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Chapter 322 I'm leaving

After eating and drinking, the five of them walked home all the way, although the shops were closed at this site.

There are not many people on the road, and if someone passes occasionally, they will rush to the road.

Originally, Liu Wen thought that Song Bohua, who had been in the beautiful country for a long time, would think that this place was too quiet.

After scanning Song Bohua and talking to Song Boyang, Liu Wen was really curious. The relationship between the two brothers was not very good. Every day when they had time, they would get together to chat. Why do you have so many topics to talk about?

When the dumplings jumped past a place, they suddenly stopped and said, "Dad, let's go eat meat skewers."

Liu Wen smelled the smell of floating in the air, combined with this familiar place, and knew that this was the place where Song Boyang occasionally bought kebabs.

Liu Wen has been here several times, but more often Song Boyang brings the children to eat.

Song Boyang looked at his two sons who wanted to eat meat skewers and couldn't help but sigh, thanks to him being able to make money, otherwise it would not be easy to support these two boys.

"You are just full, no, are you overeating?" It's not that Song Boyang is reluctant to give up so much money, but that he is worried that the things in his stomach have not been digested and there are new things to eat, and that he will feel uncomfortable all kinds of discomfort at that time.

"It was just now, now it's now." The meat bun said that after their exercise, the food had been digested and the stomach had already begun to protest.

Tuanzi hurriedly on the side to make a certificate, "Yes, yes, we're already hungry."

"Dad, you have always said that children as old as ours are now at the best time for digestive functions, eat more and digest faster."

"If we can't eat anything more, we will definitely not grow taller." Tuanzi knew the factors of growing taller, eating, drinking and sleeping well, resting well, and exercising frequently. In short, there is nothing to be pulled down, and the height can definitely be improved continuously.

These words made Song Boyang amuse, "I don't know whether you have grown taller and how taller you can grow."

"But what I can know is that if you don't restrain yourself a little, your weight will exceed your height."

"You don't want you to become a big fat man, right?" Song Boyang didn't give dumplings and the others to eat, but felt that they had gained weight recently.

Fatty? How could they become fat? Tuanzi was originally treated as a joke, he was a handsome guy who was neither fat nor thin.

Just because this kid didn't take it seriously, you can know that it didn't take it seriously. It doesn't matter. Do they think it's just that they don't admit it?

Wrong, you must know that it is very easy to make them face the facts, just take them to Chen Taizhong, and the facts will tell them.

"I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and weigh you and measure your height." Song Boyang said coldly.

Ah, I'm going to weigh myself tomorrow, which scared the Tuanzi and the other two. Although they said they were not fat or fat, they were actually very scared and worried that their weight would really go up. What should I do?

They also thought that they would eat a little less for the next few days and then exercise more so that their weight would be reduced.

As a result, no one expected that Song Boyang would be so cruel and wanted to take them to weigh themselves. If that was the case, they would just be caught.

"That, don't be so anxious." Tuanzi knew that there was no way to avoid weighing her weight, so she could only hope to delay for a few days.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Song Boyang said very anxious, "Otherwise, what should I do if I delay it for a few more days and get fatter."

"How could it be?" They just planned to exercise well in the next few days, lose weight, and try to reduce fat by one or two, without reason.

"As soon as you exercise, you will be hungry. When you are hungry, you will be like eating. After eating, it is equivalent to exercise in vain."

"You eat, and you like to eat full again. How can you not be fat if you do this?" Song Boyang didn't want to restrain the children from eating, nor did he rely on his figure to make a living. As long as he has weight, he will not be a big fat man.

But the problem is that these two children have really let themselves go recently. The food they eat is high in calories, and their bodies are already a little uncontrollable, and they have begun to develop horizontally.

Even young people lose weight very quickly, but the speed of losing weight is quick. If you get too many times, can it be good for your health?

The dumplings and meat dumplings understood, no matter how much struggle it was, it was useless, so I agreed immediately.

Although they agreed, they did not forget to fight for benefits for them. "Dad, you said we have agreed to weigh our weight. Should you also satisfy our idea of ​​having a midnight snack?"

Anyway, it’s the same whether you eat midnight snack or not. The meat is already on your body. Isn’t it too late to put this armpit and your weight will drop?

Looking at the two Tuanzi who did not forget to fight for their rights, Liu Wen couldn't help laughing. She didn't even look back. She could imagine how depressed Song Boyang would be.

Song Bohua was also smiling so happily on the side. He let go of his prejudice and found that Liu Wen got along well with his two children. Today I saw the three of them whispering together.

He couldn't help but remember what Song Boyang said, and Liu Wen is really the person who is most suitable for his family at the moment.

Moreover, the four of them live together, and whether they are good or not, including having children, is not something he can interfere with.

My younger brother, who once asked him to analyze everything, has now grown into a responsible family pillar.

Since she knew that everything was fine in Song Boyang, Song Bohua thought of going to Yangcheng early and discussing things early so that she could return to the United States on time.

After Song Bohua made a reservation for the flight to Yangcheng, he notified Song Boyang and the others.

Song Boyang knew that Song Bohua had something to discuss with Tang Hai when he knew that Song Bohua had to go to Yangcheng. He happened to be in Yangcheng these days, "Brother, are you going to leave Shencheng then?"

Song Bohua nodded, "Yes, if you leave from Shencheng, don't ask for leave to see me. Maybe I flew directly from Yangcheng and then left."

Song Boyang whispered, "If it doesn't work, how can I not give it to you?"

"It's not that I'm not coming back, maybe I'll be back soon." Although I haven't gone to Yangcheng or talked to Tang Hai, Song Bohua is confident that his career should take off in Yangcheng.

No, it's not just Yangcheng, but the domestic market. He has carefully observed the domestic market these days.

Although most people live with their wages and their wages are not very high, it is really not ruthless to buy things.

What does this mean? It means that there are too many rich people, and he is also stupid, although Liu Wen has always said that she would promote embroidery works and sell them overseas.

In fact, if you count carefully, the domestic market is not bad. What he knows is that many of the works of the embroidery workshops under Liu Wen’s name were bought by mainlanders.

Don’t worry about where they end up, at least they have money.

There are also some people who can go abroad who will bring a lot of things with them every time they come back.

Song Bohua also had an idea in his mind, wanting to discuss it with others.
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