Haitong smiled and ordered some food for his nephew, "My aunt doesn't know, even if my aunt is pregnant, what if it's a little brother?"

She also discussed with Zhan Yin that their Zhan family always had sons.

It is suspected that the feng shui pattern of their Zhan family is not conducive to having a daughter.

Yang Yang thought for a while and said, "Auntie, I want a little sister, not a little brother."

"Why not a little brother?"

"My brother can't wear skirts just like me."

Hai Tong died laughing.

Seeing that her sister still eats less and does not eat meat, she said to her sister: "Sister, you are so tired every day when you get up early every day. You need to eat something nutritious. You can't just lose weight blindly."

"I try not to eat meat for dinner. I have to go for a run later. If I eat too much, I need to run a few more laps."

Compared to before the divorce, Hai Ling has lost a lot of weight, but for someone like Hai Tong who always maintains a standard model figure, Hai Ling is still very fat.

Haitong couldn't persuade her sister to eat more, so she had to give up.

"I'm used to eating like this. I strictly follow the recipes given to me by my weight-loss nutritionist. I also exercise enough every day. After persisting for such a long time, I have such an effect. I can't let my previous efforts go to waste."

Hai Ling glanced at her sister's figure enviously, and said with a smile: "My sister will pay attention to weight control in the future, just like you, maintain a standard model figure, and won't let myself become a fat man of two hundred catties."

She didn't even know that she had become a fat man of two hundred catties.

It stands to reason that the mother-in-law and eldest sister always trouble her, and the relationship between husband and wife has not improved. She should be upset. It's right if she can't eat well. She can still eat and sleep.

Fortunately, she kept her mouth shut now, and she also opened her legs, losing weight all the way.

If Hai Ling wants to lose 100 catties, she can't lose weight, and she can't be too thin. Too thin will make her age easily. She is in her early thirties, and she still needs to be a little fat in middle age. That's called getting fat.

"I am a person who practices boxing and kicking. I consume a lot of energy, so I don't get fat so easily."

Hai Tong said, "But I'm a few catties heavier now, and Zhan Yin fed me so well, I have to go to his gym to exercise every day."

"You are happy fat."

The young couple have a good relationship, and Hai Ling is most gratified.

Her own marriage is not good, so she hopes that her sister will live better than her.

"Ring ring ring..."

The doorbell rang.

"Mom, auntie, I'm going to open the door."

Yang Yang slid off the chair and ran to open the door.

Haitong still went with his nephew.

Yang Yang ran to the door, stood on tiptoe, but couldn't reach the doorknob, tried several times to no avail, Yang Yang turned to look at Hai Tong, those big black eyes flickering.

Haitong smiled and hugged him, but still let him open the door.

The door opened, but the person standing at the door was Zhan Yin. JrNovels.com