The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

When changing clothes, Su Qinghe originally planned to wear a skirt, but she had already got it.

Suddenly I remembered that when I just took a shower, I found that both legs were blue and purple, and even the arms had several bruises, all from the fall.

He had no choice but to change into a short knitted top and a pair of loose casual pants on his lower body. His hair was all put behind his head. Occasionally, a few disobedient strands came to the front.

I had just sweated all over and my body was sticky. Now I felt much better after taking a shower, and I walked much more briskly.

As for the bruises on her body, Su Qinghe had long been used to them, and they disappeared as soon as she slept, without delaying her from wearing a beautiful little skirt.

She never thought that her brother had seen her fall just now, and now Su Qingheng was still feeling distressed outside.

Su Qingheng knew that his sister practiced dancing, but he always thought it was a small matter, unlike those professionals, and he rarely came to see his sister practice.

At most, he only cheers her up when she participates in competitions. He usually has many classes to attend at home. Every time he finishes class, his sister is almost finished.

Therefore, this was the first time that he truly knew that his sister had put so much effort into dancing. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be used to it.

Su Qingheng imagined a lot of memories of her little sister practicing alone in the dance studio when she was young, and falling so many times where they didn't see her. It made her heartache to think about it.

"Brother, I'm ready. Let's go." Su Qinghe ran down from upstairs.

Halfway through, she turned around and found that her brother was still standing there, not moving, but looking at her blankly.

Su Qinghe subconsciously looked down at herself and asked, "What's wrong?" Did she wear her clothes inside out, or did she wear the wrong shoes?

"It's okay, let's go, don't keep people waiting."

Su Qingheng thought her sister was pretending to be strong and didn't want them to know.

Su Qinghe just thought that her brother was too obsessed with what he was thinking, so he didn't react and didn't care, so he continued walking forward.

When they arrived, the three brothers had just finished measuring.

"Why so slow?" When Su Qingzhao saw the two people coming in, he was not angry, but a little strange. They had been taught not to be late since they were young. Almost none of the children in the family had the habit of being late, and they were almost half an hour late.

Su Qinghe smiled apologetically at them, "I just sweated from the dance practice."

"It's okay, it's not too late, you came just in time." Mother Su said, taking her granddaughter's hand and touching it, and then touching her hair to see if it was dried. It was very windy outside, and she was afraid that she would die after taking a shower. You'll catch a cold if you run out.

The palms of her hands were warm and her hair was dried, but Mother Su was still worried and asked the kitchen to make soup and drink a bowl of it later to ward off the cold.

Su Qinghe didn't like to drink cold dispelling soup, but she also knew that grandma was doing it for her own good, so she nodded reluctantly, thinking about how she could drink less later.

Almost ten minutes passed before it was Su Qinghe's turn to measure.

Although their clothes are really well made, it is a bit troublesome to have to re-measure every once in a while.

And it takes at least ten minutes to measure it once, almost from head to toe.

And it's more troublesome for girls than for boys. If it weren't for good-looking clothes, Su Qinghe wouldn't want to spend this time at all.

"Ms. Su seems to have lost weight again." The person taking the measurements next to him compared it with the last measurement record and found that Fei Fei had not gained weight but had lost a lot of weight.

Because I have dealt with the Su family many times, I have almost grown up watching Su Qinghe and the others, and I am quite familiar with talking to them.

The woman also has a daughter about her age at home. The mother can't help but worry about her child's health and can't help but remind Su Qinghe, "You are still growing, so you should eat more."

Moreover, people with a physique like theirs who can’t gain weight when the weather gets hotter in the summer will lose weight faster and lose weight faster, so they can only gain weight in the winter.

But Su Qinghe has lost so much weight before summer, which makes people worried.

Hearing what the woman said, Su Qinghe couldn't help pinching her arm. It was still the same as before. She even felt that she had gained a lot of weight these days.

But Su Qinghe secretly glanced at the expressions of her grandma and her brothers. She felt a little guilty and couldn't help but ask her, "Did I measure it wrong?"

The woman couldn't help laughing when she saw her little expression, but she didn't speak.

This is what they rely on to make a living. Moreover, a place must be measured at least two or three times, so how can there be any mistakes?

Su Qinghe was worried. She must have measured it wrong. She obviously ate about the same as before. She was not fat to begin with, and was even a little thin. How could she lose weight?

She was afraid that if she didn't explain clearly, she would be sad in the next few days.

Seeing her pitiful expression, the woman finally softened her heart. She suddenly thought about how she had just raised her hand to reveal a small section of her abdomen, "Have you been exercising a little too much recently?"

Su Qinghe thought about the amount of exercise she had done these days. In fact, she did not exercise deliberately, and the amount of exercise she practiced every day was very enough.

Where, oh, yes, dancing, Su Qinghe suddenly remembered that because of that action, the time in the dance studio was extended by an hour these days.

Maybe that's why.

"It must be that I have been practicing dancing for a long time these days."

"That's it," the woman nodded clearly, "The amount of exercise has gone up, but the diet has not."

If she hadn't brought it up, Su Qinghe wouldn't have noticed it yet, and the snacks at home were always available. If she was hungry, she would eat a few snacks.

But as soon as she said these words, Su Qinghe could already think of the scene at dinner.

But before finishing the meal and measuring Su Qinghe's measurements, Mother Su couldn't help but talk about it as soon as they left.

"You kid, you secretly practice dancing without telling your family. You're still growing, so you can't go to bed hungry."

The more Mother Su talked about it, the more distressed she became. She seemed to have seen her granddaughter lying alone in bed at night, hungry.

"Grandma, how can I be so exaggerated? If I were hungry, I would find something to eat." Not to mention, she didn't feel hungry at all.

Every time after dance practice, she just wanted to go to bed quickly and couldn't think of eating at all.

"Comrade Xiao Su, you can't lose weight like others. You used to be chubby and cute, but now you're so skinny that only your bones are left."

Su Qing spoke more earnestly and shook her head as she spoke.

Su Qinghe was so angry that he slapped him in the face. What kind of look was he looking at? Why was she ugly now?

"I now believe you don't have a girlfriend."

Su Qingyue didn't feel there was anything wrong with what she just said. On the contrary, her words aroused curiosity, "Why?"

He also felt distressed. It wasn't that he was narcissistic, he wasn't bad looking either. He had received many love letters before, but he didn't have a girlfriend.

"You don't like girls with your mouth." Su Qinghe was going to be pissed to death because this guy couldn't say a single good word.