at that time. She is just like her mother, a little plump."

"As long as you pay attention to this, it will be fine. My suggestion is to keep your mouth shut and open your legs." Yang Ruoqing said.

"It's easy to understand to open the legs. It just means to let her walk and run more, and don't just sit there or lie there."

"Shut up, it's not to stop her from eating, but to let her eat selectively, especially the fatty meats and desserts," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Huahua's favorite dish is Dongpo pork. It's really a big piece of soy sauce meat, so fat that it's oily." Ping'er said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Don't eat Dongpo meat anymore."

Ping'er said: "Snacks or something..."

"Eat less, no more than two yuan a day." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ping'er nodded seriously and kept it in mind.

"What about the bowl of brown sugar and sesame water before going to bed?" Ping'er asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head directly: "You definitely can't drink it. Sweet things are the easiest to gain weight. Moreover, drinking sweet things before going to bed can easily damage children's teeth."

In these aspects, Yang Ruoqing controlled Luo Baobao and Dazhi very well.

Obviously, Ping'er dotes on Huahua too much. Huahua has developed some bad habits over the years. To put it bluntly, the problem lies with Ping'er.

"Qing'er, go on," Ping'er shouted anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and both of them slowed down and talked as they walked. Ping'er kept these in mind one by one.

When they stopped at the entrance of Xiaoqin's yard, which was made up of fences and straw wood, Yang Ruoqing said to Ping'er: "That's enough for now, it's enough for you to go back and digest it for a while."

"As long as you follow the methods I told you and let Huahua do them, you are guaranteed to lose six pounds in just one month."

Ping'er nodded with gratitude, "Qing'er, thank you so much for putting yourself in my shoes and helping me think of a solution, and for thinking about Huahua."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Huahua and I are cousins ​​who have already graduated from the fifth service. If we talk about feelings from the Yang family, there is no affection."

"But Huahua followed you. You regarded Huahua as your own, and I regarded you as a sister. Therefore, I no longer treat Huahua as a cousin, but as a niece."

"Only when Huahua is good will you be happy. When you are happy, I feel relieved." Yang Ruoqing said slowly.
Chapter completed!