Chapter 243

"My husband, don't say that about others. Being fat is lucky. Look at my mother, I say I'm lucky every day." Bai sang asked.

She also found that her world is a face constitution.

Eating more makes your face fatter.

The baby is fatter than it was a year ago.

Bai Sang was already sad.

Shu Zhengqing nodded hard, "don't say, in fact, I like women like this."

Bai sang is very happy.

The book mother grabbed the medicine and led Bai sang home.

Shufu followed shuzhengqing.

A family of four.

On the way back, I happened to meet someone I knew.

Say hello to everyone.

It is also rare to see a neat family of four calligraphers.

Bai Sang was praised by some mothers and aunts.

Who makes her face fat, and her skin is very white, just like the virgin beside the Bodhisattva.

Shu Zhengqing's appearance is not bad. Her facial features have been refined. She used to be beautiful, but now she is a little handsome.

Wearing a white robe, you need a fan, otherwise you look like a graceful little childe.

Some people regret it.

At the beginning, the calligrapher looked for a child's daughter-in-law. We all know that several families have daughters. Many of them can be given to others as child's daughter-in-law.

I felt unlucky at that time, so I didn't send it.

Seeing that the life of the calligrapher is getting better and better, Shu Zhengqing is also good-looking, and he is getting better soon.

This is the rush of joy.

And washed away the bad luck at home.

"Madam, they all praise you for your good fortune. I feel like praising me. I'm very happy." Shu Zhengqing stood beside Bai sang and whispered.

Now they can't hold hands in places with a lot of people as before.

Shu Zhengqing is also ten years old.

Ancient men were ten years old and could be in charge of the family.

Bai Sang was not happy with this blessing at all. He closed his lips tightly and kneaded his face with his right hand.

Meat and round eyes.

She still wants a thin figure.

"What's the matter with you, madam?" Shu Zhengqing's eyes were on Bai Sang's face. Now he found that people were silent.

"Nothing." Bai sang is still a little depressed.

Shu Zhengqing wanted to say something, and someone came around to talk.

After thinking about it, I'd better go home and talk to my mother.

The book mother bought some meat and went back. Today is a good day. Make something delicious.

The book father went to the shop. Although someone was watching, it was better to keep it by himself.

Go home.

If you want to use it in your study, you can put it on my mother's desk

Some books and a pen.

Bai sang shook his head.

She looked at the medicine just brought in by her mother and looked bitter.

"Madam, you tell me every day that good medicine tastes bitter." Shu Zhengqing stretched out his hand and picked up the soup. "Drink it."

Bai sang pursed his mouth.

I don't really want to drink.

Shu Zhengqing's beautiful eyes smiled. "I bought sweet preserves. When the lady finishes drinking, I'll give them to you."

Bai Sang's eyes lit up.

Sweet preserves.

She thought and nodded hard, "OK, I'll drink."

"I feed the lady." Shu Zhengqing pushed her hand away, blew on the spoon and fed it to Bai Sang's mouth.

Bai sang shook his head. "I want to drink it at one time."

It's fatal to drink Chinese medicine one mouthful at a time.

"Well, I'll cool you down." As an experienced, Shu Zhengqing nodded and blew on the soup.

A pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine twined on Bai Sang's nose.

"I want to have a sweet preserver first now."