70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 85 He Yuxiang was beaten

Standing up for her aunt, Xiaoyu was able to overcome her fear with anger, but when they attacked her and looked down at her, she was overwhelmed with panic and her chin couldn't stop trembling: "I..."

"What are you talking about? You have no parents, and your aunt is nothing. If you don't behave well, you will definitely become an old aunt."

Seeing that she was scared, the old lady smiled happily, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

He Yuxiang's eyes were sinister, and he rushed forward like a wolf cub, hitting the old lady's abdomen with his head.

When she screamed in pain and fell backwards, he pushed her hard, and when her lower back hit the ground, he grabbed her package, swung a five-pound object, and smashed it at the old lady.

"You...what are you doing? Stop it!" The old lady grabbed his hair and slapped him twice. He Yuxiang bit her arm and bit it viciously to death.

The woman rolled her eyes in pain and punched He Yuxiang on the head with her hands, "Let go, let go!"

Seeing this, the onlookers rushed to stop them.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't hit me."

"Let go, ma'am! Why are you arguing with a child?"

"He Yuxiang, let go!"

……

In front of outsiders, He Yuxiang is not good at fighting back with words, but his sister cannot be bullied by others!

He Yuxiang still held the package in his hand, feeling a little dizzy, but he opened it while biting it, spilling everything inside.

Bacon, dried mushrooms, peanuts, and dried sweet potatoes were scattered all over the ground like flowers from heaven.

Aunt Yu groaned and held her waist: "Mine, those are my things, you can't take them away."

The slum was in chaos.

The old man pretended to be dead and couldn't come out.

People from the street office were notified and came over to stop them.

Aunt Yu sprained her waist.

Blood was oozing from the old lady's arm.

He Yuxiang's eyes were gloomy as he stared coldly at the two people in front of him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and stood in front of his sister. His aura should not be underestimated.

The people from the subdistrict office were reluctant to settle accounts with He Yuxiang, so they asked He Yuting, whose shoulders were shaking from crying, "Where is your aunt?"

Xiaoyu: "Auntie is out."

A lady scolded: "In my opinion, she must have gone to find a strange man."

"Shut up, don't you think the situation isn't big enough?"

Two people in their fifties were arguing with a five or six-year-old child. It was the first time they had seen a fight between people of such different ages.

He then asked He Yuting: "Where is your aunt?"

Xiaoyu looked at her brother hesitantly.

He Yuxiang grabbed his sister's wrist and walked away. Seeing the people from the street office trying to stop them, he raised his eyes and asked coldly, "Did I hit him too lightly?"

Aunt Yu's face turned black: "You little wolf cub, you deserve to be without a father and a mother!"

The people from the street office scolded Aunt Yu, and when they faced He Yuxiang, they said in embarrassment: "We will send someone to find your aunt. What are you going to do outside? Look, there is blood on your head and your face is red. How about I take you to see a doctor?"

"No, I won't die."

He Yuxiang pushed away the people from the street office and took his sister to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The people from the street office wanted to stop them, but considering their young age, they chose to wait for Chen Qing to come back before dealing with it.

Xiaoyu wiped her tears with the back of her hand and said, "Brother, I miss my aunt."

He Yuxiang's cold eyes softened: "Why do you miss her? Didn't I help you?"

"But you are injured, and I am scared." Xiaoyu cried helplessly.

"That's because I'm still young. When I grow up, I can protect you. Don't cry." He Yuxiang wiped his sister's tears fiercely: "Girls need to be strong."

"I'm very strong, but I can't control my tears." Xiaoyu pouted.

He Yuxiang was amused by her and gently tidied her wet hair: "I'll take you to eat popsicles later."

"No." Xiaoyu refused.

He Yuxiang was surprised: "Then what do you want?"

"I want to find my aunt. I miss her."

Xiaoyu couldn't control her tears, so she buried her face in her hands and cried softly.

He Yuxiang had no choice but to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some vegetables before taking her home. Someone from the street office was waiting for her at home, and he said calmly, "We are not responsible for the meals."

"Of course."

As an adult, he naturally couldn't compete with a child for food. He Yuxiang went to his mother's room and found a mooncake box. Inside was many photos, some of his parents, some of his grandparents, and some of him, his sister, and his aunt.

He dug out a photo his aunt had taken and gave it to his sister: "Here, your aunt."

Xiaoyu took a look, ran back to her room and lay on the bed crying: "I want the current aunt, not the old aunt."

He Yuxiang didn't want to coax her anymore, and said to the house: "I'm cooking, come out and eat later."

Xiaoyu buried her head in the quilt and replied sullenly, "I know."

The street office clerk looked at the two siblings getting along in confusion.

At noon they had eggplant.

Chen Qing eats braised pigeon.

We ate at a state-owned restaurant very close to the hardware and electrical appliance store.

A braised pigeon costs two dollars.

She and He Yuan each had one.

Very luxurious.

Chen Qing, who originally wanted to eat it all by herself, couldn't resist the condemnation of her conscience and bought one for the two little ones as well.

"Start, start."

Chen Qing's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to speak.

"it is good."

He Yuan felt helpless when he saw that she had finally regained her energy.

His plan was perfect. If Chen Qing liked to go to the hardware store, or was interested in something there, he would know and explain it to her. But the whole time, Chen Qing kept asking:

“Want to buy this?”

"Want to buy that?"

"What are we buying?"

……

Under her frantic urging, he bought the things quickly, but it did not bring out any of his strengths and made him look very slow.

He Yuan was a little depressed.

What’s even more annoying is that when we came to the state-owned restaurant for dinner today, Chen Qing rushed to pay.

She argued confidently, "Do you consider me your friend? You often eat your food at home, so I have to treat you when you're out. Don't even think about giving me money, or I'll get angry with you."

A social speech.

Make his money useless!

Fortunately, he prepared a trump card.

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Chen Qing wondered.

He Yuan: "I can also make squab. When I have the ingredients, I'll make it for you."

"Hurrah."

Chen Qing smiled, and the red dress made her eyes and eyebrows shine brightly.

He Yuan was so dazzled that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

A blush appeared on the tip of his ears. Afraid that Chen Qing would notice, he quickly lowered his head to eat the pigeon.

The pigeon has a perfect shape and is roasted with a golden and crispy skin with a bright red color, which looks tempting.

Chen Qing ate it fiercely. The pigeon skin was crispy and a light bite could make a "crunch" sound.
The meat inside the pigeon is tender and juicy, without any roughness. You can feel the deliciousness and tenderness of the meat in every bite, and it even has a hint of sweetness because of the addition of sugar.

It was so delicious that Chen Qing wanted to show off on WeChat Moments.

Unfortunately, she doesn't have a cell phone.

I had to share it with the people in front of me.

When he looked up, Chen Qing found that He Yuan was eating the pigeon indifferently, which made people lose their appetite.

She was about to say something to him.

But looking at He Yuan's face, he felt satisfied again.

As the saying goes, beauty is a feast for the eyes.

Chen Qing looked at him straight, and when he saw his face gradually reddening, he smiled and asked, "He Yuan, you can even cook squab. Is there a cook in your family?"

(End of this chapter)