70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 152 Two Families Dinner

There was no place for him in the main hall, so Mao Jianguo returned to the kitchen to complain to He Yuan and described the scene in vivid detail.

He Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and said in a doting tone: "She is so cute."

Mao Jianguo: “!!!”

It’s over.

Another crazy one.

"I sincerely hope that you can be with Chen Qing."

He Yuan: "Thank you."

"Take the steamed taro out."

"Okay." Mao Jianguo carried the taro out, feeling that he was really doing a thankless job. He didn't do any work, didn't get any benefits, and was even beaten.

The steamed taro was served on the table, and only the fried sweet potato vines were left. He Yuxiang arranged the dishes, placing the mooncakes brought by Maomao's father in the middle, and the dishes were spread along the edge of the mooncakes. He then went to wash the dishes and set the chopsticks.

Mao Jianguo saw that there was no wine, so he asked if anyone wanted to drink, "Shall I go home and get some wine?"

Talia finally gave him a look and said, "Remember to get the soda."

Mao Jianguo nodded: "Okay."

He walked outside quickly.

The children were all busy with their own things, and Talia took the opportunity to ask Chen Qing: "What's going on between you and Researcher He?"

Chen Qing thought for a moment before replying, "I want to be together after I get my salary."

Talia didn't quite understand: "Why wait until after payroll?"

"I owe him some money. No matter what happens next, I have to settle the previous debt. But I have very little savings, and I have two children at home. If something happens, I have to prepare a backup fund for them."

"I can give you money."

Talia said proudly.

Chen Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, there's no rush, and I haven't figured out how to confess yet."

Thinking of his previous confession, Chen Qing couldn't help but secretly criticize him, thinking that this straight man was simply hopeless.

Who would agree to someone's confession after getting angry at him?
This guy can't even grasp the most basic timing of confessing his feelings!

At least we should create some ambiguity, right? It would be best if we could have some alone time.

Expecting He Yuan to come to his senses?
Forget it, it would be better for her to take the initiative.

Talia was surprised: "You confessed?"

Chen Qing nodded generously: "That's right."

"That's very good."

It is consistent with her understanding of Chen Qing.

The sweet potato vines were soon served on the table, and all the dishes were ready. Everyone washed their hands and waited for Mao Jianguo to come back for dinner.

Mao Jianguo was well-off and had many expensive items at home. After all, his salary was over a hundred yuan, Director Shen valued him and provided him with benefits from time to time, and he also knew the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, so he basically had no shortage of good things.

He brought a small bottle of white wine and three bottles of Arctic Ocean.

Xiaoyu stared straight at the Arctic Ocean, her eyes moving with Mao Jianguo's movements, as if attracted by a magnet.

Chen Qing smiled and opened a bottle of Beibingyang for her: "Drink less, you have to eat first, okay?"

Xiaoyu was so impatient that as soon as the drink touched her lips, her eyes widened and her black pupils shone like two glass marbles. When the bubbles from the Arctic Ocean rushed up to her nose, she suddenly shrank her neck as if she had been electrocuted.

"It's delicious! Thank you, Uncle Mao."

Mao Jianguo finally felt relieved: "You're welcome. If you want to drink in the future, just come to my uncle's house."

Xiaoyu smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Mao."

Mao Jianguo thought it would be great if he had a daughter, preferably one like Xiaoyu, who was so caring.

It turns out that the best children in the world are all from other people's families.

Mao Jianguo invited everyone to drink again: "Try the good wine I brought. I'll tell you in advance, it's very strong, so drink according to your ability."

He Yuan: "Then I don't need it."

He has a poor alcohol tolerance and tends to lose control when drunk, and he doesn't like that feeling.

Chen Qing: "I'll have less too. I have to make lanterns for some little ones later." Mao Jianguo nodded and poured some for Chen Qing. Playing and joking aside, he didn't have the bad habit of drinking like girls.

But he gave a lot to his wife.

The two of them have the best understanding of each other, apart from in bed, and over wine.

"Come, let's raise a toast to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival between our two families."

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them together.

He Yuxiang remembered that his parents were still alive during last year's Mid-Autumn Festival. In just one year, they were gone. He didn't know whether they had reunited for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

He felt a little sad, so he scooped a piece of stuffed tofu for his sister: "Eat more."

"Know it."

Xiaoyu was eating the tender stuffed tofu, her round eyes shaped like little crescent moons with joy.

"Uncle He Yuan, your cooking is really delicious, even better than that of state-owned restaurants. Have you learned it?"

He Yuan: "I've seen the recipe."

Everyone was silent.

Who doesn’t know a few words?

What does he mean?

Chen Qing had watched a lot of short videos, and the food he made was either too salty or bland.

Why doesn't she have the ability to do this?
Why is there such a big gap between people?

She ate a piece of fat and lean braised pork fiercely. Her jealousy towards He Yuan disappeared and she felt her body and mind were cleansed.

In her previous life, she seemed to have been kicked in the brain by a donkey. In order to own a house in Hai City, she lived frugally and missed out on countless delicious foods!
I must make my money back in this life.

Mao Jianguo suddenly asked, "He Yuan, do you need to go to the capital soon?"

Chen Qing looked up in confusion.

He Yuan quickly said, "It was just confirmed today. I'm going to communicate with the brother unit of the Capital Machinery Factory. The end time is probably the 8th of next month."

In any case, he would be back before her birthday.

Chen Qing subconsciously said, "A business trip again?"

Everyone present could hear the reluctance in her tone.

He Yuan's heart suddenly softened, and he explained softly: "Well, the machinery factory needs someone to participate in the competition and teach some things. I am used to traveling all year round, so they usually send me."

This time he went to the capital not only for work, but also to take the opportunity to investigate why his brother did not go abroad.

"The weather in the capital is very changeable in September, so you should prepare some thick and thin clothes." Chen Qing reminded.

He Yuan nodded seriously, "Okay."

Mao Jianguo said: "He has been to the capital many times. There is no need to worry about him."

He Yuan's eyes gradually turned cold. "Deputy Mao needs to carry out a multinational project recently. The product quality needs to be improved by 15% of the other party's requirements. I wish you good luck."

Listening to that wishing you good luck, the tone is more like taking care of yourself.

Mao Jianguo was heartbroken. He went to get some wine and poured himself a full glass: "Daughter-in-law, cheers!"

"Dry."

Talia swallowed it in one gulp.

Chen Qing was not in the mood to drink anymore, so he went to make lanterns with He Yuan and the children.

The only material currently available is thin bamboo strips.

He Yuan asked, "Are there any cans?"

Cans and bottles can be exchanged for money at the scrap yard. He Yuxiang took them out with a sad face and asked, "Can you use this as a base?"

"Correct."

He Yuan quickly opened the can.

The three children squatted in front of He Yuan with their heads touching, watching him operate.

Chen Qing also squatted beside him, watching in amazement: "Aren't you studying steel-related things? How come you can also make lanterns?"