"Bang"

Ye Qingqing slapped her in the ground, slapped her in the face, and she dared to say that she was fat and itchy!

"I've lost my pocket money this month. Let me stand for an hour when I go home." Ye Qingqing glared at me without any mercy.

Even my mother cheated for money, and it is hard tolerate if I don’t punish the law of heaven.

Her weight is almost the same when she graduated from college, with a deviation of less than five kilograms. She has been stably maintained. With such a standard figure, she is actually said to be fat, two blind bastards.

"Mom, you tyrant!" Jingjing protested dissatisfied.

Lu Mo glanced at her and said softly: "Add a half-hour stance!"

"Dad, you are unreasonable!" An An also protested.

They said it was right. My mother did have some fat, so why should I punish them?

"Add another half an hour, and I will go home and write a profound review letter." Lu Mo said quietly, without any mercy.

Even he didn't dare to say that his wife was fat. These two little bastards were so brave that they deserved punishment!

He Junhua grabbed the unconvinced siblings and whispered: "Are you stupid? Women have two taboos: age and figure. If they violate these two taboos, even their own mother will turn against each other. Aunt Qing is already very kind to punish you to stand on horse stance."

If it were her mother, she would definitely be greeted by a little whip and would have to deduct a year's pocket money. Don't ask her why she knew, because she had a painful history of blood and tears. Now when she thinks about it, her little butt still hurts faintly.

"But we didn't lie, my mother was fat." Jingjing felt aggrieved and flattered. The teacher said that children should be honest and not lie. She obviously didn't lie, why did her parents punish her?

He Junhua patted the siblings and sighed like an adult. He was still too young and had a shallow understanding.

"You really didn't lie, but women actually like to listen to lies, especially older women, like our mothers, and my sister teaches you that you will say this in the future."

He Junhua lowered his voice and said exaggeratedly: "Ah, mom, you look more beautiful than when you were eighteen years old!"

"Mom, you are definitely a standard clothes rack. Even if you have a sack, you are the most dazzling flower in the crowd!"

He Junhua has a passionate voice and love. These two sentences are what she often says. For this reason, she earned a lot of pocket money. Meng Shanshan was very generous when she was happy. He Junhua felt guilty at first, but for the sake of money, she spoke more smoothly and started to speak. Her feelings were full and sincere, which would definitely make Meng Shanshan believe from the bottom of her heart that she was the most dazzling flower.

"Ah... Sister Junhua, you are so smearing!" Jingjing shivered, and she couldn't say it.

He Junhua glared at him angrily, "Just make money, and Aunt Qing is indeed the most dazzling flower. You don't need to go against your will. It's a pity for me to face my mother!"

Her mother has actually gained weight over the years, her waist is thicker and her chin is round, but she is not as exaggerated as her father, and there are some fine lines in the corners of her eyes. Time will not spare anyone, and her mother is no exception. However, compared to ordinary women, Meng Shanshan still takes good care of herself. She looks at her thirties at most, and although she is a little plump, she still has a clothes rack and doesn’t have much fat.
Chapter completed!