Chapter 2692： Tired of having a baby

"You all have money now. You should spend hundreds of thousands of dollars a year to dress yourself up. Women's youth is limited. If you don't dress up beautifully now, can you wait until your hair is gray and your skin is wrinkled before you dress up?" Ye Qingqing questioned her soul.

Zhou Yueyun and Lin Bai looked at each other slightly, their hearts were shaken, but that's not it.

Time is not forgiving, they are all middle-aged women, and they will have menopause in ten years, so they shouldn't treat themselves badly!

"But in my body, those beautiful clothes can't fit in." Zhou Yueyun hated her own fat for the first time. She tried on a lot of clothes just now. Ye Qingqing dressed like a fairy. The largest size had to be stuffed, and when I looked in the mirror, it was a ball wrapped in floral cloth, and I couldn't even see it.

"Lose weight, I'll give you some medicine when you go back, you can eat less, exercise properly, and keep your 30 jins down." Ye Qingqing promised.

Zhou Yueyun was heartbroken, "Sure, I'll eat more these days, and I won't eat it after I go back."

It was only the last indulgence. As long as she thought of not being able to eat meat as she liked, Zhou Yueyun's liver hurt, but thinking of the plump flower **** in the mirror just now, she made up her mind again.

For beautiful clothes, she must lose weight this time.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't eat it with all your life. If you stretch your stomach, it will be difficult to shrink it any more."

Zhou Yueyun was a little embarrassed, "Then I eat as usual."

She also thought about going to the snack street tomorrow. I heard that the snacks here are famous all over the world, so she wanted to come and eat it for a long time.

The three of them went back excitedly, Lu Mo and the others had just arrived home, with Ye Qingqing and the others, Du Guoqiang carrying the fat son on his back, Lu Mo holding the little pig in one hand, and the sleeping Xiaojie in the other, looking more exhausted than the other. Du Guoqiang is more spirited.

Zhou Yueyun helped her husband put Xiaohu on the bed, sweating all over his body, but he couldn't take a shower when he fell asleep, so he had to wait until tomorrow morning to take a shower.

"I don't take a bath anymore, I just sleep like this at night, oh my mother... I'm about to break my waist. Fortunately, Xiaohu has lost weight. If it's going to be the same as before, I really have to break."

Du Guoqiang said it was full of sad tears. Xiaohu fell asleep in Disney and fell asleep on his back. It's a pity that he has to carry his son out. Fortunately, Lu Mo drove, otherwise he would be even worse. .

"You can't do it if you don't take a bath, it smells so bad, how much can a little tiger weigh, and you've never seen you cry when you're carrying more than 100 kilograms of goods in the factory." Zhou Yueyun complained, her face a little overwhelmed.

She has only bragged in front of her friends, and her husband is also not good enough.

Lin Baiwei and Ye Qingqing winked at her ambiguous, Zhou Yueyun was so angry that he patted Du Guoqiang's back a few times.

"I can go from morning to night, and Xiaohu has never stopped. Alas, I'd rather go back to the company to carry the goods." Du Guoqiang had lingering fears, and he would not bring his son after killing him.

I usually see my son as cute. I think his wife always scolds his son a bit too much, but today he couldn't help but want to beat this **** several times. He ran faster than a thief. more tired.

Zhou Yueyun snorted, "I brought Xiaohu alone when I was a child, and I have to cook three meals a day for you. I even carry Xiaohu to the factory to help with work!"