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But......

There is a turning point in this world called but, there is a possibility that people are not as good as heaven.

The seventh day of the first month is the cup in this cup.

All her beautiful imaginations were completely shattered on the day she could get out of bed.

The first thing she can do when she gets out of bed is to stand on the scale.

And then......

Why were her eyes so dizzy? Why was this world so mysterious? Why was this wish so difficult to fulfill?

She obviously thought so beautifully, so hopefully. But why is the reality so cruel, why is it so stifling her beautiful sprout?

The forty pounds of meat that she thought of dropping were still clinging to Hao's body.

The electronic numbers displayed on the electronic scale stung her eyes so much and stimulated her young heart.

66。 5KG！

What is this concept?!

In other words, she still has 133 pounds!

She gave birth to two small balls, but she only lost 23 pounds?

hy？！

Why?

Why do you do this to her, do this to her!

The number was like a bolt from the blue, and she stared at the electronic scale for ten seconds. Then, her first instinct was to step down the scale, wait for the number to jump to zero, and then stand up again.

It must have jumped out, or she was dazzled.

But......

When she stood up again, the number that popped up was still 69. 5KG！

Whew!

On the seventh day of the first month, there was a depressed scream.

It must be this weight weighed badly, impossible, impossible!

However, when she stood on three scales in a row, the number that jumped out was still 66. At the time of 5, the seventh day of the first month was completely hopeless.

Woo, don't do this to her!

What about the 40 catties that I thought about? Not to mention 40 catties, I didn't even lose 30 catties! I only lost 23 catties! Twenty-three catties!

What a blow!

Why do you want to do this to her!

It took the seventh day of the first month to have to accept this reality.

And then I comforted myself: Okay, I'm slow to recover, I'm only five days now. Recovery also takes time, not overnight. It is not urgent, and it is necessary to make progress in an orderly manner. The so-called anxious can't eat hot tofu, and my postpartum recovery is the same. Take your time, take your time, don't rush.

If you comfort yourself like this, your mood will be much better.

Losing weight and recovering requires perseverance and time, and when she is out of confinement, she moves slowly. Just because she is an excellent seedling, she will definitely be able to do it.

So, on the seventh day of the first month, I decided to wait until the confinement was over. Besides, during the confinement, even if she wanted to, Jian Yiyang couldn't agree.

Therefore, when the four words white and chubby flashed in Chu Qi's mind at this moment, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it, she was like this now.

Now, they have three mothers and sons, she is white and chubby, and the two little balls are white and tender.

Oh, oh, it's really a mother and son, a mother and a son, even the white is the same.

Chu Qi watched Jian Yiyang feed the two little balls with such a stupid streak, looking fascinated and intoxicated.

"Why do you look stupid?" Jian Yiyang turned his head to look at her softly, and said gently.

Chu Qi grinned like a fool, "How did you raise me so big?"