70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 479 Going Home
Chen Qing's conscience suddenly arose: "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I'll treat you to barbecue."

She opened the packaging bag, picked up a meat skewer, and fed it to He Yuan.

He Yuan accepted it with a smile.

Chen Qing of his family is indeed someone who responds better to gentle persuasion than force.

Bai Bai was worried about Mao Mao and He Yuxiang, and felt that he was in the way of them at the moment.

Mao Mao's right hand was a little uncomfortable, so He Yuxiang asked him, "What do you want to eat? I'll feed you."

Mao Mao: "Milk tea, I want to drink something I've never tried before."

He Yuxiang then held the milk tea to his lips and divided the rice noodles into three portions: one for him and Mao Mao, one for Xiao Yu, and one for his aunt and uncle.

Chen Qing also took a sip of the milk tea. It was very fragrant and had a rich black tea flavor. It was delicious!
Xiao Yu also held a cup of milk tea, gulping it down, her eyes widening. "Oh my god, it's so delicious! It's even better than malted milk powder!"

Xiaoyu was so engrossed in the food that she couldn't tear herself away. After tearing open the oil paper, she held the paper-wrapped pork ribs in her hand and ate them. They were juicy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with firm meat. After taking a sip of milk tea, Xiaoyu stomped her feet in delight.

She really wants to come to Gangcheng often in the future, because the food here is just too delicious!

Chen Qing, sipping her milk tea, asked He Yuan, "Can this TV be used to change channels? Mao Mao just wants to listen to music."

When she was exploring the television, she pressed a bunch of buttons randomly, and the screen went completely white. Televisions in Hong Kong were very expensive, so Chen Qingzhen didn't dare to touch anything, afraid of losing money.

He Yuan went up and changed the stage to a special singing compilation performance.

Mao Mao sat cross-legged in front of the TV, looking up at their performance with excitement.

Helpless, He Yuxiang picked up some food and put it in the bowl, then took the milk tea and placed it on his left. He then fed him on his right, saying, "Eat quickly, I'll eat after you finish."

"Well……"

Mao Mao's mouth was stuffed full, and he chewed with difficulty, mumbling, "My teeth are all rotten, I can't eat so much."

"Swallow what's in your mouth first, then you can drink red bean paste later."

"Okay." After finishing his meal, Mao Mao had red bean paste on his lips. He obediently finished a bowl and said, "I'm full."

He has never lacked food since he was a child, and he was always forced to eat, so even if the food is amazing, he will not force himself to eat it; he is content as long as he is full.

Unlike Xiaoyu, whose eyes lit up as she ate, exclaiming, "So delicious! The paper-wrapped ribs are so fragrant!"

He Yuan: "I'll pack some to take home and eat tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xiaoyu ate this and that until her belly was round. She slumped on the sofa, her eyes vacant: "I'm so full."

Chen Qing was so full from eating all kinds of barbecue that she had to drink some milk tea to calm down: "He Yuan, I've noticed that my appetite has increased."

"I haven't gained weight either."

He Yuan frowned.

He was truly worried.

Why is it that some women who lose weight during pregnancy find it very difficult to gain it back?

"I'm not more than three months pregnant yet, so I definitely won't show." Chen Qing chatted with him casually, her gaze falling on the male singer: "Wow, he's so handsome."

The male celebrity in front of the television, dressed in a well-fitting black suit, with excellent bone structure, sang a foreign language song with deep emotion.

He Yuan looked at her coldly.

Chen Qing immediately realized: "No one is as handsome as you. You are the most handsome person in my heart."

He Yuan believed her lies.

Chen Qing assured him again, "Really, I swear, you're the most handsome."

He Yuxiang ate fish balls, speechless as he watched his uncle and aunt being so affectionate. He found it really nauseating, so he simply went to Mao Mao's side to listen to music.

After everyone had eaten, Chen Qing gave them a break before they went to take a shower one by one.

After all that fuss, it was already four in the morning, and the three children were fast asleep. Chen Qing, no longer sleepy, lay in bed with He Yuan and started talking about Yang Xiwen: "Who do you think his child is? Can you find out?"

“Even if we find out, it’s not easy to take action abroad.” He Yuan frowned. “However, because of the evidence against Yang Yihe, there will be a major reshuffle in China.”

Her artwork features a whopping ninety-seven people!

They were all prominent figures.

Chen Qing felt extremely conflicted when he thought of Yang Yihe.

Whether in the original novel or in real life, Yang Yihe is a formidable figure.

In the original novel, she took the blame for her father's mistakes onto herself, felt guilty towards He Yuxiang, and gave him everything. In the end, she could no longer tolerate him and stood with Fu Shuyan when she saw him go astray and break the law multiple times. Even when she stood with Fu Shuyan, she repeatedly left He Yuxiang a way out.

But when she realized something was wrong, she was able to turn the tide and get things back on track.

While reading the book, Chen Qing felt that Yang Yihe deserved to have a happy and fulfilling life.

In real life, Chen Qing and Yang Yihe had met several times and could see that the child was sensitive and intelligent.

If Yang Yihe hadn't boldly reported it, the plan to rescue the three children certainly wouldn't have gone so smoothly.

She is very, very good.

The biggest stain on his reputation is that his biological father was Yang Xiujin!

Chen Qing rubbed his temples and said, "No matter what, we need to protect Yang Yihe first."

He Yuan thought this was easy to do: "She has done good deeds, so let her sever ties with her father and live with her maternal grandparents from now on."

"That's good."

Chen Qing lay on the unfamiliar bed, feeling as if she were in a dream.

So much happened in just one day.

The two stayed up all night until seven in the morning, then started packing their things.

Sure enough, someone knocked on the door and told them, "Please tidy up, we're going home at eight o'clock."

He Yuan: "Okay, thank you."

The two woke the child up.

Xiaoyu hadn't slept enough and was feeling very sleepy.

Chen Qing simply carried her out the door.

After waking up, Mao Mao turned on the TV, listened to the music with wide eyes, and only left reluctantly at the very last moment.

The family boarded the boat again, but their feelings were no longer the same.

He Yuan went to negotiate with the leaders, while Chen Qing was responsible for looking after the three children, who were all sleeping soundly in various positions.

When we returned to shore by boat, we took a car back to the city.

Talia and Mao Jianguo were so anxious that they didn't sleep all night and cried until their eyes were red.

Talia prayed to gods and Buddhas incessantly, sincerely praying to any god she knew, hoping her child would be safe and sound. She breathed a slight sigh of relief when she learned that her child was out of danger, but she still worried about Momo.

The couple waited for their child to return at the largest police station in the province.

When the group arrived at the police station, it was already 1 p.m. Mao Mao waved to his parents and said, "Mom and Dad, I became a little hero. I'm very awesome. I didn't let you down."

Talia rushed forward and hugged her son, tears streaming down her face. She felt the warmth of her child's body and felt heartache for the injuries on his face.

She cupped the child's face in her trembling hands and asked, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"It doesn't hurt. I'm a man, my face doesn't matter. Mom, don't cry. I want to cry too when you cry." Mao Mao gently wiped away his mother's tears: "It just looks serious, but it will be fine in a couple of days."

(End of this chapter)