70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 67 Talia

Maomao was surprised: "Xiaoyu!"

Chen Qing looked in the direction of the sound and saw the child running towards him from the other end of the stairs.

Because he is mixed-race, the child's pupil color is very special, a very clear gray-blue.

He has very fair skin, dazzlingly fair. Despite his young age, he has a high nose bridge and thin lips like a child, but the lines of his lips are the M-shaped peak that many people dream of, and he is as beautiful as an elf.

Chen Qing's eyes lit up.

She understood why Xiaoyu liked Maomao!

She likes it too!
Who can not like it?

Maomao rushed forward and Xiaoyu also struggled to come down. The two children immediately hugged each other, jumping and dancing, and were extremely happy.

He Yuxiang folded his arms and watched everything coldly!
Maomao is a passionate person. After being locked up in a small western-style building for a year, he finally saw his little friend. He was so happy that he wanted to cry and wanted to kiss Xiaoyu on the spot.

Xiaoyu slapped him away.

Maomao covered his face and looked at her in shock.

Xiaoyu: "I can't kiss you anymore."

Maomao was aggrieved: "Why?"

Xiaoyu argued confidently: "Because I want to be a good child, and good children can't kiss others casually."

Maomao let out a disappointed "Oh".

He looked so pitiful with his aggrieved look. Chen Qing couldn't bear it and touched his furry curly hair: "It's okay, you can still be good friends even without kissing."

It has to be said that she wanted to kiss such a fair and beautiful face.

Her Xiaoyu has really good taste!
He Yuxiang has dead fish eyes.

He confirmed that his aunt was a pervert!
Maomao is a carefree child, and he feels better after being comforted by Chen Qingyi.

So she changed her target and came to He Yuxiang, pouting her lips and leaning over to give him a kiss on the face.

"Brother Yuxiang, do you miss me? I miss you so much!"

"elder brother!!!"

He Yuxiang emphasized while wiping the saliva from his face.

"But you're shorter than me!"

Maomao compared the heights of the two men.

In terms of age, He Yuxiang is a little older, but Maomao's parents have such good genes that he is much taller than He Yuxiang.

He Yuxiang regretted not making a special height-increasing insole for himself, and slapped him away, saying, "You're so annoying."

"hey-hey."

Maomao scratched his head and could only grin with joy.

Mao Jianguo felt a little sad when he saw his son's happy smile after a long time.

He had lived in a slum before and rarely left work at a normal time. He didn't pay attention to any gossip, so he didn't know Chen Qing and asked politely, "Who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Chen Qing, and I'm their aunt. These two kids wanted to play with Maomao, so I brought them here. I didn't notify them in advance. Is it a bit intrusive to visit them?"

"No, no."

Mao Jianguo waved his hands repeatedly.

Apart from researchers, no one else dares to set foot in his house.

He quickly welcomed the person in warmly.

The lighting inside the house is quite good. It has two bedrooms and a living room, which is enough for a family of three. However, there is a withering flower in the house.

She sat by the window, her golden hair seemed to be glowing, but her wrists were wrapped in layers of gauze. Her eyes looked out with emptiness, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Hearing the child's voice, his eyes moved slightly. He turned his head and saw a familiar face. His pure blue eyes trembled: "Comrade Chen."

Although she was a foreigner, she spoke fluent Chinese. Chen Qing smiled and nodded: "Long time no see, Talia."

"Long time no see." Talia stood up excitedly: "Why are you here?"

"The two kids like Maomao. Come and play with him. I'll chat with you too. Is that okay?" Chen Qing asked.

Talia nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, welcome, please sit down." "Okay." Chen Qing gave the candy to Maomao and sat on the sofa with her.

Mao Jianguo didn't know Chen Qing, but he was very happy to see that Talia knew him. He didn't interrupt and just watched Talia and Chen Qing chatting.

The reason why he was at home today was because Talia committed suicide a few days ago. He was afraid that Talia would be depressed, so he had to accompany her. However, his official duties could not be delayed, so he also asked He Yuan to come to his house to talk about work.

Their family has moved into the small Western-style building for nearly a year, and it has always been deserted. Because they cannot go out, the mother and son, who are originally lively, have been suppressing their emotions. Today, it is finally lively.

Chen Qing was aware of Talia's dilemma and did not talk about sensitive topics. Instead, he confided his troubles to her and talked about how she was always misunderstood in the factory, hoping to cheer her up.

Talia gave an impassioned speech.

Chen Qing originally wanted to arouse Talia's emotions, but he didn't expect that the two of them could get along well, and she nodded repeatedly.

Talia's eyes lit up: "Xiaoqing, you must not be weak. If you encounter something you are not satisfied with, you must fight back!"

Chen Qingtai agreed and then chatted with her about family matters.

Talia was having a great time chatting.

Mao Jianguo poured them water at the right time, fearing that Talia would talk too much at once and cause sore throat.

Chen Qing glanced at the cup handed to Talia. She felt that Mao Jianguo was a good person, but it was a pity that the era he lived in was not the best era for him.

When he looked up again, Chen Qing saw an unexpected person.

He Yuan didn't expect that it was such a coincidence that he would meet Chen Qing here.

Chen Qing rolled his eyes and turned away from him.

He Yuan: “…”

Never mind, they are not familiar with each other.

When Xiaoyu and He Yuxiang saw He Yuan, they both called him uncle.

He Yuan nodded, "Why are you here?"

"My aunt is on holiday today, so she brought us here to play."

Xiaoyu and her two brothers were sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing marbles.

He Yuan hummed: "Then have fun."

Then he handed Talia a can of malted milk he had prepared, "Excuse me."

Thalia nodded faintly.

She likes popularity, but not researchers!
To her, with the presence of the researcher, this house is not only a prison, but also an office. In short, it doesn't feel like a home!

He Yuan looked at Mao Jianguo.

Mao Jianguo smiled apologetically and invited him into the study to discuss in detail.

Talia saw Chen Qing had deliberately glanced at her since He Yuan arrived, putting aside her deadpan expression and asking curiously, "Do you know each other?"

"I don't know him! I'm not familiar with him!" Chen Qing deliberately raised his voice.

Talia understood.

I know him, very familiar with him!
"I've never met this researcher. I'll ask Lao Mao about him tonight and tell you about him later."

She looked at Chen Qing expectantly.

I hope she can come again.

Chen Qing actually didn't really want her to ask. Why would she ask about He Yuan? They weren't familiar with each other, so why bother?

But Talia is obviously not in good condition, I hope she can come more often.

Chen Qing had no idea of ​​saving anyone, but she didn't feel very painful chatting with Talia. On the contrary, she came to the 1970s and was finally able to chat about gossip with a girl. She also wanted to have friends of her own.

For the sake of friendship, let's reluctantly sacrifice He Yuan.

So she nodded and agreed.

Talia was very happy and asked, "Do you want to have lunch at my house?"

"No, no, we'll be back at eleven."

The most impolite thing in the 1970s was to eat at someone else's house, but Chen Qing still understood the most basic rules.