Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Want to Lose Weight, I Want to Look Good

After the mother and son went out, Wen Hong finally took a long breath, "Mother, I'm scared to death, if it weren't for the encouragement you gave and the support for my son, my son would be about to lose his breath." ”

Ma Chunhua had a smile on the corner of her mouth, "You kid, what's there that you can't hold back, didn't you do a good job this time, and in the future, all the business matters of our family will be handed over to you, so you still need to continue to temper now, and our family will point to you to take the lead in the future?" ”

Wen Hong waved his hand modestly: "Mother, this is not good, it is also the credit of the brothers and sisters of the whole family that our business can make money, and it is necessary to hand over the responsibility to the eldest brother?" ”

Ma Chunhua shook her head and retorted: "Your eldest brother can't do it, his head melon can only farm, raise chickens, ducks and geese or something, your third brother and sixth brother, don't you see, they are bent on studying and want to gain fame, not to mention your fourth brother, he thinks about guns and sticks all day long, so the second brother is the successor of your mother's business, and our Zhang family's business still counts on you." ”

Wen Hong heard his mother's analysis, and it was really like this.

For the sake of the entire Zhang family, for the sake of his mother, and for the two children to live a better life, he nodded and agreed to his mother's proposal.

While the two were talking, they saw people running to one place in a hurry, what was going on?

Driven by curiosity, the two women followed the crowd to the scene of the incident, and squeezed closer to see that there was a woman lying in the middle of the field like mud.

In the crowd of onlookers, some people pointed and laughed: "If you are so fat, you dare to think about Xu Gongzi, lying on the ground looking for death and losing the dead!" ”

"It's just, it's a burden to live, and when you become fat into a big sauce jar, you still lick your face and pester others?"

"Look at it, it's almost time to catch up with a fat pig when you're so fat!"

"Don't talk nonsense, she is the daughter of the landlord of the Gao family, Gao Qingqing! Is his father rich and powerful? ”

The girl lay on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, listening to everyone's pointing at her, and the focus of the conversation was that the purpose of ridicule was to blame obesity.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!" Gao Qingqing couldn't hold back any longer, and raised his head and shouted at everyone.

"Oh, not to mention that she is ugly and fat, look at her face, is this disfigured?"

Being surprised to point out, Gao Qingqing instantly covered his face with his hands, screaming and wanting to get up, but couldn't stand up because of weakness.

Wen Hong was a little angry, and muttered: "It's too much, a girl's family is actually accused like this?" ”

Ma Chunhua looked at the eyes of the people around her, her brows were tightened, these people really didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, so it hurt a girl's self-esteem, isn't it that the girl is a little fatter, and her face is scratched by a sharp weapon?

She felt a little empathetic, after all, she had one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds before exercising, and although she had lost twenty pounds now, she also belonged to the ranks of fat people.

"Don't look at it, you all have no sympathy, and you are still falling into the well here, I have no face to see people, if I die, you are all accomplices!"

Hearing this, he muttered timidly: "I didn't say you, don't rely on us." ”

The girl finally struggled to get up, and it could be seen that she was sad and desperate, and such emotions could easily lead the girl to extremes.

Ma Chunhua was just about to step forward to stop it, when she heard someone whistling and coaxing: "Die, go and die for a good person, count yourself as accumulating virtue in your life!" ”

Gao Qingqing heard more and more coaxing voices, "She doesn't dare to die, she scares people, she doesn't have the courage to ......"

Seeing this, Gao Qingqing didn't want to be herself, and scratched her face, she was embarrassed and thrown home, and her father didn't care about herself, why did she live, it was better to die a hundred.

Forget it when you're dead, save food for the living when you're dead, and there won't be these gossips when you're dead!

"Child, it's better to die than to live, didn't your father give birth to you to see you give up on yourself like this, you can lose weight if you are not in good shape, and you can be cured if your face is ruined, but you can't change it back if your life is gone?"

A different voice came, which was exceptionally loud, and everyone stopped arguing and coaxing.

At the same time, turning around to find the source of the sound, everyone focused on Ma Chunhua's body.

Gao Qingqing was the first to react: "Auntie, you are so good, you are a good person, but the person I like doesn't like me anymore, as soon as I go out, I was poked in the back, scolded me for wasting food, I can't stand it, it's better to die!" ”

"It's a hundred years old, then what about your family, your father and mother will definitely worry about you, people don't live for others, what is a man, without him, the sky will not fall, the sun will still rise, don't care about the world's eyes, look down on everything for your own life, you will find that there are different scenery in the world."

"Live for yourself?"

Gao Qingqing muttered in his mouth.

Ma Chunhua stepped forward and covered the girl's bloated figure with her coat, Wen Hong hurriedly stepped forward to disperse the crowd and said: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, think about it, if your own child is so miserable, do you still make such a coax?" ”

Everyone was questioned by Wen Hong like this, and the people who were a little kind-hearted were speechless and dispersed silently.

Some people couldn't hold their faces and retorted: "As long as you are a mud bodhisattva with compassion, your mother and son are kind-hearted, I'm afraid you don't want to get some benefits from her, right?" ”

Gao Qingqing's eyes flickered, and she looked back at the mother and son beside her, and suddenly felt a little questioning.

Soon, she looked at the hecklers again and shouted, "Get out! Even if you have ulterior motives, the old lady is willing! ”

"Dead fat, you deserve to be dumped, and you are to blame for being deceived."

The man was bored and scolded, and left scolding.

The excitement is gone, and everyone also feels that they have no face compared with Ma Chunhua's mother and son, and they instantly feel small, so they disperse directly.

Ma Chunhua saw Gao Qingqing's questioning, and said: "Go home, child, I'll help you get here, you still need to choose your own way in the future?" ”

Gao Qingqing took a look at the coat on his body, although it was very thin, he felt warm in his heart.

Her appearance and figure have always been the target of everyone's attacks, I don't know if my father is a big landlord who often exploits others and is retaliated against, or if she is really disliked, but no one really cares about her.

"Auntie, what do you mean by what you just said about reducing your figure, and can you also get rid of scars?"

Ma Chunhua looked at her confused face, afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so she patiently replied: "I won't tell you, my aunt was the same figure as you before, and now she has lost twenty pounds, as for your face, I can't treat it for the time being, but I can cover up the flaws." ”

Concealer? Gao Qingqing was a little surprised by this new word!

Wen Hong watched his mother chatting with the girl of the Gao family, and said in his heart, it's over, this thing that hasn't been sold yet, and now it's about to be given away by his mother?

Grandpa Zhang, the eldest nephew is upset for you, and the things you have worked so hard to study are about to turn into birds and fly away.

"I want to lose weight, I want to look good, can you help me, auntie?"

It can be seen that Gao Qingqing, the child, still cares about his figure and appearance.

Ma Chunhua looked at her expectant eyes, couldn't bear to refuse, pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you endure hardship?" ”