Today was Zhong Xinxin's exercise day. Sheng Chuncheng walked to the gate of the community. Zhong Xinxin was already waiting for him. When she saw him coming out, she got out of the car and didn't dare to call him daddy anymore.
Zhong Xinxin took the two paper bags of Moutai wine from Sheng Chuncheng's hand, looked inside to see if they were wine, and shouted:
"Not bad, it was given by a customer?"
Sheng Chuncheng is right.
"This customer is really generous, isn't it a fake bar?" Zhong Xinxin asked.
"Stop talking nonsense." Sheng Chuncheng scolded.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense." Zhong Xinxin said quickly, "Let's get in the car."
As soon as the car door opened, there was a smell of KFC. Sheng Chuncheng asked:
"How long have you been waiting here?"
Zhong Xinxin said: "It didn't take long, more than half an hour."
"You just ate KFC here for more than half an hour, right? How much did you eat?"
"Today is not a day for fun." Zhong Xinxin laughed, "It's not much. I bought two family buckets and they haven't been finished yet. Dad, do you want to eat."
"Are you a pig? Two family buckets, do you still want to be one hundred and three?" Sheng Chuncheng scolded.
Zhong Xinxin has now lost weight to more than 140 pounds. Their next goal is to reach 130 pounds. In the second stage, Zhong Xinxin will still lose a little weight every few days, but the speed of weight loss is not as good as in the second stage.
It is so obvious in the first stage, and this is normal. If you continue to lose a pound or two every day, as the master said, it will fall back into the mother's womb.
There is no rebound and it continues to decline, which is the result.
"Take the uneaten food and throw it away," Sheng Chuncheng said.
Zhong Xinxin shouted happily, holding two KFC paper buckets, looking around but not seeing any trash cans, she said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"Dad, we are sorting garbage now, and all the trash cans have been taken away."
"Let's go, let's go to the greenway and throw it away."
Sheng Chuncheng said that Zhong Xinxin opened the back door, put the paper bucket on the ground, came back and sat in the driver's seat, Sheng Chuncheng twitched his nose and said to her:
"The smell of KFC in the car is really filthy. I don't know how to take care of my own car."
Zhong Xinxin smiled happily: "I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon."
She pressed down all the windows and started the car at the same time. The hot air quickly filled the entire car. Sheng Chuncheng shouted:
"Close the windows."
"Okay." Zhong Xinxin closed the car window. She looked at Sheng Chuncheng and muttered: "Your father is really difficult to take care of, even more difficult than my real father."
Sheng Chuncheng scolded: "Your father is not responsible for helping you lose weight, I am."
After the training, Zhong Xinxin sent Sheng Chuncheng back to Jingfang District 2. Sheng Chuncheng got out of the car, carrying the wine, but stood there instead of leaving. Zhong Xinxin asked Sheng Chuncheng why he didn't go in. Sheng Chuncheng said:
"I'm going to listen to you drive away here, drive slower, don't act like a wild horse running wild every time, this is the city."
"I didn't." Zhong Xinxin quibbled, and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Don't think I can't hear it."
"Okay, I promise to leave gently, dad." Zhong Xinxin asked: "Tomorrow afternoon, do you want me to come and pick you up?"
"No, in such a hot weather, I'd better take the subway to cool off," Sheng Chuncheng said.
Tomorrow afternoon, it is time for Sheng Chuncheng to come to give Zhong Xinxin a massage. Zhong Xinxin said:
"Then I'll pick you up at the subway station, Dad."
Sheng Chuncheng said okay.
Sheng Chuncheng watched Zhong Xinxin's car drive away. He retreated to a dark place on the roadside, squatted down and waited for a while to confirm that Zhong Xinxin had left. Then he took off his sunglasses, put away his cane, and moved forward.
After walking for more than ten meters, I got on a shared bicycle and left.
Sheng Chuncheng returned home, opened the door, and saw Ding Huamei sitting at the table, one foot raised on the stool, head lying on her head, painting her toenails with nail polish. Sheng Chuncheng put the wine on the table, and Ding Huamei shouted
made a sound:
"Wow, Maotai, where did it come from?"
The matter was over, and Sheng Chuncheng said honestly this time: "Sister Chen gave it to me."
"After all, he is an official, and his actions are extraordinary." Ding Huamei said.
She put her feet down, ignoring that her toes had not yet been painted, took the wine out of the paper bag and looked at it, then took the mobile phone on the table and opened Taobao.
"What do you want to do?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"Let me see how much a bottle costs." Ding Huamei said.
Sheng Chuncheng scolded him for being bored.
Ding Huamei ignored him and continued to search. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Sheng Chuncheng blankly. Sheng Chuncheng asked her what was wrong?
"Sheng Chuncheng, do you know how much a bottle of this wine costs?" Ding Huamei asked.
"How do I know? I've never bought it." Although Sheng Chuncheng has never bought Moutai, he knows it's not cheap. He said, "It's about three to four hundred."
"Three or four hundred?" Ding Huamei shouted, "If it's three or four hundred, it's fake wine."
"How many?"
"The 53-degree Feitian Moutai, the cheapest one I found, exactly the same as this one, costs more than 2,600."
"No way." Sheng Chuncheng was also startled and asked, "One bottle?"
"Of course, you thought it was four bottles?"
Sheng Chuncheng said okay, I don't dare to drink such expensive wine. It's still the Spring Festival. You can take it back to your father to drink.
Ding Huamei smiled happily: "That's true. You have a conscience. However, two bottles are enough for my father, and there are two more bottles for the uncle. Why can't the uncle drink more than 2,000 yuan of wine?"
Sheng Chuncheng said yes, but you can't tell him more than two thousand, otherwise he won't be willing to drink it.
"If you don't tell him it's more than 2,000 yuan, then what to drink? What's the difference between drinking this wine and drinking it for more than 2,000 yuan? Drinking this wine means drinking it for more than 2,000 yuan, and your heart will hurt when you drink it.
."
Sheng Chuncheng thought about it, Ding Huamei's words made sense, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
Ding Huamei said: "I still have to tell him that even if he is reluctant to drink it, he still feels like he is putting a treasure there, just like those old ladies who leave gold rings and are reluctant to wear them, but they feel good about it."
Okay, Sheng Chuncheng said.
"Hey, Sheng Chuncheng, didn't you go to Brother Dong and that Concubine Yang, why did you go to Sister Chen again?" Ding Huamei asked.
Sheng Chuncheng chuckled and said, "Actually, I'm lying to you. I've actually been going to Sister Chen these days. She had sprains on her feet, so I went to massage her feet."
Sheng Chuncheng immediately told Ding Huamei exactly what happened. Ding Huamei scolded, "If you go to Sister Chen's place, just go to Sister Chen's place. Why did you lie to me?"
What I didn't scold was that it was because of the hot weather that I went to work as a spy and drank alcohol, which made me sulky for several days.
Sheng Chuncheng said, I just saw that Sister Chen had sprained her ankle that day, and she was still at home alone. I felt a little pitiful. When I got hot-headed, I said I didn’t want money. I was afraid that you would ask me when I came back and I couldn’t get the money.
You scolding money maniac.
Ding Huamei stared at Sheng Chuncheng for a while, then burst into laughter and said, "I have already calculated it clearly, we are still getting a good deal."
She said and patted the wine on the table: "It's more than 10,000 yuan here. It's a good profit."
Ding Huamei got up, put away the wine, and rushed Sheng Chuncheng to take a bath. She sat down and continued to paint her toenails happily. When Sheng Chuncheng finished taking a bath, Ding Huamei's toenails had been painted and she was lying on the bed. As soon as Sheng Chuncheng got into bed.