After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

I have never seen a lady in exquisite clothes fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan. The scene is too beautiful to even look at.

"Xi Rui, do you still remember Miss Zheng? We met when we were children." An Yumo asked.

"I seem to have some impression, but I can't remember it clearly." Ding Xirui was shocked and spoke vaguely.

"She has been looking for a marriage partner for the past two years, but it has not been going well."

"why?"

"Because I'm too fat."

"How fat?"

“Maybe there are two of me.”

"Two of you..." An Yumo was originally a plump type, and if there were two of her, her body would be quite large.

"Yes, because she is well-known far and wide, once it is said that she is from the family, men will avoid her as much as possible. She is one year older than you, and she has been trying to find a way to make it happen in the past few years, but she just can't succeed."

"Do you know what caused her to be like this?"

"I haven't heard of any special reasons. But she has been stronger than us since she was young. Master Zheng had a daughter in his old age and has always spoiled her. If he is not careful, it will be too late to intervene when the marriage is arranged. I heard that one meal is worth three people now."

"This..." Ding Xirui's professional gene was activated, "Are you free recently? Take me to see Miss Zheng."

"What? Do you have a solution?" An Yumo asked.

"Maybe I can give it a try." Ding Xirui replied.

"Okay, then I'll let Xiaoqin go to the Zheng family to deliver an invitation, and I'll tell you when the date is set." An Yumo agreed.

After An Yumo left, Ding Xirui entered the main house, took out a pen and paper, and recalled what he had learned about scientific weight loss.

Height, weight, body mass index, energy intake…

Alas, the calorie content of various foods is different, and she is not yet proficient enough to remember them.

A few days later, Xiaoqin brought a letter and invited Ding Xirui to go to Zheng's house together in three days.

The Zheng family is a book dealer who also sells the four treasures of the study. This business has been passed down for several generations. Mr. Zheng has four sons, all of whom are quite good at doing business.

The carriage entered a spacious street. Nanxing said outside the curtain, "Young Madam, I heard that the richest family in the entire Luocheng County lives on this street."

Ding Xirui lifted the curtain of the small window, and before him appeared a group of wealthy and powerful families, which were not comparable to small families like Ding and Lin's.

After a while, Nanxing stopped the car and said they had arrived at the Zheng family.

"Xi Rui, come down quickly." An Yumo also arrived, recognized Nan Xing and the Lin family's carriage, and hurried forward.

Ding Xirui lifted the curtain, grabbed An Yumo's hand and jumped out of the car.

"It's so impressive." Ding Xirui couldn't help but sigh.

Nanxing and Xiaoqin went to knock on the door. After the doorman confirmed their identities, he led everyone in.

Pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water, archways one after another, and long corridors, it is clearly a large manor.

"Tsk tsk, he is indeed a wealthy businessman, I can't compare to him." An Yumo said quietly.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at Miss Zheng's gate. The little girl at the gate went to report the news, and after a while, another girl who looked a little older came out to greet them.

"Miss An, Madam Lin, please come in." The girl bowed and led everyone in.

Miss Zheng was sitting in the pavilion in the yard. She was white and plump. She wasn't as heavy as two An Yumos, but she looked to weigh at least 180 pounds.

"Oh my God, not a single bite of rice is innocent." Ding Xirui had never given consultation to such a client before, and he felt a little troubled.

"You're here." Miss Zheng raised her hand as if she was standing up and greeting.

"Shihui, long time no see." Yumo pulled Xirui forward.

"Please sit down. We haven't seen each other for many years. I can still recognize Yumo, but I can't recognize Xirui." Zheng Shihui motioned for them to sit down.

"Yumo said, can you help me lose weight?" Zheng Shihui spoke straight to the point as Ding Xirui just sat down.

"Ah... I think we can give it a try." Ding Xirui was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Miss Zheng to be so direct.

"Hey, do you think there's still hope for me?" Zheng Shihui didn't seem to care much about her body shape. "The purpose of life is to eat and drink. What's the point if you can't eat and drink to your heart's content?" she continued.

"That's true, but physical health and comfort are also important. Shihui, do you feel it's hard to bear now? It's very hot in summer..." Ding Xirui said.

"Hey, why do we need summer?! It's too hot and I can hardly move. But in summer I can eat bayberry, lychee, peach and apricot..." Zheng Shihui complained while yearning for all kinds of fruits.

"Puchi——" Ding Xirui couldn't help laughing. As a foodie, it should be like this.

"I don't care, but my father doesn't. Ever since someone said they wanted to arrange a marriage for me the year before last, my father has been sighing every day. He even invited a doctor to give me acupuncture some time ago, but it was of no use. He also wouldn't let the kitchen cook for me, and I made a fuss. As long as I cried, he would compromise." Zheng Shihui is really like that, she tells everything out loud.

"That is to say, you don't think it matters, but your father insists that you lose weight?" An Yumo said.

"That's right. I don't care whether I get married or not."

"In order not to worry the old man, are you willing to lose weight?" Ding Xirui asked.

"This is the only way. I'm just afraid of really pissing my father off. After all, his life is not easy for him." Zheng Shihui replied.

"Okay, are you willing to let me help you?" Ding Xirui asked.

"Your family runs a clinic, so I feel at ease. But you can't make me feel too uncomfortable. If I can't stand it, I will easily give up. Don't be sad then." Zheng Shihui raised her hand and patted Ding Xirui's shoulder.

"Okay. I'll work hard, and you should work hard too. If you're willing to ask me for help, then you have to follow my instructions for the rest of the matter, and you can't do anything secretly. Can you do that?"

"I try my best."

"It's not 'try your best', it's about making up your mind and trying your best. If you feel like you can't stand it anymore, tell me and I'll adjust my strategy and we'll strive for success and not give up halfway."

"Miss, just agree to it." The little girl leading the way said, "A few days ago, you walked from the pavilion to the house and you were out of breath. You rested for a long time."

They are indeed master and servant, even their speaking styles are very similar, and they don't give their own people any face at all.

"Okay, okay, even you've been asking me to do this. OK, I agree." Zheng Shihui said weakly. The sun was rising higher, the yard was getting hotter, and she began to feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, I need to know your height and weight first, then I will show you a weight loss strategy."

"The lady is five feet four inches tall and weighs..." The girl looked at Zheng Shihui and said nothing.

"Juzi, just tell me straight, there's nothing to hide." Zheng Shihui said.

"Miss, you weigh 150 kilograms," said Orange.

"Ah... I have to find a way to convert the units." Ding Xirui groaned inwardly.

"Okay. Then let's go to the kitchen and take a look next." Ding Xirui said.

"Juzi, you take Xirui with you, I won't go." Zheng Shihui ordered.

"Then I'll stay here with you." An Yumo, who was watching the show on the side, spoke.

"Okay." Ding Xirui stood up and followed Juzi to the kitchen.

The kitchen had already bought the food for lunch. Ding Xirui asked the cook, "Sister-in-law, what are you going to cook for lunch today?"

"Stir-fried pork belly with red peppers, beef stew with potatoes, braised fish, fried lotus root boxes, and chicken soup."

“How big is the plate?”

"Like this." The sister-in-law brought a plate, which was a circle bigger than the one in Ding Xirui's house.

"This is a lot. Can Shihui finish it?" Ding Xirui felt overwhelmed.

"Yes, the young lady has a good appetite. There is also a peanut butter. It is hot now. Take it out of the ice water. The young lady likes it."

The young lady is so fat because of you, Ding Xirui clenched his teeth.

"Where's the oil? What kind of oil do you use to cook?"

"Lard makes cooking fragrant. Rapeseed oil is also used for frying," replied the sister-in-law.

"It smells really good. It's so good that I can't stop smelling it." Ding Xirui couldn't stop complaining either.

"Miss, do you usually have snacks?" Ding Xirui asked.

"The kitchen can't make it. The young lady likes to eat some cake made by Anjia Restaurant these days. I can't remember the name. My husband lines up to buy it every day."

"Oh!" Ding Xirui held his forehead with his hand, feeling a little regretful about making the cake.

"What are you going to do for dinner?"

"Clams and egg custard, minced meat and tofu, roasted lamb, braised chicken legs, sweet rice wine. Miss, eat less at night."

This is not a small amount, but there won’t be any midnight snacks, will there?

"Miss, would you like to have a midnight snack?"

"Wontons and thin noodles. But Miss doesn't eat them every day."

"Okay, I understand." Ding Xirui nodded.