Chapter 44

Sheng Chuncheng didn't call Zhong Xinxin, but Zhong Xinxin's call came. As soon as the call was connected, she shouted excitedly on the phone:
"152, 152, Dad, I just weighed, 152."

"Really, that's great, did you read it wrong?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"You think I'm an idiot, I don't even know the three numbers 152?" Zhong Xinxin said.

Sheng Chuncheng smiled, and he said yes, congratulations, Zhong Xinxin.

After receiving this call, Sheng Chuncheng was also very happy, 152, which means that Zhong Xinxin's weight has finally broken through the hovering range of 155 to 160, and started to go down, which shows that the plan he made for Zhong Xinxin is effective.

With a breakthrough, you can continue. The most important thing, Sheng Chuncheng felt, would be to bring confidence to Zhong Xinxin.

Weight loss is the same thing as athlete training. Many athletes have been hovering over a long period of time. When they reach a bottleneck, they can’t improve. At this time, the first thing that will be broken is the athlete’s self-confidence. Doubt yourself first, then doubt the coach, doubt the entire training plan.

Therefore, during training, some coaches secretly give athletes some stimulants to make breakthroughs in their performance and greatly enhance their self-confidence. The proportion of stimulants taken by competitive athletes in training is much higher than that of During the competition, the anti-doping center only needs unannounced inspections.

The same is true for weight loss. Most of human obesity is caused by human inertia. If you don’t have confidence, you can’t have patience. .

"Father, can I celebrate?" Zhong Xinxin asked.

"No." Sheng Chuncheng refused straight away. He knew that today was Zhong Xinxin's dragon fruit night. The celebration she said must be ordering a lot of takeaways.

"But, I'm about to faint from hunger, Dad." Zhong Xinxin said aggrievedly on the other end of the phone.

Sheng Chuncheng said: "If you continue to spray paint, your physical strength will be even greater. Go, go to bed and lie down, think about waking up, there will be eggs and corn paste, and you won't be hungry."

"Okay." After Zhong Xinxin said these two words, her head drooped heavily, as if it had been chopped off from her shoulders. She thought, this is her head hanging down.

There was already a "beep" sound on the other end of the phone, and Sheng Chuncheng hung up the phone.

Zhong Xinxin stared at the Ele.me app on the screen of her phone, licked her lips, and hesitated whether to click on it. She knew that once she clicked on it, she would be out of control.

Zhong Xinxin sighed heavily. She looked at the weighing scale not far from her feet, and thought of the number 152. She gritted her teeth and held back. However, she did not lie on the bed as Sheng Chuncheng said. Instead, he walked over to the sofa and smashed himself into it with a "bang".

Picking up the controller of the Switch game console, he yelled, "Come on, I'm going to teach you a lesson, I'm losing weight again!"

Sheng Chuncheng got off the car at the gate of the community, halfway there, remembering that there was only more than 100 yuan in his wallet, he turned around and walked outside.

Every time Sheng Chuncheng came back from Sister Chen, Ding Huamei would take his wallet, open it, hold the money in his hand, trembling non-stop, laughing foolishly for a while, and then put it back, Sheng Chuncheng Cheng said that she looks like a money fan, Ding Huamei cut her eyebrows, what do you know, the chances of seeing real money are getting less and less, if I don't take a good look-

"Sheng Chuncheng, let me tell you, I almost forgot what money looks like." Ding Huamei said.

Today, Sheng Chuncheng didn't accept Sister Chen's money, and Ding Huamei took out his wallet later, but he didn't see the money, so he explained himself, and he had to explain for a long time, which was long-winded.

Sheng Chuncheng walked out of the community, and there was an ATM machine of the Agricultural Bank of China diagonally opposite. Sheng Chuncheng walked in. As a result, two ATM machines, one was broken, and the other could only provide inquiry services. The money in it had been withdrawn. Could it be that today, There are so many people who want to see what money looks like?

Sheng Chuncheng walked to the door in frustration, thought for a while, and rode a shared bicycle to the Huaxia Bank downstairs of the Sanxin Building six to seven hundred meters away.

Sheng Chuncheng took [-] yuan, put it in his wallet, and then went home with peace of mind.

The next day, Sheng Chuncheng went out and arrived at the gate of the community. Thinking of what happened yesterday, he still turned right and walked into the blind massage parlor.

Today the boss is in the store, standing at the cash register, and the uncle and several other blind masters are also standing there, and they are chatting about something.

Sheng Chuncheng called out to the boss and asked, "Have you found the house yet?"

The boss said: "We were talking about this just now. The house outside is too expensive now, and we can't afford to rent it. Yesterday afternoon, I went to the Disabled Persons' Federation and asked them to help me to see if I could find a cheap one." A little house."

"What's the result?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

The boss smiled wryly and shook his head: "They can't do anything about it. Now in the city, there is not a massage shop like ours that has a good business. Everyone is complaining. In the Disabled Persons' Federation, not only us blind people, but also those who drive disabled cars , Convenience service agencies, including those welfare factories, now everyone has no business, and they all need their help to solve it, and they have nothing to do."

Sheng Chuncheng thought of the entrance of the Jiubao Live Broadcasting Base and the blind roads in the urban area, he said:
"According to me, don't make fancy articles like blind roads. Look, how many blind people are walking on the street now? Blind roads are made for people who can see. It's better to do something practical. , save money, directly subsidize stores like yours, and lower the rent, this is the most practical way."

Sheng Chuncheng said that everyone agreed, and a blind master shouted:

"Chuncheng, go and be the mayor. When you become the mayor, we blind people will come out."

"Don't listen to children's nonsense." The uncle quickly stopped him, and then he patted Sheng Chuncheng's buttocks, and said to him:
"What should you do? You should do your own work. You can't help here."

Sheng Chuncheng was riding on the bicycle, thinking about the massage shop for the blind all the way, the uncle's words kept lingering in his mind, yes, I am a soft-spoken person, what can I do to help?
Even so, Sheng Chuncheng was still a little sad. He thought of when he was a child, when spring came, the swallows built a new nest under the eaves of their house with mud in their mouths. The whole family was very happy to see it.

In the countryside, it is very festive and auspicious for swallows to build nests at your house, which means that your family is harmonious. It is said that swallows are very sensitive, and they never go to build nests under the eaves of noisy houses.

The swallows have a nest, and there are a group of little swallows. The little swallows are crowded at the entrance of the cave all day long, chirping and chirping. When their parents come back, they will open their pink mouths together, waiting for their parents to feed them. .

Sheng Chuncheng remembers that once, his father built a ladder, went up with a hat, and tied the hat to the bottom of the swallow's nest with a rope. Sheng Chuncheng asked his father what he was doing, and his father told him, you didn't see The entrance of the cave is so crowded that if a little swallow is squeezed out and falls to the ground, it will die. With this, it will fall on the hat, and when its parents come back, they can take it back.

Sheng Chuncheng thought that the uncle and the blind masters were really like these little swallows crowded at the entrance of the cave, chattering, but he had nothing to do. If they were about to fall, who would be below and tie them a safety net? Where's the hat?
Sheng Chuncheng thought while riding, and when he suddenly came to his senses, he found that he had already ridden to Jinji Xiaolu without knowing it, passed the Fuchun Road in front, and the Oriental Run Garden was diagonally opposite, Sheng Chuncheng was coming this afternoon destination.

Sheng Chuncheng quickly stopped the car and looked back and forth. There was no one on Qianchao Road in the afternoon. However, Sheng Chuncheng turned to the more remote Qinghe Road and arrived at the gate of Qianxin Kindergarten. The sound of children playing, there was no one on the road.

Sheng Chuncheng put on his sunglasses, opened the cane for the blind in his bag, and turned out from Qinghe Road.

(End of this chapter)

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