70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 468 Can I come to your house?
Yang Yihe trembled slightly: "Are we going to see Mom?"

“Yes, don’t you miss her? I couldn’t go with you to see your mother during the Qingming Festival. Were you very sad? But Dad was too busy to go with you. Wake up early tomorrow morning and Dad will take you to see your mother, okay?” Yang Xiujin’s eyes were gentle as he gently smoothed his daughter’s long hair.

Putting everything else aside, his daughter is truly the most beautiful girl he has ever seen. She is good-looking, academically excellent, obedient, sensible, and doesn't cause trouble. Every move she makes is like that of a well-bred young lady.

He truly is worthy of being Yang Xiujin's child.

Yang Yihe knew she had no right to refuse, so she nodded slightly.

Yang Xiujin said with satisfaction, "So obedient."

Yang Yihe took a bath early in the evening and prepared to go to bed, with her father telling her stories beside her...

Yang Xiujin's unusual behavior drew the attention of the whole family.

But he was the child's biological father, and the whole family depended on him for support. It wasn't a big deal, so he didn't say anything more.

Su Manman was just jealous of Yang Yihe, who had completely stolen her child's affection!

Yang Xiujin gently read a story to Yang Yihe. As he read, he looked at his daughter's serene face, and his eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

He was also doubting himself.

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for one's career?
So what if I killed my wife and friends? After all, these people are too young to be replaced.

But the child in front of him was his own daughter.

Tiger poison does not eat children.

Is he going too far?

Yang Yihe keenly sensed her father's guilt and guessed that he might be asking her to help him do something bad.

Yang Yihe pretended to be asleep, but her heart was sinking.

I hope you don't hurt her friends; otherwise, you can sell her off.

Yang Yihe closed her eyes.

But I didn't sleep a wink all night.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Yihe was woken up by her father and walked towards the hill where her mother was buried with a flashlight.

On the way, Yang Xiujin asked Yang Yihe, "Is there anything you like to eat or do?"

Yang Yihe: "No, my dad buys me all the things I like."

Yang Xiujin found the words comforting.

His daughter is very sensible, but he saw his son when he went out this morning.

seem……

There is no one in this world who is irreplaceable.

You can have a daughter with another woman!
As long as Yang Yihe paves the way for his career, then she is a good girl.

When Yang Yihe paid respects to her mother, she prayed frantically for her mother's blessing.

Yang Xiujin was also speaking affectionately to his ex-wife about how obedient and sensible Xiaohe was.

Yang Yihe listened quietly.

On the way down the mountain, Yang Xiujin revealed his thoughts: "Xiaohe, do you know that your father has been demoted?"

"know."

"Dad wants a promotion, but he needs your Aunt Chen Qing's help. Could you bring her to see me? I'll prepare some good food and drinks for her, and give her some money so she can help smooth things over. Is that alright?"

“But… I’m not close to my aunt either.” Yang Yihe’s voice choked with emotion.

But Yang Xiujin didn't understand: "No need then. Dad will find someone else to help. You know, Dad will never force you. Whatever you do, Dad will respect you and love you. After all, you are my and your mother's child. In the whole world, you are the most important person to me."

Yang Yihe lowered her head and bit her lip hard.

Her thin bangs covered her constantly fluttering eyelashes.

Yang Yihe slowly exhaled: "Then where should I take my aunt?"

"Did you promise Daddy? You're such a good boy."

Yang Xiujin held her daughter's hand, her heart filled with genuine tenderness and love.

"Dad will take you somewhere, to a private restaurant. We'll take your aunt there and have a nice meal. I'll also take this opportunity to apologize to her."

"it is good."

Yang Yihe obediently followed her father to a secluded little restaurant.

Yang Xiujin asked her, "Do you remember how to get there? If not, Daddy will take you there again."

"Okay, Dad. I need to go to school soon, let's go home now." "Okay."

On her way home, Yang Xiujin took her daughter to a state-run restaurant for a delicious meal.

Yang Yihe felt like she was chewing wax, and she went home with a heavy heart to get her schoolbag and go to school.

Her home was quite far from the school, and when she arrived at the school, all her classmates were already there.

Xiaoyu is taking extra classes. She wants to quickly learn what she missed a month ago, so she hasn't been playing at school anymore.

He Yuxiang and Mao Mao were the same; they didn't want to waste their aunt's money.

Yang Yihe hesitated for a moment, then turned to He Yuxiang and asked, "He Yuxiang, can I come to your house tonight?"

What are you going to my house for?

"I want to talk to my aunt about something." Yang Yihe's face was deathly pale.

He Yuxiang: "Okay."

Yang Yihe was not happy because of his words; in fact, she was so flustered that she couldn't concentrate in class.

After class in the afternoon, she sat aside and listened to the teacher give them extra lessons.

Chen Qing was at home compiling the latest sportswear data, and after the children finished their tutoring, he would ride his bicycle to pick them up from school.

Upon suddenly seeing Yang Yihe, Chen Qing was taken aback: "Xiaohe, why haven't you gone home either?"

He Yuxiang: "She needs to talk to you."

"right……"

Yang Yihe nodded guiltily.

Chen Qing: "Then let's walk home."

The four of them walked back slowly together. When they arrived home, He Yuan put the food on the table and was about to call them to eat when he saw an extra child. "Is this Yang Xiujin's child?"

"Yes, let's eat together first." Chen Qing washed Yang Yihe's bowl and scooped out some rice.

Yang Yihe took the bowl and said softly, "Thank you, Auntie."

"It's okay."

Chen Qing put more food on her plate.

Yang Yihe kept her head very low.

Xiaoyu gently patted her back, helping her straighten her chest and lift her head: "Sister Xiaohe, don't be afraid. My aunt and uncle are very gentle at home and won't scold children. You are too thin. Girls need to eat more to have strength."

She also served food to Yang Yihe, and even picked out a few pieces of meat to put in Yang Yihe's bowl.

Yang Yihe quickly said, "Xiaoyu, that's enough, you can't eat any more."

"it is good."

Xiaoyu didn't force her.

After Yang Yihe finished eating, she watched He Yuxiang clear the dishes and paused for a moment, then asked, "Xiaoyu, is your brother responsible for washing the dishes at home?"

"No."

Xiao Yu shook her head.

Yang Yihe had a feeling that this was expected. Her maternal grandfather treated her very well, but he didn't do any housework. She was a little surprised when she saw her aunt's husband carrying a bowl of rice as soon as she entered the house. Given He Yuxiang's personality, she found it even more hard to imagine him doing housework.

Xiaoyu counted on her fingers: "My brother is responsible for sweeping, planting trees and vegetables, buying vegetables, preparing vegetables, and cleaning up chicken droppings..."

"It's enough!"

He Yuxiang interrupted her.

Let's leave everything else aside.

Why do I have to mention cleaning up chicken droppings?!

Xiaoyu turned her head in confusion: "Why are you yelling at me?"

He Yuxiang glared at his sister: "It's getting late. Yang Yihe wants to see her aunt. Don't keep her waiting."

"Ok."

Xiaoyu was still not satisfied.

She hadn't finished speaking yet.

Yang Yihe initially found it interesting to listen to Xiaoyu talk about He Yuxiang, but when she heard that she was going to chat with her aunt, her heart started racing.

(End of this chapter)