It’s true, I’m fat, and I can’t be trusted, let alone denied, to do this. The fact is that I have also lost weight, but since the first year after a serious illness, my family gave me tonic, medicine every day, after this time, my weight in that year wildly, I simply can not afford to sad, or think of some other weight loss measures, and finally can only be dumb and let it develop, to now no matter how to reduce can not be reduced.
From the time I realized I was fat, I had low self-esteem and didn’t dare to appear in crowded places, always longing to be alone in the world, and my face would get hot when I said something in front of others. If I hadn’t met my husband, I really couldn’t imagine how I would have lived my life.
Husband is a good man, he has two tiger teeth, and his smile is very naive. We met on the bus and he told his friend to get up and give his seat to the pregnant woman next to him. I know he said the pregnant woman is me, that day in the street just two little girls pointing and laughing, the mood is very bad, said loudly, no, I am fat, I am not pregnant, fat people are not guilty, right? A sentence down, my eyes wet. He has been saying sorry sorry sorry, like doing a shady thing. This is how we met, and slowly developed into a relationship, everything came like the wind like a fog, both quickly and unclear. I think back to the sneakiness of our relationship when we were not sure about each other, the secret secret joy inside, it was a happy and heartbreaking past ah.
It wasn’t until one day that the old man asked me to go for tea. When I went to the teahouse, I realized that he had called his family, more than ten of them. My face was instantly red, my husband took my hand and said to them, my wife. Hubby gave them a head start and caught me off guard. Since then, I know that my husband’s family dislikes me for being fat, much fatter than he is, and his family is of the tall and thin type, never a breed like me, and it is my preference to embarrass them so much. Sometimes I want to break up, but my husband said, you are my wife in this life, I will not let go. Then we kind of went through a lot of trouble to get married. On the wedding night, I asked him, why you do not mind my fat? My husband said, “I love someone, not because she is beautiful, rich or thin, but I love that person.
Then I had a baby, and I had to go back to my in-laws for a little while because of financial and house problems. Once back to my mother-in-law did not give me a good look, said to help me lose weight, so only one meal a week meat, the family’s heavy work are let me do. In fact, this is not much, thinking of all the good things about my husband, in order for him to work outside without fear, I will take this as fat loss. But what really hurts me is that every time a guest comes, my mother-in-law tells me to go back to my room so I don’t have to come out and make a fool of myself. If my presence was accidentally discovered, my mother-in-law never said I was her daughter-in-law, just my name, and then moved on to another topic. Sometimes, my mother-in-law hugged my daughter and said, “When you grow up, don’t be like your mother, you’ll grow flesh if you don’t get ahead, you’ll be born a bear. I also intentionally or unintentionally let me hear, so I was saddened again. The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.
One night, it was late and I was losing sleep thinking about my mother-in-law’s words. The company’s main goal is to provide a platform for the development of a new product, which will be the first of its kind in the world.
Everything is so fragile, all the happiness in that moment with the crisp ring, and hang up the signal of crisis. Dear mother-in-law, what do I have to do to make you accept such a fat daughter-in-law?