The Beauty of the Big Factory in the 70s: Reforming the Villainous Cub and Getting Rich

Chen Qing transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the aunt of a beautiful, strong, and tragic villain.

The 'beautiful and strong' parts were inherent to the villain; the 'trag...

Chapter 428 The Letter is Missing

Chapter 428 The Letter is Missing

Chen Qing was tickled and couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing that his aunt was so happy, Maomao also laughed.

Xiaoyu was busy moving her short legs to see what they were laughing at. She swayed her body slightly from side to side, her almond-shaped eyes clear and confused: "What's wrong? Can you tell me? I really want to know."

Maomao raised his index finger and shook it: "No, this is a secret between me and my aunt."

"Humph." Xiaoyu's cheeks puffed up: "I'm going to go play with my brother!"

Maomao held her stomach with both hands and laughed. Her golden curly hair trembled with laughter. Her blue eyes curved into crescents, and her eyelashes were long and curled, just like a doll. "My sister is so cute!"

Chen Qing held her chin up to her aunt's and smiled: "Maomao, you are also very cute."

“A lot of girls say that.”

Maomao was melancholy.

Just because he is cute, girls all want to be his mother.

Maomao scratched his face. Never mind. It would be great as long as no one thought he was an outlier. "Aunt, I'm going to go and comfort my sister."

Chen Qing chuckled: "Go ahead."

She continued sewing for a while, and then it was time for dinner.

The dishes for dinner were: steamed spare ribs with fermented black beans, golden egg, and stir-fried lotus root.

When Chen Qing was making lotus root soup, she liked the pink lotus root, and when she was stir-frying lotus root, she liked the crispy lotus root. She basically accepted everything and picked up a piece of lotus root with chopsticks.

Maomao also ate obediently. He really liked coming to his aunt's house. His aunt's house is very big and there are many children around. His uncle-in-law's cooking is delicious!

Maomao ate with gusto. After the meal, he helped wash the dishes and then excitedly went to look for his aunt.

Chen Qing took out a comb, scissors, a mirror, and an old towel.

The old towel was wrapped around his neck.

Maomao looked at himself in the mirror. Chen Qing combed Maomao's hair and felt that his hair was really soft and shiny, unlike He Yuxiang's which was completely hard!

After combing his hair, Chen Qing took a pair of scissors and cut his hair short. The scissors made crisp and sharp clicks, and the loose hair fell down.

"Maomao, do you want a haircut?"

A child at the door asked.

Maomao replied: "Yes, my aunt wants to cut my hair."

"Then come play again later."

"Okay, I'll find you guys later!"

Maomao waved at them with her hand and continued looking in the mirror.

Xiaoyu sat on the stool, holding her chin with both hands, and watched her aunt's fingers gently supporting Maomao's chin, comparing the length of his bangs with his.

Maomao also stared at himself in the mirror seriously.

As time went by, Chen Qing cut more and more hair, which became more and more delicate. Maomao's outline gradually became clearer. His high nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets, and the pair of eyes between amber and azure blue appeared particularly bright after all the hair fell off.

"alright."

Chen Qing took a step back, looked at his work, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Her skills paired with Maomao's delicate face are perfect!

Maomao touched his neat short hair in the mirror and grinned: "I look so good."

Maomao couldn't wait to go out and show off his new hairstyle.

The dwarf tiger saw it and curled his lips: "You are so conceited!"

"You are just jealous!" Maomao made a face: "Lululu~"

"Who is jealous of you, Huangmao!" The dwarf snorted coldly and ran to the other side to play in frustration.

Maomao showed off to others and received a lot of jealous looks. He then went home contentedly to take a shower and go to bed.

There’s still some time before summer vacation, how annoying!

In the morning, the three little ones all went to school with their schoolbags on their backs. As soon as He Yuxiang arrived at school, Teacher Lin called him to the office: "We promised you before that if you take good care of the faucet, we will help you apply for a three-good family. This is a letter from the school. The principal has something to do in his hometown and will not be back until next year, so we will apply for you in advance. You must keep it well and don't lose it. Then take it home to the director of the street office. That way, when the selection is made, there is a high probability that your family will be included."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

He Yuxiang took the letter of certification, walked out of the teacher's office and put it in his schoolbag.

Xin Xiaoqi stared at He Yuxiang. She was punished by the teacher yesterday for scolding Xiaoyu and her group of friends for playing without taking her with them. For the next three days, she would have to stand in the teacher's office during breaks.

She was furious.

It was obvious that she was a very popular kid before she met Xiaoyu, but now it is Xiaoyu who is becoming more and more popular.

They were originally the shortest children in the class, but now Xiaoyu is taller than them!

When it was time for lunch, Xin Xiaoqi took out the letter from He Yuxiang's schoolbag, tore it up and threw it into the toilet.

snort!

Let them win the prize!

After Xin Xiaoqi finished everything, she followed everyone back home from the cafeteria. Seeing that He Yuxiang didn't realize it was her who did it, Xin Xiaoqi was very happy.

Yang Yihe looked at Xin Xiaoqi strangely.

Xin Xiaoqi bullied Xiaoyu yesterday, and Xiaoyu fought back. She has been punished to stand in the corner recently. Why is she still so happy?

Yang Yihe and the beaming Xin Xiaoqi made eye contact. Xin Xiaoqi rolled her eyes and mouthed, "Follower!"

"Students, look at the blackboard!" Teacher Lin warned by slapping the blackboard.

Xin Xiaoqi quickly lowered her head.

Yang Yihe ignored Xin Xiaoqi and continued looking at the blackboard during class.

They only have two classes in the afternoon, one in arithmetic and one in physical education, and they can go home at four o'clock.

He Yuxiang had to be on duty today, so he cleaned the classroom and packed his schoolbag to go home. When he put the kettle into his schoolbag, he wanted to see the letter from Teacher Lin, but when he flipped through it carefully, it was gone.

He Yuxiang frowned instantly and asked Maomao, who was carrying a schoolbag beside him, "Did you see a letter?"

"Did you bring back the letter this morning? Didn't you put it in your schoolbag?"

Maomao looked into his schoolbag and asked, "Maybe it's stuck in the homework book? Why don't you take out the books in the schoolbag and have a look?"

He Yuxiang then poured out all the books from his schoolbag.

Maomao checked with him to see if there was a letter hidden in the notebook or book.

But all the books were packed, and still no letter was found.

Xiaoyu was standing at the door with her schoolbag on her back. Seeing that they hadn't come out yet, she shouted, "Brother, Maomao, come home."

Maomao said, "Your brother's things are missing."

When Xiaoyu heard this, she ran over and asked nervously, "What is it?"

"letter."

While explaining to her sister, Maomao checked her own schoolbag to make sure He Yuxiang didn't put it in the wrong place.

But there is no...

There was no one in the classroom, and the students' drawers were empty except for some odds and ends of trash.

The three were confused.

I don’t even know where to look.

Lin Chongping came to the classroom to check the hygiene and went home to take care of the children. Suddenly he found that there were three children in the class: "Why haven't you gone home yet?"

"Teacher, the letter you sent to He Yuxiang is missing." Maomao cried, "What should I do?"

Xiaoyu's eyes were also filled with tears.

Lin Chongping was shocked: "It's gone? How could it be gone? Did you put it in your schoolbag, squad leader?"

(End of this chapter)