Chapter 2 Can She Really Eat Herself This Fat?

This man seems pretty good.

If she leaves him, she’s probably never going to meet such an excellent man again, right?

She turned her head and looked at a man’s army green shirt hanging on the headboard. From the collar to the cuffs, there were no wrinkles, it was perfectly neat.

It seems he’s a self-disciplined and clean man.

Hmm… He’s handsome, has a good figure, is self-disciplined, and most importantly, he’s a soldier, the most adorable man of the times.

If she doesn’t want him… she seems a little reluctant.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanyan anxiously pulled at her hair, but her fingers felt greasy.

Confused, she scratched again, carefully feeling it, and her stomach churned.

Oh my god!

How long has the original owner not washed her hair? It’s been a month, right?

How can she be so slovenly?

No, she has to wash it quickly.

She hurriedly got out of bed, but after walking a few steps, she found that all the flesh on her body was trembling?

She looked down and almost fainted.

How fat is the original owner?

Thick thighs, round calves, a three-foot-wide waist, and a whole body of excess fat!

Wen Yanyan held her forehead.

Wait, let’s think again, isn’t the original owner only eighteen years old?

How did she eat herself so fat?

Also, isn’t this the 1970s?

Even if she can’t get enough to eat, how can she feed herself so fat?

Hi, she’s a real genius.

Reality, this is reality, accept reality, she comforted herself.

At this time, it was already dawn.

Wen Yanyan left the room and walked into the living room, surprised by the mess on the floor.

Straws and clods of earth were clearly visible on the red brick floor.

She looked out the window at the front yard, which was also piled with garbage, firewood sticks all over the place, leaves and pieces of weeds.

There was also a large earthen basket upside down.

She seemed to understand, could it be… that the original owner’s fat wasn’t from eating, but from laziness?

Wen Yanyan hurriedly went into the kitchen and saw that this narrow space also had basins upside down and bowls on the ground.

On an old-fashioned wooden table were a pile of unwashed dishes and tableware.

The brooms and dustpans were scattered here and there.

She completely understood, that’s right, the original owner’s fat was caused by laziness.

Sigh!

Fate is really fickle.

Wen Yanyan involuntarily thought of her past life, she was a neat freak, her newly bought bedsheets were ruined in less than a month.

How did they get ruined?

Washed them to ruin.

…

Okay, original owner, since I owe you a life, I’ll live for you once, and repay you well.

Thinking of this, Wen Yanyan rolled up her sleeves and worked hard. In less than half a day, inside and outside the house, and inside and outside the yard, were cleaned up neatly and refreshed by this diligent person.

However, when she was cleaning the room, she accidentally found a broken pair of underpants under the bed.

After taking a closer look, it was men’s, nine-tenths new fabric.

Hmm?

How did it get broken?

She didn’t think much of it, rolled it up and threw it into the garbage can at the door, but after a while, she picked it up again.

Because Wen Yanyan thought that in this era of planned economy, cloth was scarce, and cloth was bought with coupons, it would be a waste to throw it away.

If this pair of underpants were mended well, they could still be worn, anyway, they were worn inside, and no one could see them.

Save where you can.

She washed all the dirty clothes and sheets and hung them on the clothesline in the yard.

Finally, she boiled a pot of water, sat in a wooden bucket, and thoroughly washed herself.

I rummaged through the closet and found some clean clothes to change into: a white dacron shirt and blue homespun pants.

Wen Yanyan thought that she was refreshed and presentable, so she confidently stood in front of the mirror on the wardrobe, ready to admire her new appearance.

But the next second, she almost dropped her jaw.

Uh?

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, what’s going on?

Reality was a bit cruel, how come her features didn’t match her previous ones?

Her originally small face had become a big pancake, the chubby flesh on her cheeks squeezed her features together.

Her mouth was small, but her lips were thick.

Only her eyes were still clean and bright, looking somewhat pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yanyan’s thick lips pouted, woo… she wanted to cry.

Thinking of her past life, she was a tall and slender beauty, loved by everyone, flowers blooming wherever she went, both cute and lovely.

Under her beautiful swan neck, there was also a pair of delicate and sexy collarbones.

But now?

Count them, there are three chins!

Eighteen years old, she was only eighteen years old! How would she live the rest of her life with this chubby pancake face?

Wen Yanyan gritted her teeth and finally held back her tears.

No! She can’t cry.

In this unfamiliar place, she must be strong.

Since I’m here, I’ll settle down.

Although this fat body is indeed unsightly.

But as long as she persists in exercising and trying to lose weight, she will definitely lose weight.

Every big fat person is a high-quality potential stock! Maybe losing weight will make her a beautiful woman.

…

Wen Yanyan simply combed her hair in front of the mirror, found a leather strap from the drawer of the writing desk by the window, casually tied up her hair, and simply bundled it behind her head, then left the room.

…

She was going out, to run ten kilometers, losing weight was imperative.

However, as soon as she walked out of the courtyard… she heard a noisy commotion.

“Look, that fat barrel is out again!”

“Hahahaha…”

“This shameless lazy woman!”

“Fat and ugly chicken thief!”

“She-tiger!”

“Bad woman who bullies children!”

The laughter was very loud, she couldn’t pretend she didn’t hear it.

Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out to be a group of children, big and small, gathered in the corner, giggling at her.

Whew!

Wen Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, these brats are so hateful!

How do their parents educate them!

She is the elder of these children!

She was taking a breath when, suddenly, several young women rushed out from all directions.

Each of them was holding a child and hurried away, whispering.

“Xiao Hu, why do you keep forgetting your punishment? Stay away from this bad woman!”

“Niuniu, hurry home and do your homework, and be a cultured person in the future. Don’t be like this woman when you grow up, vulgar, ignorant, and uncultured! All you know is to curse in the street!”

“Xiao Qiang, go home and watch the radishes and potatoes in the vegetable garden, don’t let that vegetable thief steal them again!”

…

Uh?

Wen Yanyan stood there dumbfounded, watching the corner that had been crowded and noisy, instantly become quiet and empty.

Her previous anger also disappeared with the departure of the people.

She remembered.

Although the original owner had only been in the military dependents’ compound for two months, she hadn’t done anything good.

Stealing chickens, dogs, quarreling and cursing in the street, she didn’t miss any bad things.

She remembered clearly.

The original owner had once stolen a hen, a duck, a piece of pork, a bowl of pickled vegetables, a radish, and an apple.

She had also snatched two sugar balls and a handful of peanuts from children, and yes, a freshly baked potato!

The child didn’t give it to her, so she made him cry, and even threatened him with her fists, not to tell anyone.

Aaaaaah!

Wen Yanyan couldn’t recall any more, and was madly depressed!