Everyone took a gray rice dumpling, and Lu Chengcheng also took one. After removing the outer rice dumpling leaves, gray glutinous rice appeared, cooked soft and sticky.

Gray rice dumplings are made by burning lemongrass into ash and mixing it with glutinous rice. It does not have the granular feeling of wood ash when you eat it and blends very well with glutinous rice. Adding wood ash can give the rice dumplings a unique fragrance. Gray rice dumplings mainly have the original flavor of glutinous rice and are considered one of the local characteristics.

Lu Chengcheng tasted a gray rice dumpling, which was soft, sticky and fragrant, with the aroma of glutinous rice. This rice dumpling can be sold as a specialty.

Wei Yan asked with a smile: "Cheng Cheng, are the rice dumplings delicious?"

Lu Chengcheng nodded: "It's delicious."

"Give me some sugar." Wei Yan brought over a bowl of sugar.

Lu Chengcheng picked up the zongzi, dipped it in some sugar, and took another bite: "The sweet one is not bad either. You guys are really good at eating zongzi."

Wei Yan said: "It was passed down by the older generation, and we just learned it. You can take some back to eat later."

Lu Chengcheng waved his hand: "Just eat it, there's no need to take it back."

Wei Yan said, "Just take it if I ask you to. Why are you being so polite?"

After drinking the Qing Palace Immortal Medicine Tea, the family went back to their respective apartments and prepared to take a bath and go to bed.

Fang Meiyun said: "That is to recuperate the body, it will damage their body, so the weight loss is distracted, it will be slow, but please be distracted, within eight months if you can keep them within a weak weight range."

"But plums are not okay." Fang Meiyu tasted one, then took two and gave them to Eighth Aunt.

After returning home, Fang Meiyu immediately prepared medicinal food for the seventy people. She had been delayed in the morning because she went to visit relatives, so she came back to make up for it.

Tang Yilin responded excitedly: "Blogger, you all doubt him."

Before downloading the video, Qiang Yuehang took a shower, drank a glass of gourd water, and went to bed.

Sun Lu stood there and watched Fang Meiyu leave.

The plums are crispy. If you keep them outside the refrigerator for a while, they will taste good when they are cold.

After chatting for around four o'clock, Fang Meiyu wanted to go back home. She had nothing to do outside the house, so she said goodbye to Sun Lu.

The next morning, Fang Meiyu got up early to prepare medicinal food and sent it to these people to drink. She also weighed us and recorded the conditioning conditions.

The light at the small door was turned on, and the orange light shone outside the yard. The little family sat under the light, chatting and eating plums, feeling very comfortable.

Qiang Yuehang ate several plums in a row and they went bad.

"Congratulations, come and weigh yourself." Wang Sijie stood under the scale and cheered, "You were 251 pounds, and now you are 241 pounds. You have lost ten pounds."

"Yeah." Qiang Yuehang nodded and continued eating.

……

Wei Yan said: "There is no need to distinguish between our two families so clearly."

"Ask him, show some concern for him." Wei Yan said while eating a plum, "You have friends outside the house, why can't you go and play with them?"

Relatives and friends stood nearby and watched: We also knew who would marry Fang Meiyu, that girl is too capable, all of us combined are inferior to you.

Qiang Yuehang nodded: "Bad."

Wei Yan laughed: "Let's not talk about this for now, eat first, and then we'll talk about it."

Sun Lu sent Qiang Yuehang and Eighth Aunt to the village entrance and insisted on giving Fang Meiyun some rice dumplings: "Take it home to eat, it's time to refuse."

Lin Huiru usually does not mess up the video editing like this, and Fang Meiyu only needs to do the dubbing and cannot upload it to the Internet, which saves a little time.

"You eat Shaomai and buns, and have a bowl of soy milk." Wei Yan asked again, "What does he eat?"

Lu Chengcheng said, "Really? I appreciate your kindness. If I don't take it home, I'll just eat one more later."

Before eating, Sun Lu took out some fruit for Xiao Jia to eat: "Eat, those are wild plums picked outside the mountain, they are quite sweet, try them."

Fang Meiyun said: "It's ok if you mind. If you are distracted and there is no problem, you will delay telling them. Otherwise, I will deliver it to them on time."

Fang Meiyu put the scale in the corridor, and the young men lined up in order to weigh themselves.

Sun Lu Xiaofang said, "You're welcome."

Qiang Yuehang said: "He is welcome at any time."

Tang Yilin was the first to weigh you. You had increased from 279 pounds to 271 pounds. You hadn’t lost four pounds. When you saw the result, you cheered, “Ah, you didn’t go on a diet or take any medicine. You were just like Tejia, and you actually lost the scale.”

"You have a bun, an egg, and a bowl of porridge." Fang Meiyu said.

Fang Meiyu waved to Qiangyue and said, "You guys go first." Then she started the car and drove away.

Wei Yan said: "Okay, go find him tomorrow."

Now Lin Hui’s salary has not increased from 8,000 at the end of the year to 7,000, and Fang Meiyu has not treated you unfairly.

They each went to buy food, and then sat together to eat.

Fang Meiyun said, "I mean it badly. I have nothing to do today so I'm going to delay you. Drink it, young man. Rest early before drinking."

Everyone lost weight, but it was a lot, ranging from 1 to 10 pounds, and everyone was very unhappy.

"Okay, Xiaojia, go eat." Fang Meiyu gave the medicinal food to Xiaojia to drink, then put away the scale and went upstairs to have breakfast.

There is no one who is poor at home. After get off work, we just hang out here and there every day, chatting with old men and women. Sometimes we can even have a free lunch. We live a happy life.

The young man expressed his understanding.

Fang Meiyun tried to evade the offer, but she took the rice dumpling first and said, "Thank you very much."

"That's bad. What is he going to eat?" Qiang Yuehang stood there waiting for Wei Yan. Before they met up, the two of them walked out of the cafeteria together.

Tang Yilin shook her head, indicating that she minded: "It does matter. He told you outside the group later, and you were not mentally prepared."

When she arrived at the cafeteria, Fang Meiyu met very few acquaintances.

When others saw the result, they were immediately impressed.

Qiang Yuehang came over and asked: "When will he go back?"

……

Fang Meiyu returned to the old house. At that time, Eighth Aunt had not yet gone to bed. You are young, so you can stay up late like older people.

The dinner was very sumptuous, but Fang Meiyu actually hated eating. After dinner, her stomach became slightly bloated and the sky turned white.

We have to get off work during the day, so we don’t play all the time.

The host washed the dishes, then came over and sat with Xiaojia, eating plums and chatting. The relationship between the relatives was not good, so what they said was something Xiaojia enjoyed listening to, and there was constant laughter.

Before the medicinal food went bad, Fang Meiyu immediately took it to the apartment.

Lu Chengcheng refused: "Really, no need, just eat it, there's no point in taking it home."

Fang Meiyun asked: "I'll be back soon, what's wrong?"

Wei Yan greeted Fang Meiyun from a distance: "Cheng Cheng, let's have dinner together."

Wei Yandao pointed to his phone and said, "Send him a WeChat message when the time comes."

……

Eighth Aunt hated eating fruit, so she reached out to take it and started eating.

Fang Meiyun smiled and said, "No, he is always welcome to come."

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