Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 38 Stomach upset

Zhou Huilan didn't know that her words had already had an effect.

The mother and daughter came out of the department store and first had their skirts altered at the tailor's stall next to them. Yaoyao happily pulled the skirts and compared them again and again, her excited mouth couldn't stop at all.

"Mom, why did my aunt suddenly want to buy me a skirt today?" Although Hu Xiaoyue was very kind to Yaoyao in the Zhou family before, children are actually very sensitive to the love of adults. That kind of empty talk of love,

Not even as good as Hu Manxiang.

"She is not your aunt anymore." Zhou Huilan held her daughter and sat on a small stool in the tailor shop. "She ruined my mother's marriage. She is a bad woman. She only buys things for you because she feels guilty."

"Then I don't like this dress anymore!" Yaoyao's face fell and she threw away the dress.

"Why don't you like her? Although she is very bad, spending the money of bad people can be regarded as punishing evil and promoting good. We Yaoyao are doing justice for heaven!"

Vivian Chow's fallacies successfully made children happy.

On the way home after changing her dress, she passed by the women's clothing store where she went to the morning market last time. Zhou Huilan just glanced at it, but Yaoyao forced her to go in, "Mom, you have to pay for the dress you were going to buy for me."

Spend the money!"

This kid learns really fast.

Although Zhou Huilan was a little helpless, her smile also came from the heart.

Early the next morning, Chow Huilan did not soak the beans because she had to send her daughter to school.

Drinking soy milk every day would make her stomach bloated, so she got up early and cooked some multigrain porridge.

The shallots in the space have grown to a height. Chop them into pieces and mix them into the egg-flour paste. Heat a pot and apply a layer of oil. Spread a thin layer on it and turn the pot to make a round shape. After a while, crispy yellow and fragrant chopped green onions and eggs will appear.

The cake is out of the pan.

She hadn't eaten greasy food for several days. Now that she smelled the smell of eggs, Zhou Huilan's mouth started to water. She tore off a small piece and stuffed it into her mouth. The soft texture was slightly crispy on the edge, even though it was only a small mouthful.

, but already extremely satisfied.

The two eggs in the basin and the batter were quickly finished and were piled high on the plate. When Zhou Huilan came out of the kitchen, she heard someone in the yard next door shouting, "Whose family is making egg pancakes?"

It smells so good!”

She set out the dishes and went to wake Yaoyao up. When she heard that she was going to wear a new dress, Yaoyao jumped out of bed and said, "Mom, I want to wear the white one today! Can you help me tie my hair like a princess?"

good?"

Wearing a skirt is fine, but tying up your hair... is really a bit difficult for Chow Huilan.

She probably knew what Yaoyao said about the princess hair, but after all, she hadn't tried it for so many years, so she had to put in a lot of effort to make a loose look, for fear that her daughter would be dissatisfied. Fortunately, the little girl was completely immersed in the beautiful skirt.

I don't care much about my hairstyle.

Outside the kindergarten, Zhou Huilan personally handed Yaoyao over to her main class, Teacher Zheng. The child obediently greeted the teacher, said goodbye to her mother, and skipped into the kindergarten.

There was no soy milk grinding today, and Zhou Huilan had nothing to do after delivering the children. When she saw the door of the Lu family's drug store was open, she walked in.

She wanted Lu Changqing to prescribe some nourishing but non-meat-enhancing herbs and mix them into the food or something. After all, Yaoyao was still so young, so it would be a bit cruel for her to insist on not eating to lose weight like she did.

But Lu Changqing was not there.

Zhou Huilan shouted a few times, and Aunt Fengxia ran over from behind, "Doctor Lu will be here soon, what's the matter? Huilan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "No, I just want to ask Dr. Lu something. Where is Dr. Lu?"

Lu Fengxia glanced behind her, then leaned into Zhou Huilan's ear somewhat mysteriously, "Oh, Doctor Lu has had a stomachache recently, he should be here soon."

Stomach upset?

Zhou Huilan's eyes widened, could doctors also get sick?

Lu Fengxia grew up watching Lu Changqing and regarded him as a child. She regarded Zhou Huilan as her peer. Talking about Lu Changqing was almost the same as talking about Yaoyao.

Zhou Huilan, who lived to be over 50 in her previous life, was very natural when facing Lu Changqing and assuming the perspective of an elder, "Why don't you take medicine?"

"Drinking medicine is useless. Eating too many beans is not a big problem."

"Why are you eating so many beans? I feel so bloated..."

"If you ask me, your soy milk is so delicious." Aunt Fengxia said, almost unable to hold back her laughter, "He has been eating soy milk three times a day these days, and sometimes he can't bear to throw it away until it goes rancid at night.

, I really can’t help it!”

Only then did Zhou Huilan remember that day, Lu Fengxia said that Lu Changqing had anorexia, but preferred her food, and her face immediately turned red.

Lu Fengxia wanted to talk more, but Lu Changqing came back, "Auntie, why are you arranging me here again?"

"No way! I can't even say a few words to Huilan!" Lu Fengxia said, patting Zhou Huilan's hand and winking, holding back her laughter and walked away.

Lu Changqing still looked the same, but his face was a little more sallow than before. Seeing Zhou Huilan staring at him, he adjusted his collar unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Huilan shook her head hurriedly, "No, it's nothing. Doctor Lu, I came here today just to ask you. I want my child to eat less and control his weight. Is there any medicine that won't hurt the body and can make people feel full."

This is what we later call the feeling of satiety.

But Lu Changqing didn't answer. His handsome eyebrows knitted together, "Losing weight? Let your children lose weight?"

Zhou Huilan didn't know how to explain the problem of growth hormone to him, so she thought for a while and simply told the truth: "The doctor in the hospital said that Yaoyao is now obese. If she continues like this, she might not grow taller, so I want to control her from

Start eating less now."

Lu Changqing nodded and wrote on the paper, "Then you can make her some meat-free rice, such as... winter melon."

Zhou Huilan took the paper handed over by Lu Changqing. What was written on it was a prescription. No, it was not a prescription, but a recipe.

"Fry the spareribs to a slightly yellowish color to remove the fishy smell, put half of the winter melon into the pot, punch a hole in it, simmer with two bowls of water for half an hour?" Zhou Huilan read at a loss, "Doctor Lu, is this a prescription?"

"This is not a prescription, this is a medicated diet recipe, a cup of winter melon and pork ribs. It can clear away heat, remove fire and moisturize the intestines. No matter how much you eat, you won't gain weight."

In her previous life, Zhou Huilan had also heard of medicinal dietary prescriptions from advertisements.

She folded the piece of paper and said, "Doctor Lu, how much do you need to pay for the consultation?"

"No money." Lu Changqing stared at Zhou Huilan with burning eyes and smiled like a child, "You can stew this and share a bowl with me."

Zhou Huilan was stunned, "Is this...appropriate?"

Lu Changqing sighed, "Do you think this recipe...isn't worth a bowl of winter melon?"

"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean that. I just think a bowl of winter melon is too light, and I'm afraid I might be neglecting you, Doctor Lu. Besides, there are some things about this recipe that I... don't quite understand."

"I'll tell you what you don't understand."

Coming out of Lu's Pharmacy, Zhou Huilan was still confused.

If the prescription in her hand hadn't been real, she would have felt like she had just dreamed.

(End of chapter)