Chapter 158 Measurement

Su Manman was so angry when she heard this. She was obviously the most beautiful girl in the art troupe!

What on earth do these people mean!
She couldn't control herself and hid in the front seat of the car and cried secretly.

When I looked up, I saw Chen Qing greeting the female comrade enthusiastically.

Seeing her hair gently blown by the breeze, Su Manman subconsciously touched the ends of her carefully curled hair. It was very special, but not stunning enough.

Chen Qing's hair is black and straight, tied up with a simple rubber band. It shines with a healthy luster in the sun, and you will be attracted to her just by looking at her from behind.

Su Manman bit her lip, and her pair of beautiful eyes were filled with jealousy at this moment.

"Manman, what are you doing in the car? Team Leader Chen is calling us to eat."

"coming."

Su Manman got out of the car reluctantly.

The aroma of food wafts through the canteen of the machinery factory.

Chen Qing led the art troupe to the reserved long table, where braised pork, steamed fish and some seasonal vegetables were already laid out.

As the organizer of this event, Chen Qing felt at ease eating for free.

Saved a meal!
Had another big meal.

awesome.

"Team Leader Chen." Yang Xiujin, wearing glasses, came to Chen Qing's side and asked, "Is there anything I need?"

“Not seen yet.”

Chen Qing replied without even raising his head.

Yang Xiujin hummed, then greeted the members of the art troupe and introduced herself. His eyes swept over the female comrades one by one before he asked Captain Li, "Is everyone here?"

He came here specifically because he wanted to see what a lesbian who was prettier than Chen Qing looked like.

Then try every possible way to please this female comrade.

Lesbians are very jealous. After Chen Qing saw how popular he was with others and that he didn't want her, she would definitely fawn over him!

At that time-

It's up to him to decide how to play with Chen Qing.

Captain Li was startled: "Everyone is here."

Su Manman's face turned red with embarrassment, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to bury herself in.

Yang Xiujin reacted quickly and said, "I misremembered the number. Enjoy your meal. If you need anything, feel free to come to me in the logistics department. We will definitely accommodate your needs."

"Okay, thank you Director Yang."

After Yang Xiujin left, Su Manman ran away without even eating two bites of her meal.

Captain Li rubbed his eyebrows.

Only now did she understand why the people from the machinery factory would deliberately circle around their stage no matter which workshop they came from.

It turned out that they wanted to see what the female comrade from the art troupe, who was even prettier than the beauty in their machinery factory, looked like!

After learning the news, she went to interrogate Su Manman and found out that it was Su Manman who asked her relatives to spread the news.

Captain Li was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

She was too ashamed to face Comrade Chen Qing.

Chen Qing ate with relish.

Do what you have to do.

Still sticking to the front line of get off work.

She planned to secretly go to the black market to buy cloth. The children needed long-sleeved shirts and long pants, and she wanted to buy pure cotton cloth, so her cloth coupons would not be enough.

Before going to the black market, Chen Qing "disguised" himself before entering the black market to buy cloth coupons.

Coincidentally, there was pure cotton cloth on the black market today, so Chen Qing simply bought some and took it home.

Xiaoyu, who was guarding the door, was counting her toes boredly, her chin resting on her knees, opening and closing.

"Xiaoyu, let's go home." Chen Qing rubbed the little guy's head.

Xiaoyu looked up at her aunt in surprise, "Aunt, why did you come back so late today?"

"I went to buy some things." Chen Qing took her hand and went in.

In the room, Xiaoyu was measured. Xiaoyu's big eyes like black gemstones twinkled: "Auntie, are you making clothes for me?"

"Yes, make long-sleeved shirts and long pants first, and then make coats, cotton-padded jackets and cotton pants later." The money Chen Qing used to prepare clothes for the children came from their pensions.

"Measure it, call your brother over."

He Yuxiang, who was sewing high-heeled shoe pads with needle and thread, asked impatiently: "What is she going to do?"

Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips angrily and said, "Go quickly."

He Yuxiang glanced at her coldly.

Xiaoyu timidly slipped away along the corridor.

He Yuxiang put down his needlework and went to his aunt's room. Seeing that she had a piece of pure cotton fabric, he subconsciously asked, "Did you accept the order?"

"No." Chen Qing lowered his head and recorded Xiaoyu's data in a special little notebook, so that he could clearly see the child's physical growth.

He Yuxiang's heart sank.

She used to like buying fabrics very much. Every time she bought fabrics, she would spend a lot of money and find someone to make them for her. If she didn’t have enough money, she would borrow money from outside. When she was in a bad mood, she would beat or scold them.

It took a while for things to get better.

Is she going to change back again?

Fortunately, he saved money secretly.

Anyway, he would rather die than give a penny to his bad aunt.

Chen Qing put the pen away, took out a tape measure, and waved to He Yuxiang, who was emitting a fierce aura: "What are you doing? You are so irritable every day. Come here, I will measure your body size and make it for you quickly, otherwise the weather will get cold and you will have nothing to wear."

He Yuxiang was stunned as many thoughts flashed through his mind: "Make clothes for us?"

"Why else would I call you over here?" Seeing that he didn't move, Chen Qing could only stand up and walk to him, lift his hand up, and start measuring his size.

He Yuxiang's lips moved slightly, and his voice became a little difficult: "Don't you want to do it for yourself?"

"I have it."

"Those are all old. Don't you like new clothes?"

He Yuxiang suddenly remembered that his aunt seemed to have not made new clothes for a long time.

Chen Qing raised his other arm and replied, "I usually wear work clothes, so new clothes are not that important."

He Yuxiang wanted to deny her words.

Whether she is a bad aunt or a good aunt, she likes beautiful clothes.

Bad aunt likes to shop.

My aunt now carefully sews each piece of clothing, and sometimes she quietly admires it.

She likes beautiful clothes!
Chen Qing measured his data and waved his hand casually: "Go and do your thing."

She picked up a pen and wrote down He Yuxiang's physical data.

The kid seems to be a little taller than when she came. He Yuxiang in the book was malnourished but grew to 182cm. If she takes good care of him, will he be taller than 182cm?
He Yuxiang returned to the house timidly.

He took out his small box for hiding his money and counted how much money was in it.

Thirty-two dollars and twenty-six cents.

More savings than many adults have.

But in reality, she could only buy three or four Dacron shirts, and her aunt had no shortage of Dacron shirts.

He Yuxiang frowned.

Think about it for a while.

He put the money box away in fear.

She was so bad before, what if she makes the same mistake again?
How could he even think of giving money to her aunt!

He Yuxiang went out to chop wood in annoyance.

Xiaoyu was terrified when she heard this.

Didn’t my brother go to my aunt’s room to measure the size? Why was he so unhappy after measuring?
Xiaoyu doesn’t understand.

She didn't want to understand either.

Because she secretly raised a little snake.


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