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Chapter 265 Mao Mao's Teaching
Yang Yihe pushed the drawer back into its original position, moved a small stool to the doorway, and sat down without moving.

Many people were so frightened that they suspected Yang Yihe was possessed by an evil spirit.

It wasn't until Yang Xiujin returned that Yang Yihe said, "Dad, I'm hungry."

After saying that, he fainted on the ground.

Hearing Yang Yihe's words, the neighbor went to help her up while cursing Yang Xiujin for being inhuman, saying that a father shouldn't even leave food for his daughter!

Yang Xiujin protested, "I left her money. I kept 50 cents in the drawer every day, along with enough food and meat coupons."

He received a complaint today.

They said he was promiscuous and had affairs.

He hasn't fully explained things yet. If another child abuser comes along, wouldn't he be finished?

The neighbor didn't believe it: "If you left money, why did Xiaohe faint?"

Yang Xiujin, as if possessed, went to look at the drawer.

It's empty inside.

Even if Yang Yihe had a lot of guts, she wouldn't dare to hide money. Could it be that Su Manman took this money?
Frustrated, Yang Xiujin took her daughter to the hospital.

The residents of the tenement building went to the director of the neighborhood committee, asking him to remind Yang Xiujin how to be a good father.

Even if I can't take good care of my daughter, at least I should make sure she has three meals a day!
When the director of the neighborhood office heard that Yang Yihe had fainted, he immediately went to the hospital to visit her.

If a child starves to death within his jurisdiction, he will be suspended from his post.

Soon after, people from the Women's Federation arrived at the hospital, and things became chaotic.

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Small courtyard.

Chen Qing sighed, resting his chin on his hand.

She was hoping to receive the "Three Good Family" award, but she wasn't selected.

The criteria for a "three-good family" are: good work, good study, and good neighborly relations.

The job went well; I achieved my goal.

Good results, achieved.

The only problem is that the neighborly relations are good, which is really worrying.

Chen Qing thought that she had already helped them sew clothes before, so they could be considered to have a relationship, albeit not a perfect one.

The result doesn't count!

The organization said that you need your neighbors to genuinely think you are a good person.

Chen Qingzhen was numb.

She felt that this day would never come in her lifetime.

Today is Sunday, and He Yuan has already gone to work. It seems that he will have to prepare for a business trip after the Chinese New Year, so he is very busy.

Chen Qing simply started taking orders to sew clothes. Sure enough, orders exploded at the end of the year, but she only took three orders, all from acquaintances.

She sewed clothes with a rhythmic thud.

Mao Mao came over, carrying a blanket: "Auntie, please adopt me. I'll call you Mom from now on."

"please do not……"

That's too grand a title.

Forgive her, she can't bear it.

With tears streaming down her face, Mao Mao complained, "My mom and dad beat me every day at home. My dad beats me, then my mom beats me, then my mom beats me, then my dad beats me. I'm so miserable!"

He looked up to the sky and roared.

Chen Qing felt she should sympathize with him, but he was genuinely amused. "Tell me what's wrong with you?"

“I did poorly on my tests, and my dad beat me. My mom doesn’t care about Chinese or math, but she likes to teach me foreign languages. I can actually speak them already, but my mom wants me to recognize them. I don’t know how to write them, so she beats me.”

Mao Mao looked up to the sky and howled again: "My life is so miserable."

Chen Qing rubbed his forehead, his shoulders shaking with laughter.

Xiaoyu leaned closer and asked, "What foreign language is it? Is it Auntie's Russian?"

"No, there's also English and German. My mom wants me to be fluent in at least four languages."

Mao Mao's eyes were vacant.

He Yuxiang also came over and said, "Then you should study hard."

"I don't want to study, I want to live here." Mao Mao stuffed the blanket into his hands. "I want to sleep with you. Don't worry, I've saved up two yuan, I'll give it all to you."

He stuffed twenty one-cent coins into He Yuxiang's pocket and led Xiaoyu around the yard.

"Alas, I am free."

Like a monkey set free.

He Yuxiang silently carried the quilt back to his room.

Chen Qing thought about foreign languages ​​and began to ponder. Should she start emphasizing foreign languages ​​for her two children?
They will have a great chance to go abroad in the future.

Chen Qing pondered for a moment, then called the three children over and asked He Yuxiang and He Yuting, "Do you two want to go and learn a foreign language from Aunt Talia?"

Xiaoyu looked resistant.

Although she has good grades, it doesn't mean she loves studying.

You have to sit for a long time to study.

So boring.

After thinking for a moment, He Yuxiang said, "I want to learn Russian and English."

"Then I'll go and discuss it with Talia."

Chen Qing acted immediately.

She brought He Yuxiang to her door, gave Talia ten yuan, and asked Talia to tutor He Yuxiang in English for the entire winter vacation.

Talia was overjoyed, her gaze towards He Yuxiang burning with even more fervor than towards her own son: "You came here voluntarily to learn English and Russian, right?"

"Ah."

He Yuxiang nodded seriously.

Talia then did everything she could to teach him foreign languages; she truly loved spreading languages.

At the end of the day, Talia's eyes sparkled. It was incredibly satisfying for a teacher who loved teaching to have a smart and patient student.

When He Yuxiang needed to go home for dinner, Talia gave him a bag of red melon seeds: "Take care of yourself. You're still young, don't overwork yourself. Come back to class the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, auntie."

He Yuxiang studied for a day.

I think it's interesting.

His reason for wanting to learn English and Russian was simple: the research institute needed highly educated individuals.

His uncle has already become the deputy director, and when he grows up, he will most likely become the director.

If he manages to get into graduate school, he'll definitely be in a better position thanks to his uncle.

As for a love of learning?
what is that?
He doesn't have that thing.

When He Yuxiang returned from a day of learning, Chen Qing asked him what he had learned.
"I learned two nursery rhymes."

"Sing it to me?"

Then, Chen Qing heard the recitation version of the song.

Mao Mao deliberately sang it once.

The voice was clear and bright, and the melody was cheerful.

"Listen, this is how it's originally written."

He Yuxiang walked straight to the kitchen, not even sparing him a glance.

Xiaoyu saw that they all knew how to do it, and that foreign languages ​​were just singing, which seemed like such a simple thing, so she wanted to learn it too.

Mao Mao was surprised.

I finally felt a sense of accomplishment in learning a foreign language.

He happily taught his younger sister.

Xiaoyu sang along, line by line.

Mao Mao would translate the meaning for her and make exaggerated expressions, making Xiao Yu laugh out loud.

Mao Mao also discussed with Xiao Yu: "My mom teaches He Yuxiang, and I'll teach you. How about I have a competition with my mom to see who's the best?"

"Okay, okay."

Xiao Yu clapped.

She thought it was a lot of fun.

Chen Qing found Mao Mao's teaching interesting and joined in the class.

Mao Mao is sleepy in class, but he is full of energy when teaching others.

It's like telling a joke.

Chen Qing listened with great interest.

Seeing that even her aunt was willing to learn, Mao Mao felt a great sense of accomplishment: "Auntie, am I very good?"

Yes, that's awesome!

Chen Qing gave a thumbs up.

Xiaoyu stuck out her little belly, her eyes blinking as if to say, "What about me? What about me?"

Chen Qing gave another thumbs up: "Xiao Yu is also amazing."

Xiaoyu was happy and went to wash the dishes with a cheerful smile.