70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 123 He Yuxiang's Gift

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and onto the campus of the Machinery Factory's Children's Primary School.

In the south in September, the weather is still a little hot, but the breeze also brings a hint of coolness.

When the school horn sounded, the children became noisy. Teacher Lin on the stage saw that they wanted to fly out of the school, so he asked them to pack their bags and line up.

As the children ran out, Teacher Lin stood at the classroom door and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't run too fast!"

The student who was nearby replied, "Got it."

Students who were far away had already run into the arms of their parents.

Xiaoyu hugged her aunt's legs and smiled with her head tilted back.

Chen Qing also laughed and shook his head with her: "Is what we learned today difficult?"

"It's not difficult. I'm still learning A. I've only reached level 2 in math. I'm super slow." Xiaoyu replied, then said depressedly, "I got the last place in the class today."

"Why?" Chen Qing took her hand, a little shocked. She remembered that He Yuxiang had taught her these things.

Xiaoyu was dejected: "Today in the labor class, the teacher didn't allow me to work for too long, so I only worked for half a class, which was the least work in the class."

According to her age, she should be in nursery, but nowadays schools are not strict about age. As long as you don’t need someone to wipe your butt, you can go to elementary school.

In order to avoid picking up and dropping off their children, some parents let their children go to school later, and the age range in the first grade is extremely large.

From four to nine years old, both.

Seeing that she was young and well-behaved, the teacher was selfish and let her take a rest so as not to get too tired.

Chen Qing wondered, "Isn't labor class very tiring? It's good to have some rest time."

Xiaoyu: "I'm tired, but I work very fast. I want to take first place!"

He Yuxiang hit her without hesitation: "With me here, how could you possibly get first place? It must be me who wins."

Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips and glared at him angrily: "You didn't even get first place now. The one who got first place is the short-legged tiger."

"Why do you do so much work in school when you don't get any work points? You're just stupid."

He Yuxiang saw that she was upset because she had less work to do, and he was worried that her sister might have a problem with her brain.

Not only did the dwarf use brute force, she also wanted to grab the meaningless first place.

Xiaoyu was scolded and went to her aunt for comfort. She saw her aunt's eyes flickering, as if she agreed with her brother.

Xiaoyu widened her eyes, pouted, and looked aggrieved.

Chen Qing opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything against his will: "You are still growing. Wait until you are taller before competing with them."

Xiaoyu: "How can I grow taller faster?"

Chen Qing: "Uh...eat more."

Xiaoyu stretched out three white and tender fingers and said, "Then can I eat three bowls of rice for each meal?"

"It seems a bit too much." Chen Qing had enough money for three bowls of rice, but he was afraid that she would eat too much.

Children are prone to indigestion if they overeat, which can easily cause fever. Xiaoyu is in a fragile body, and Chen Qing is afraid that she can't handle it.

He Yuxiang rolled his eyes: "You'll still be short and fat even if you eat ten bowls."

"I do not want."

Xiaoyu hates her short stature.

Because she couldn't even finish two levels of skipping rope.

She looked down at her short legs and sighed softly.

I took my aunt's hand again and shook it gently: "Aunt, can I grow up to be as tall and beautiful as you in the future?"

"You'll be taller and better looking than me."

"That won't happen. Auntie, you are the most beautiful in the world." Xiaoyu firmly believed this.

Chen Qing's heart softened: "How can my Xiaoyu be so sweet?"

Xiaoyu said sincerely: "I am telling the truth!"

Chen Qing smiled happily: "My Xiaoyu is the cutest child in the world."

He Yuxiang rolled his eyes.

They are pretty much the most narcissistic people in the world.

"Go faster."

"I know. He keeps urging me all day long." Chen Qing felt that He Yuxiang was a little interested in the heroine in the later period, but there was a reason why he quickly lost to the hero.

Just this mouth.

Who would want to date him?! The heroine initially regarded him as her perfect love, but he made her cry many times.

He Yuxiang was too lazy to wait for them and was dawdling.

He ran home, first fed the chickens, then pulled weeds, and then scooped water to water the vegetables, bucket after bucket.

He now grows cauliflower, leeks, and Chinese cabbage, and as always, there are onions, ginger, and garlic next to them.

The vegetables he planted before were not good, but after asking the teacher during the labor class, he finally had a plan.

After a month, the family can eat leeks, and then it will be the turn of Chinese cabbage and cauliflower.

The family can save money!

After solving the problem, He Yuxiang came to the kitchen and they also came back.

He Yuxiang ignored them, took out some firewood, put it on the wooden block and chopped it with an axe, preparing to cook.

Xiaoyu put away her schoolbag and helped.

The two little ones also took turns fetching water and boiling water.

During this time, He Yuxiang also saw He Yuan. Seeing He Yuan's complicated eyes, He Yuxiang felt contempt in his heart, but this was the boss, so he still behaved well and did not let his inner disgust show.

Every penny counts.

What’s more, it’s only one cent!

The more He Yuan looked at He Yuxiang, the more complicated his mood became, so he simply went to write a letter.

Everyone in the compound was gossipy, and whenever they saw Xiaoyu, they would ask, "What did you learn today?"

Xiaoyu answered obediently: "I learned 2."

“Can you write now?”

"Yes."

"Oh, Xiaoyu is awesome."

"Thank you, Auntie. I'm going home to collect my clothes."

"go quickly."

Xiaoyu ran back home and went to her aunt's room to see her first.

Chen Qing is drawing.

Xiaoyu stood on tiptoe to see.

Chen Qing patted his legs and said, "Climb up."

Xiaoyu crawled and sat on her aunt's lap. On the drawing paper, there was a little boy with his head raised proudly. One of his front teeth was missing and it was pitch black. It seemed to be her brother!

“This is my brother!”

"Yes, your brother's birthday is coming soon. I'll prepare a gift for him. Can you promise to keep it a secret from your aunt?"

The birthdays of the three members of their family are very close, all in October.

It was her birthday first, then He Yuxiang's, and then Xiaoyu's.

Chen Qing planned to give He Yuxiang a big red envelope and also give him a small picture album.

When he grows up, he can see what he looked like when he was a child.

Xiaoyu nodded obediently and watched her aunt use the paintbrush to outline her appearance: "Is it me?"

The child in the painting has two cute little pigtails, rosy cheeks, and eyes that are curved when he smiles.

"Yes, the picture shows the three of us having dinner."

Chen Qing also drew himself in.

She and Xiaoyu were both obvious dialog boxes, but He Yuxiang was complaining in his heart that they were particularly small boxes.

Xiaoyu slid down from her aunt's legs: "Aunt, you can paint. I won't disturb you anymore."

Chen Qing gently touched her head: "Okay."

Xiaoyu ran to her brother and said with envy: "Brother, you should be nicer to Auntie."

He Yuxiang: "Go collect the clothes."

He scooped a little bit of lard into the pot, then put the picked sweet potato leaves in. The pot sizzled and He Yuxiang stirred it with a spatula.

Xiaoyu snorted, leaned forward, clenched her fists, and shouted loudly: "Brother is the dumbest person in the world!"

After shouting, he quickly ran to collect the clothes.