Since I told my mother that her mother is only 45 kg and her mother has a great figure, my mother has made up her mind to learn from them. Do sit-ups after dinner every day and jump rope 1000 times. That doesn't count. At 6 o'clock every morning, I am dragged out of my sleep and run on the plastic track of the sports ground. After running, I do broadcast gymnastics three times in a row, and then jump rope. Later, I really couldn't get up in the morning. My mother smiled and said to me: Go to sleep! I'm leaving. Bye! It happens every day. Now, my mother's mantra is: subtraction! Minus sign! Minus sign!
My mother is busy not only losing weight, but also gaining weight for me, because I 1 1 year old is only 29 kg. According to my mother, look at those little girls in your class, Shi He. They are chubby, so cute! Even a little girl like Du will soon surpass you. But it's not my fault. You can't get fat if you eat too much. Every time my mother asks me, why do you always eat so fast when you eat at school at noon? I said: Because the teacher gave me less, I ate fast. Mom said: this won't work, you have to gain weight! Mom always said: because your father is not at home, my mother made herself fat in order to set an example for you. From now on, I will eat less, but you should eat more! As a result, when eating, my mother always fills my rice bowl.
I always have to cross mountains and seas for every meal, as if I were in a war. But I can only eat a little. Does my mother want me to become a big fat man? I am really stupid. I can't tell you how bitter it is to eat Rhizoma Coptidis! My mantra now is: fat! Fat! Fat!
Look, how interesting we are! One wants to lose weight and the other wants to gain weight. We work hard every day, and we will achieve the expected results. Can you believe it?