Meng Yao sighed while carrying the wastepaper basket and walked out of his room.

She planned to throw all these things in the trash can outside, so as not to panic when she saw them.

Unexpectedly, the door opened almost at the same time, and the tsundere brother happened to appear at the door, a simple T-shirt and sweatpants, and a half-worn bag on his back.

His amber eyes turned lightly, and landed in the wastepaper basket in Meng Yao's hand, looking slightly stunned.

"Oh, you're just in time." Meng Yao handed him the wastepaper basket and said with a smile, "Help me take it outside and throw it away, and I'll change my shoes if I save it." ”

Meng Haochen put his hands in his pockets, as if he had no intention of taking it over, and his handsome face looked disdainful: "Throw it all away?" Are you willing? ”

Did he hear him right?

Didn't this idiot treat these things as treasures in his heart and cherish them so much?

And now you want to throw them all away?

"Well, what's there to be reluctant about?" Meng Yao smiled sincerely, "Last time in the hospital, you were right. As for me in the past, the things I did were really stupid and naïve. But from that moment on, I had decided to be a new me, to change my mind, to change completely, and not to disappoint you and my mother again. ”

She said this sincerely, thinking that this tsundere brother would be moved.

Unexpectedly, Meng Haochen just raised his eyebrows and sneered: "To hear you say such things, it's really unbelievable as if the national football team won the World Cup...... It turns out that taking sleeping pills also affects IQ? But you're stupid in the first place, maybe you're fighting poison with poison, and you're getting positive from negative. ”

Meng Yao: "......"

This kid is too poisonous!

She rolled her eyes and said stupidly: "If you don't believe it, forget it, I will prove it with practical actions." ”

Meng Haochen glanced at her, suddenly stretched out his arm, snatched the wastepaper basket in her hand, and walked out with a straight face: "For the sake of you as a patient, don't take it as an example." ”

Looking at the young man's back, Meng Yao couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

It was nice to feel like family!

In the kitchen, He Jianing was preparing lunch, and Meng Yao wanted to help but was kicked out.

The lunch menu is very rich, with salt and pepper shrimp, stir-fried pork, taro with scallion oil, pork ribs and lotus root soup with spinach in soup. Although the taste was not as good as that of the chef, it made Meng Yao want to cry.

He Jianing kept putting vegetables on Meng Yao, and said softly: "Yaoyao, you eat more, you have to make up for it just after being discharged from the hospital." ”

"Mom, you can eat more." Meng Yao also sandwiched several pieces of meat for He Jianing, and as she spoke, the tip of her nose was sour. Because of long-term fatigue, He Jianing is so thin that he almost only has a handful of bones left, and he needs nutrition more than her.

Meng Haochen sneered: "You are fat like this, it's time to lose weight, just give it to your mother more." ”

Meng Yao flew over with a knife.

The good atmosphere was ruined by this kid.

touched the slightly bulging lower abdomen, but also gave birth to trouble.

As the saying goes, one white covers three ugliness, and one fat destroys all.

Now this body is black and fat, and it is about to be ruined to the abyss, and it will be too late to turn the tide.

The original owner's meal was originally two bowls, but Meng Yao only ate one bowl and put down the chopsticks.

According to her experience, the calories she just consumed are enough for her body to consume, and no matter how much she eats, it will only turn into fat accumulation in her body.

To lose weight, it's important to keep your mouth shut.

Seeing this, He Jianing hurriedly comforted her daughter softly: "To lose weight, you must first eat full, if you don't eat enough, where can you have the strength to lose weight, and you are not fat now, my mother thinks you are quite thin." ”

Meng Yao: "......"

There is a kind of hunger, called Mommy thinks you are hungry.

There is a kind of thinness, called mom thinks you are thin.