If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

Summer was a great time for the drill instructors. Little Fatty ran at a breakneck pace, making it seem like a leisurely stroll, occasionally tapping him with her large stick: "Head up, chest out, watch your breathing, hurry up..."

Little Fatty was exhausted by Summer's antics. He felt like his legs no longer belonged to him, and the air coming out of his throat was more like smoke than air. After running around, he sat on the stone lion as he passed by his house, his hands on his knees, panting heavily, looking more like Summer's dog: "Sister... Sister... just kill me, kill me... I won't run anymore."

In the summer, it looked like the dead of winter. The child was covered in sweat, and his little blond hair was frozen. I knew that was enough. After all, fat people don't lose weight overnight: "Okay, we won't run today. Get up and stretch a bit more, then we'll go home."

"I don't want to, I don't want to move, waaaaah," the chubby boy wailed pitifully.

"Be good, or I'll tell Dad, and you'll have wasted your whole morning running around," Xia Tian said, trying to coax him. "You've already done the twenty-four bows, isn't it a bit much to get a beating for this little shiver? Isn't it?"

After Xiaopang finished stretching, he went home and lay on the bed without moving. Xia Tian kicked him and said, "You're sweating so much. Take off your clothes and I'll wash them for you."

"Wait a minute, I'm in pain all over and can't move," the chubby boy said with a mournful face.

"Hurry up and administer the IV drip, wearing wet clothes can easily cause illness," Xia Tian said, waving the stick in his hand.

"Sis, can you put that thing down? I'm dizzy," Little Fatty struggled to sit up, took off his clothes and threw them on the bed, leaving him only in his underwear.

Seeing the layers of fat on Xiaopang's body in the summer, Xia Tian became even more determined to help her younger brother lose weight.

Summer was tidying up Xiaopang's clothes, planning to wash them for him. The kid was really tough; they were soaked through, you could wring water out of them.

"Hey? Little Bao, what happened? Why is there blood?" Xia Tian asked in surprise.

"What? I'm urinating blood again? I didn't feel anything?" The nightmare returned, and Little Fatty sat up in fright.

"Not there, this is..." Xia Tian held up Xiao Pang's thermal underwear against his body: "His chest?"

The siblings looked at the little fat man's big white rabbit and were shocked to find that there was blood on the little grape.

Xiao Bao only felt the sharp, needle-like pain when he saw the wound; he had been completely overwhelmed by the pain in his muscles and bones. "Ugh... what the hell happened again? Why is it bleeding here?"

“It’s from chafing,” Xia Tian, ​​having been through similar experiences, immediately understood. She reached out and cupped Xiao Pang’s chest, giving it a little shake: “You didn’t think it through. When you run, it bounces up and down, and it gets chafed by your clothes…”

"Waaaaah... What am I going to do?" Little Fatty was about to cry, which strengthened his resolve to lose weight. Being fat was too much of a torment.

"Ah... well, how about you wear my underwear?" Xia Tian never expected that her younger brother would experience something she, as a girl, had never had. However, Xia Tian did have similar gadgets, but...

"You're so fat, I'm afraid you won't be able to fit into it," Xia Tian said worriedly. "How about I go to the market and buy you a suitable bra?"

"No, no, no, no," what kind of family is the Xia family? They favor sons over daughters. Little Fatty has been taught since childhood that only women and petty people are difficult to raise. He would rather die than wear his sister's underwear: "I won't wear it, I'd rather die than wear it."

"What should we do? I don't know either," Xia Tian said, looking worried. "Should we ask Mom?"

"You dare! If you dare tell anyone about this, I'll never forgive you!" Upon hearing this, Little Fatty was terrified, baring his teeth like an angry little dog...bear, and said, "Let's figure it out ourselves!"