The orange farmers' actions were unexpected to everyone. The oranges in the basket were less than twenty kilograms, and the quality was very good. For authentic tangerines, they must be sold in the city for two yuan per kilogram.

Ye Qingqing took out another fifty dollars from her bag and threw it out of the car window. The car started and the wind blew the money to the foot of the juvenile farmer.

"We bought the basket!"

Ye Qingqing poked out of the car window and shouted, "Farmers are the hardest, there is no need to take advantage of this little thing."

The wrinkled face was full of shame. He picked up fifty dollars from the ground, and he had joy in his eyes. One hundred dollars could care about his and his wife's monthly vegetable money. Today is a good day.

As soon as Gongsun Lin got on the bus, she started peeling green oranges. This time she bought it even greener than before. The orange peel was hard and the carriage was sour. It was obviously not yet ripe oranges, but the girl ate it with relish.

Kagel's voice came out of his cell phone, and it turned out that the phone had not hung up.

"I'll ask someone to buy green oranges now, and I'll eat as much as I want." Kagel was very attentive.

As long as Gongsun Lin wants to eat, he can get anything on earth, it’s just money!

"Um!"

Gongsun Lin didn't talk back this time. She really wanted to eat. She felt like she couldn't eat enough no matter how much she ate. She seemed to have eaten more than a dozen people, but Ye Qingqing stopped her, "I'll fall if I eat my teeth again, so I can stop."

Even if she had a pregnancy reaction, she didn't eat it like this, so she couldn't bear it. Gongsun Lin looked at the orange with a drooling sound, and she wasn't full yet!

Ruan Yingzi also advised, "You eat less, it will be great now. When the child is born, you will feel uncomfortable with losing weight."

Gongsun Lin changed her face. She forgot about such an important thing. Her mother had a standard figure with a bulge before giving birth, but now she is as wide as her height and weight, and she is 165.

That's why her father looked for flowers and willows outside, and she didn't get home at night. Her mother used to quarrel, but now she has become a Buddha. As long as her position as the wife of the palace is stable, it's OK. She just let her do whatever she wants outside and not bring her annoyance.

The more Gongsun Lin thinks about it, the more terrifying she becomes. Her daughter is like a mother. Will she be as tall and weight in the future?

176 jin!

God... Gongsun Lin dared not think about it anymore. She is now at a standard weight of 120, which is just right for a height of 176. If she is fat to 176 pounds.

A fat woman with no waist and no neck and three chins appeared in her mind. Gongsun Lin shook her head and threw the terrible scene out, crying, "I want to kill it!"

If she really became a fat woman, she would rather die!

She didn't dare to eat the delicious green oranges anymore, even though she wanted to eat them very much, she kept swallowing.

Ye Qingqing was both funny and angry, "As long as you control your diet and exercise more, how can you gain weight? Look at those supermodels who are still walking on the catwalk after giving birth, what are you afraid of?"

Gongsun Lin felt relieved and picked up an orange to peel it. "Yes, by the time I practice boxing every day, I will definitely not be as fat as my mother. My mother sat and played mahjong from morning to night, and did not exercise at all."

She will definitely not be the same as her mother.

"Then you can't eat too indulgently. Just have enough nutrition. If you really eat dozens of kilograms of fat, even if you fight Wing Chun every day, you can't lose it. Don't eat it!" Ye Qingqing snatched the orange in her hand.

It’s so sour that you can make radishes, what’s the point of eating?

Gongsun Lin curled her lips and didn't dare to eat again. Ye Qingqing was the old man's eyeliner. She had to be obedient, otherwise she would have to be sent to Africa.
Chapter completed!