70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 470 Eating
Yang Yihe was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep and didn't even hear her younger brother's heart-wrenching cries in the morning.

"Xiaohe, it's time for school! Get up quickly."

When her grandmother knocked on the door, Yang Yihe's eyes lit up when she heard it. She immediately washed up, ate something quickly, and prepared to head to school.

Yang Xiujin called out to her, "Ask Chen Qing's two children when they'd like to eat, so I can make a reservation."

"understood."

Yang Yihe ran to school, as if she were escaping.

The school was bustling with activity, and Yang Yihe felt a little more relaxed.

When Xiaoyu saw Yang Yihe arrive, she smiled at her.

Xiaoyu’s smile is so sweet.

But before Yang Yihe could say a word to Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu went back to studying.

Mao Mao wanted to chat with Yang Yihe, but seeing how hard his sister was working, he felt embarrassed to play.

Yang Yihe turned to He Yuxiang and asked, "Could you ask my aunt when she's willing to eat?"

"She told me this morning, tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

"Ok!"

"Are you sure? Don't you need to think about it more?" Yang Yihe asked anxiously.

He Yuxiang: "Tell me what happened, and I'll try to persuade them."

Yang Yihe sat back down.

He Yuxiang rolled his eyes.

Mao Mao: "Pfft."

He Yuxiang gave him a cold glance.

Mao Mao immediately rested his chin on the table and began studying in an unseemly manner.

During class, Mao Mao remained expressionless; he longed for his working days.

Adults always say that work is tiring, but that's a complete lie!
Going to school is the most tiring thing for me.

You need to use your brain, but you can't have your own ideas; you need to exercise, but you can't move around randomly.

It's so painful!
Mao Mao wants to apply to work in the performing arts troupe after finishing junior high school. If he can't get into the troupe for the time being, he will save up some money to buy a job and secretly go to work!
He hates reading.

I hate studying.

Hate……

"Momo!!!"

The teacher roared from the podium, "Sit up straight! What kind of posture do you look like?!"

"I see."

Mao Mao responded weakly.

I really hope the Canton Fair will come soon next year. He likes performing and interacting with foreigners.

When Mao Mao looked up, he saw that the teacher was explaining the twenty-six letters of the English alphabet to the students in order to pay tribute to the Canton Fair. He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, your pronunciation is not standard. Repeat after me, ABCDEFG."

The teacher, seeing what he said, wanted to punch the student: "Who's the teacher here, you or me? I'll just let you teach this class instead!"

If it were any other course, Mao Mao definitely wouldn't dare to say much, but he's too good at English.

Mao Mao went directly to the stage to teach the students English.

teacher:"……"

No.

Mao Mao seems to really know how!
He is of mixed race, and his mother speaks multiple languages. When he goes to the Canton Fair, he speaks English more fluently than many adults.

The teacher was embarrassed.

When the students saw Mao Mao go up to the stage to give a lecture, their eyes lit up and they studied very hard.

When Mao Mao said she was going to call roll, Xiao Yu very cooperatively raised her hand high.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, you read it aloud: ABCDEFG."

Xiaoyu read it aloud with a smile, and at the end she asked, "Teacher Mao Mao, did I read it correctly?"

Mao Mao nodded emphatically: "Yes, absolutely! Xiao Yu is the best student. She learns quickly and is very capable. Let's give Xiao Yu a round of applause."

The students in the class laughed and applauded.

Mao Mao happily taught a lesson, and even at the end of the class, he was still reluctant to leave. He had finally found enjoyment in school time. But English was only for general education; he wouldn't start learning a foreign language until junior high.

Mao Mao played for a whole class and was excited to learn all day. After the make-up class, his father came to pick him up and kept emphasizing to Xiao Yu, "You have to tell your aunt that I was a teacher for a class today."

"Know it."

Xiaoyu waved to her.

We waited for my aunt's bicycle.

Xiao Yu sat in the front, and He Yuxiang sat in the back.

He Yuxiang was terrified: "It's only a few steps, can't you just walk over?"

She's pregnant, how can she not care at all?!

"I don't want to leave."

Chen Qing's answer was so simple and honest.

He Yuan was also afraid that she would ride a bicycle. He said that he would come to pick up the child, but it would take him a while to walk from the research institute to the primary school, which would make his meal time very rushed.

Chen Qing rejected his suggestion and did things his own way.

He Yuxiang collapsed.

She's so lazy!

Sitting on his aunt's bicycle, He Yuxiang returned home with a pounding heart. Only then did he tell her, "I've already relayed what you said this morning to her. You're having dinner with her tomorrow night. Is your uncle coming to pick us up?"

"You guys go to Mao Mao's house for dinner tomorrow, your uncle and I will eat out."

"it is good."

With her uncle accompanying her, He Yuxiang felt at ease.

*
The next day.

When He Yuan got off work in the afternoon, Chen Qing was already waiting for him.

Yang Yihe was also beside her.

Yang Yihe breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw He Yuan.

The three of them walked together toward a secluded courtyard.

As soon as they entered the alley, He Yuan immediately grasped Chen Qing's hand tightly.

Yang Yihe glanced back at her aunt and saw that her aunt's hand was being held by her uncle. She immediately turned back and continued walking forward.

After walking for a while, they arrived at their destination, and Yang Yihe was the first to knock on the door.

"Auntie, do you need firewood?"

"needs."

The woman inside came over and opened the door with a cheerful smile, her expression unchanged when she saw the three people.

Yang Xiujin came out of the house, shocked. "He Yuan! Chen Qing, why did you bring him here?!"

"Why can't I bring him?" Chen Qing raised an eyebrow and clicked his tongue. "You've gotten uglier and uglier since I last saw you."

Yang Xiujin's expression kept changing.

He Yuan observed his surroundings, and the bodyguards who were closely following him also observed their surroundings, fearing that something might happen to the precious scientific researcher.

The three of them went inside and arrived at the room that Yang Xiujin had reserved.

Inside the room, there was a table full of food, including chicken, duck, fish, and meat. Just setting up this meal would cost more than twenty yuan.

But Chen Qing wasn't in the mood to chat with him, nor did she want to eat the food he ordered. She asked directly, "You said there's more to the story behind my parents' accident. What exactly happened?"

He Yuan calmly installed the recording equipment.

Yang Xiujin: "I only want to talk to you about this. There are too many people around now, so it's inconvenient."

"You and Secretary Yang did this, didn't you? All you wanted was to steal our family's gold. As long as enough people in our family die and the situation becomes dire enough, we'll definitely need that gold. Once you catch us when we go to get the money, the gold will be yours. Am I right?!"

Chen Qing's tone was sharp, and his eyes were blazing with anger.

In the original story, the two siblings were kicked out of their home, and Xiao Yu developed a high fever. Since He Yuxiang was penniless, he would definitely go to get money. Once he did, the money would go to Yang Xiujin.

The money meant to save their lives was taken away.

My younger sister has also passed away.

For He Yuxiang, there are no relatives left in the world.

All of this was caused by Yang Xiujin!