Zhou Xiaomei's current as much as possible is about one hundred and forty catties.
Because she is only over 1.6 meters tall, this can be said to be fat. When she was a girl, how many catties Zhou Xiaomei was
She was very slender. After the children were born one by one, she became fat once and again. It was also because of Su Dalin's good craftsmanship. The confinement meal was particularly rich.
So now Zhou Xiaomei couldn’t lose weight even if she wanted to lose weight. Lin Qinghe told her to stop her mouth. She said she couldn’t control it, especially when there was Su Dalin next to her who persuaded her to eat, saying that the fatter she gets, the more blessed...
Lin Qinghe didn't dare to say when he listened, she really rolled her eyes in her heart.
It’s not discriminating against fat people. Fat people didn’t eat her rice. In fact, it’s good for a woman to be plump, but it’s not good to be too fat.
The first one is showing old age, the second one is easy to get tired, and the third one is that it is really hard to buy clothes.
Can you imagine the kind of despair that can't fit the biggest size in the clothing store
Lin Qinghe didn't listen to Zhou Qingbo's instigation.
So starting today, she will eat a small amount of meals and ask Zhou Qingbai to buy him some corn on the cob and cook it. When she is hungry, she will eat the corn on the cob, eat the tomato, eat the cucumber, and eat the fruit in the space.
You can drink meat, fish, and stew, but I don’t think it’s too much, and it’s very healthy to eat.
Mrs. Jiang came over for a walk this day and saw that they were eating. The food was naturally excellent. However, she saw that Lin Qinghe didn't eat very much. Zhou Qingbai persuaded her to just move a few chopsticks and said, "Huai It’s better to eat more when you are pregnant. If the baby can’t absorb the nutrients in the belly, does that have to be absorbed by you? That will damage the mother’s body more?”
"Aunty, you don't know, I eat a lot. Look at my complexion, right?" Lin Qinghe said.
"It's really not bad, you have a good time to keep up now, thinking about us back then, it was really tightened to live, and it wouldn't be much better when I was pregnant." Aunt Jiang said.
"My mother-in-law also often remembers bitterness and sweetness, but Aunt Jiang, you should be better at the sea market." Lin Qinghe said.
"It's not much better." Jiang Auntie said.
After talking for a long time, Aunt Jiang said embarrassed: "Qinghe, will you be free tomorrow?"
"My nephew is coming?" Lin Qinghe asked.
"My daughter-in-law explained that I will bring it here." Aunt Jiang said with a smile.
"Then, bring it here." Lin Qinghe nodded.
"Just one hour, don't tire you." Jiang Auntie said.
Lin Qinghe nodded, this is not polite to Aunt Jiang.
The next day, Aunt Jiang’s daughter-in-law Xue Meili brought her son Jiang Geng over. Xue Meili’s man was the deputy director of the regional bureau and a person of status, but he did not dare to underestimate Lin Qinghe.
She listened to what her mother-in-law had said. They came from the capital city, taught foreign languages at the university, and read all English books, with a high culture.
Lin Qinghe tested the English proficiency of Jiang Geng, a teenager, and then said straightforwardly: "Are you serious in your subject, or are you not good at others?"
"Pianke." Jiang Geng stunned, but he didn't have a good air.
He doesn't know English, and everything else is fine.
"That's OK." Lin Qinghe nodded and said: "Your foundation is too bad. I have to start with the phonetic transcription and give you a copy. If you have time, come over. I can only spare you an hour a day."
"I'm afraid you can't teach me." Jiang Geng looked at her suspiciously.
"Smelly boy, what are you talking about?" Xue Meili hurriedly said, and then apologized to Lin Qinghe: "Teacher Lin, don't be like this stinky boy. You are spoiled by us."
Lin Qinghe smiled and looked at Jiang Geng and said, "Do you think I am not qualified to teach you?"
"Can't the dean of the Department of Foreign Languages at Peking University teach you?" Zhou Qingbai glanced at Jiang Geng.
Xue Meili was stunned. When she heard her mother-in-law said that Lin Qinghe was teaching foreign languages at the university, she knew that she must be good, but she didn't expect that she would be the dean of the foreign language department of Peking University
"It's temporarily suspended now." Lin Qinghe glared at Zhou Qingbai.
Zhou Qingbai looked at Xue Meili, and the wife of the deputy director quickly slapped her son on the back of the head, and said, "Learn from Director Lin. If you look at your grandma, can Director Lin give you an hour a day?"
"My three sons are all from Peking University. I think my education should be no problem." Lin Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Geng.
Naturally, she would not care about such a half-year-old kid. This is obviously a young master, and naturally a little arrogant, but in her case, the students who are not arrogant have to be suppressed by him.
Jiang Geng didn't expect her to be so awesome. She is the dean of Peking University's foreign language department, and her three sons are also from Peking University. This is a real cow, not a fake cow.
He sat down.
Lin Qinghe started to teach him. Lin Qinghe's teaching efficiency is extremely high. In addition, Jiang Geng is not so bad. He has some reading talent, so he accepted it very well.
An hour was originally a long time, but it passed without knowing it.
Jiang Geng felt that he could learn more, and Lin Qinghe drove people away: "It's an hour, come again next time."
"This hour passed a bit faster." Xue Meili heard the whole process, and she was a little fascinated. She smiled and said to her son: "Thank you, Director Lin!"
"Thank you Director Lin." Jiang Geng was a bit unconvinced before, because Lin Qinghe's tone was a bit mad, but he had to say that he was really convinced this hour, he knew it was much more than their teacher!
"What I taught today should go back and memorize it, and I will check it tomorrow." Lin Qinghe said.
Xue Meili started to take money, Lin Qinghe said: "I told Aunt Jiang, I don't need money, just come over and learn something, Ms. Xue, you don't have to be polite to me."
"This can't be done, this can't be done, there is no tuition fee for tuition." Xue Meili hurriedly said.
"You're welcome," Lin Qinghe said, looking at Jiang Geng: "How often do you come?"
"I will come tomorrow?" Jiang Geng said.
"All right." Lin Qinghe said: "It's also this time period."
Jiang Geng nodded, and then went back to Xue Meili, who was embarrassed. It was also Jiang Auntie who used to talk to her next door.
When their mother and son went back, Aunt Jiang came over and said, "I heard Meili said that Qinghe, you all confiscated tuition fees?"
"Teach kids a little high school knowledge, aunt, you don't have to be polite with me." Lin Qinghe said.
Aunt Jiang didn't say anything. She left her to explain to her daughter-in-law. Tomorrow the grandson will come over and remember to bring some fruit.
So then Jiang Geng came to tuition, and brought fruits every day, Lin Qinghe didn't say anything, just bought it and eat it.
Deputy Director Jiang came home from work that day, only to see his daughter but not his son, he knew to go to tutoring English, and said: "How do I think Xiao Geng is very interested in learning English recently?"