He Weishao had a bitter face, lowered his head and said nothing. He also wanted to lose weight, but Fatty wouldn't listen to him, what could he do?

"Didn't I take the diet pills at home?" Ye Qingqing felt strange.

Her diet pills should be effective, why didn't they work on He Weishao?

He Weishao's face became more bitter, and Lu Mo said, "Weishao can't eat it, he is allergic."

Ye Qingqing looked at He Weisho sympathetically, how could this unfortunate person be allergic?

Although some people are allergic to the diet pills she prepared, only one out of ten thousand is allergic. After three days, if the diarrhea becomes more and more serious, it must be stopped.

The chance of allergies is very small, but He Weishao was hit by the trick, and he is still very bad with diarrhea. He can stretch from morning to night, so he can't take medicine and can only lose weight by exercising, but this guy just likes 'indoors' Exercise, going out for a run, he is grateful and insensitive.

But indoor exercise can’t be done every day. After all, the kidneys still need to be nourished, so don’t wear them out all of a sudden.

"Qingqing, is there any non-allergic diet pills?" He Weishao asked hopefully.

The main purpose of his trip is to seek medicine. It is inconvenient to do anything when a person is fat. He will get shortness of breath after walking a few steps. In case of an accident, he will not be able to even run. It is indeed imperative to lose weight.

"No, my diet pills can't be short of ingredients. If you don't have them, the effect will be poor. You should exercise to lose weight, jog for an hour every day, eat less at night, don't eat late night snacks, and you will lose weight in half a year." Ye Qingqing suggestion.

He Weishao's face became even more bitter. If he could run, he would still need to take medicine, but he would only think of taking diet pills if he didn't want to exercise. Alas, God will kill him!

Meng Shanshan rolled her eyes and said angrily, "I'll start running tonight, run for half an hour first, Junhua, you and your brothers supervise your father, if your father loses a pound, your mother will reward you with 1,000 yuan. increase."

"Don't worry, Mom, we will definitely complete the task."

Sister He Junhua promised in unison, with sly eyes, looking at He Weishao is like looking at gold, the fat on their old beans is their pocket money pot!

He Weishao whimpered, ... he can't live anymore. The sport he dislikes the most is running. His three brothers and sisters love money like their lives. Ghost torture.

Yaoshou!

Ye Qingqing followed suit, "If your father loses five pounds, I will also reward you with a big red envelope for each person, starting at 1,000 yuan."

"Aunt Qing, is it really one for each?" The three children's eyes were bright, and they were silently calculating in their hearts, calculating the money they could earn.

Dad's height is 175, and the standard weight is 120 jin. Now my father is 160 jin, and 40 jin of fat is 40,000 yuan. Plus Qingyi's reward, each of them can get at least 15,000, and it should be more. Qingyi Always generous.

Oh yeah, long live the fat!

An Jingjing is very envious, they also want to earn extra money, but Dad has no fat on his body, so he doesn't need to lose weight, so there is no business opportunity, but it is hard for the siblings to stretch out their paws and pinch Ye Qingqing's waist. Going down, just like discovering the New World, he exclaimed in surprise: "Mom, you are going to lose weight, An An and I will supervise you, a pound and a thousand yuan will do!"

"Yes, let's supervise my mother's weight loss together." An An nodded vigorously, and the way to make money has come.