The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

Chapter 161 1 Always the King 8

In the evening, Mrs. Wang and the others came back.

After hearing that the fat old man in front of them was the Taifu, everyone was very excited, especially Mrs. Wang who had the biggest reaction.

"Oh, I finally see a living Taifu. This is a living Taifu. How big an official must he be? The biggest official I have ever seen is the county Taiye. Old man, you have to stay in my house for a long time. Stay here for a while and let my family be blessed by you." Old Mrs. Wang babbled excitedly, her eyes dancing with joy.

Old lady: "..."

Dare you ask me if I am not alive, how can I be dead?

Yue Mingzhu: "..."

Mom, you are very familiar with me. It took me a while to call the old man.

The old lady couldn't bear her enthusiasm, so she could only say yes again and again.

It's just that Mrs. Wang's liveliness seems familiar, as if he has seen her before somewhere.

Mrs. Wang pulled the old man to the table, and thoughtfully used serving chopsticks to pick up food for him. After a while, the old man's bowl was full.

Yue Mingzhu seemed to have seen the scene where her mother used to pick up food for her. She was fattened by her mother bite by bite in her previous life.

But this is nothing to the old man, he likes it!

Everyone else advised him to eat less. Only Yue Mingzhu's Queen Mother asked him to eat more. She was simply his close friend.

Seeing the old lady enjoying a big meal, Mrs. Wang seemed to have found the long-lost happiness.

As a result, the two of them were crazy about picking up food and the other was overeating. They were surprisingly in tune with each other.

Yue Mingzhu looked at this exceptionally harmonious scene and was speechless.

If she fed her the way her mother did, the old lady would probably reach bliss in no time.

Forget it, it's just a meal, go ahead and eat, she won't be the bad guy who spoils the fun today.

But she still has to tell her mother to feed less pigs later. This is not raising pigs, and fatter is not better.

During the dinner, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang chatted happily.

Mrs. Wang said: "I always think that people have to be fat to be lucky. Don't you know? My daughter Zhuzhu turned out to be fat. It was because I managed to feed her her every bite. Her face looks like a big steamed bun." The same thing, she was so white and fat, so gratifying. I don’t know what she was thinking afterwards. She lost weight due to hunger, and now she’s not even half of her original weight. I always feel like I’ve lost a lot of meat at home. , it’s not exciting.”

The old man nodded as usual, mainly because his mouth was full and he had no time to speak.

The old lady continued: "Look at how good you are. You are so fat. You are really lucky. Who in the world can be as lucky as you? This is all the blessing you eat. You eat as hard as you can in my house. The more you eat, the better." The more you have, I hope you will be 180 pounds heavier when you leave my house."

Yue Mingzhu wants to ask her mother, what is she going to do if she gains 180 pounds? Is she going to be put into the market?

It is indeed time for the old lady to be released from the market when she leaves our house. Not only can she be released from the market, but she can also ascend to heaven.

The old lady felt that he had not been this happy for a long time. He was a good person and no one was around to hinder him from eating, and there were also people who assisted him. It was perfect.

He felt that he could stay at Yue Mingzhu's house forever.

The brat Xiao Jingyu finally did something wrong. He decided to forget about the past and forgive the brat.

By the time they finished eating, the old lady was almost too exhausted to walk, and it was Wangcai who helped him walk.

Mrs. Wang was quite worried next to her. She shouted that she couldn't do it and asked two people to carry her away.

Yue Mingzhu looked at her with her head raised. Her mother was best at raising pigs. She should set up a pig farm at home to ensure that everyone would be fat and strong.

She had originally thought about telling her mother in a few days that the old lady was sick and needed to pay attention to her diet. But now it seemed that she could not wait any longer, otherwise her mother would send the old lady away within two days. When Mrs. Wang heard that the old lady was sick and couldn't eat more, she looked embarrassed and frightened. It was a shame she couldn't help him out, otherwise it would have been a sin.

Early the next morning, Yue Mingzhu went to ask the old lady to get up. She wanted to teach the old lady to practice Tai Chi, which could not only strengthen the body but also lose weight. It was better than not eating at all.

The old lady followed reluctantly, as resentful as a child forced to go to school.

He muttered: "Girl Mingzhu, why do you want to practice Tai Chi when you have nothing to do? If you don't eat enough, can you hold on?"

Yue Mingzhu explained: "Old Master, life lies in movement. It will be good for your body to move more."

In response to this, the old master directly refuted and provided strong evidence: "It's nonsense, the thousand-year-old tortoise and the eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise. Look at those tortoises and tortoises, they are motionless when they have nothing to do. How long can they live without moving? That’s the way to stay healthy.”

Yue Mingzhu said casually: "Standing still is a bastard."

Old lady: "..."

I suspect you are scolding me, although I have no proof.

In order not to be a bastard, the old lady started practicing with Yue Mingzhu as if she was resigned to her fate.

He was old and fat, and his arms and legs were very inflexible. It took a lot of effort to practice, and he was sweating after a while.

The old man squatted on the ground and refused to get up. He said he would not practice any more.

Yue Mingzhu seduced in the old-fashioned way: "I plan to make milk tea this morning. The milk is rich and the tea is fragrant. You must not like it, so I won't make it for you."

When the fat old man heard this, he didn't know where the energy came from. He climbed up from the ground and said with high spirits: "I feel like I can do it again. Come on, let's continue practicing."

The old master was practicing enthusiastically, and thinking about milk tea made him full of energy. While practicing, he was thinking about the milk he had drank, and it had a smell. He also drank tea often. What does milk tea taste like?

Just as he was thinking about it, a crazy woman rushed toward him, and the crazy woman screamed like a pig.

He was so frightened that he shouted "White Crane Spreads Its Wings" in excitement.

Oh, not to mention, the movements are unprecedentedly standard. I couldn't stand on one foot no matter what I did before, but now I can.

The mad woman was frightened by the white crane's wings. She thought it was some kind of big move and successfully stopped rushing towards the old lady.

I saw the crazy woman kneeling down and shouting: "Old lady, help me, help me, this family is going to kill someone!"

Yue Mingzhu looked towards her, and couldn't help but feel slightly angry after seeing the person clearly.

It's Old Lady Xin, her nominal grandmother.

This old woman has had enough of life, and now she wants to die?

If it wasn't for keeping her useful, she would have given her a ride.

The old lady's mother-in-law is most likely the eldest daughter of Zhennan Palace, but her mother was too young when she went missing. How can she recognize her without proof?

Of course, it doesn't matter if the Zhennan Palace doesn't want to recognize each other. Anyway, she will be her mother's lifelong support. But she can see that her mother misses her relatives very much. Wanting to find them is both longing and obsession.

The reason why I kept my mother's adoptive parents' family was just to make extra preparations. I'll tell you later whether it's useful or not.


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