Chapter 470 Eating

Yang Yihe was so sleepy that she fell into a deep sleep and didn't even hear her brother's heart-wrenching cries in the morning.

"Xiao He, it's time to go to school! Get up quickly."

Grandma was knocking on the door. When Yang Yihe heard it, she thought of going to school and her eyes lit up. She immediately washed up, ate something casually, and prepared to rush to school.

Yang Xiujin stopped her and said, "Ask the two children at Chen Qing's house when they want to eat, so I can go and order the food."

"knew."

Yang Yihe ran to school as if she was escaping.

The school was very lively and Yang Yihe felt a little more relaxed.

Xiaoyu saw Yang Yihe coming and smiled at her.

Xiaoyu’s smile is so sweet.

But before Yang Yihe could say a word to Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu started studying hard again.

Maomao wanted to chat with Yang Yihe, but seeing his sister working so hard, he felt embarrassed to play.

Yang Yihe turned to look at He Yuxiang: "Can you help me ask my aunt when she is willing to eat?"

"She told me this morning, tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

"Um!"

"Are you sure? Don't you need to think about it more?" Yang Yihe asked panically.

He Yuxiang: "Tell me what's going on, and I'll help you get some advice."

Yang Yihe sat back.

He Yuxiang rolled his eyes.

Maomao: “Pfft.”

He Yuxiang glanced at him coldly.

Maomao immediately put his chin on the table and sat there to study.

During class, Maomao still looked dead. He missed his working days so much.

Adults always say that work is tiring, but that’s a complete lie!

Obviously, going to school is the most tiring.

You need to use your brain, but you cannot have your own thoughts. You need to exercise, but you cannot move randomly.

It’s so painful!

Maomao wants to apply to work in the art troupe after finishing junior high school. If he can't join the troupe for the time being, he will save some money to buy a job and go to work secretly!

He hates reading.

Hate studying.

Hate……

“Maomao!!!”

The teacher yelled at the podium, "Sit still, what do you look like?"

"I see."

Maomao responded weakly.

I really hope that the Canton Fair will come soon next year. He likes performing and communicating with foreigners.

Maomao looked up and saw that the teacher was introducing the 26 English letters to the students in honor of the Canton Fair. He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, your pronunciation is not standard. Please repeat after me: ABCDEFG."

The teacher wanted to beat up the student after hearing what he said: "Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? I'll teach you this lesson!"

If it were any other course, Maomao would definitely not dare to say much, but he is very good at English.

Maomao went directly to the stage to teach his classmates English.

teacher:"……"

no.

Maomao seems to really know how to do it!

He is a mixed-race person whose mother knows multiple languages. When he went to the Canton Fair, he spoke English more fluently than many adults.

The teacher was embarrassed.

When the students saw Maomao going up to the stage to give a lecture, their eyes lit up and they all learned very seriously.

When Maomao said he wanted to call the roll, Xiaoyu cooperated very well and raised her hand high.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, read it out. ABCDEFG."

Xiaoyu smiled as she read, and at the end she asked, "Teacher Maomao, am I reading it correctly?"

Maomao nodded heavily: "Yes, absolutely! Xiaoyu is the best student. She learns quickly and has strong abilities. Let's applaud Xiaoyu."

The classmates in the class laughed and applauded.

Maomao taught a class happily and was still reluctant to leave when the class was over. He finally found the fun in class time at school.

But English is just popular science, and you have to wait until junior high school to start learning a foreign language.

Maomao played for a whole class and was very excited to study all day. After the make-up class, his father came to pick him up and kept emphasizing to Xiaoyu: "You have to tell your aunt that I was a teacher for a class today."

"I know."

Xiaoyu waved to her.

Waited for my aunt's bicycle.

Xiaoyu sat in the front and He Yuxiang sat in the back.

He Yuxiang was terrified: "It's only a few steps away, can't you just walk over here?"

She's pregnant, how come she doesn't care at all? !

"I don't want to leave."

Chen Qing’s answer was so simple.

He Yuan was also afraid that she would ride a bicycle, and said that he would come to pick up the child, but it would take him some time to walk from the research institute to the primary school, and then he would have to rush for his meal.

Chen Qing rejected his proposal and did things his own way.

He Yuxiang collapsed.

She is so lazy!

Sitting on his aunt's bicycle, He Yuxiang returned home trembling with fear, and then he said to her: "I have conveyed your words to her this morning. You are going to have dinner with her tomorrow night. Will your uncle come to pick us up?"

"You guys go to Maomao's house for dinner tomorrow. Your uncle and I will go out to eat."

"good."

He Yuxiang felt relieved that his uncle was with his aunt.

*

The next day.

When He Yuan got off work in the afternoon, Chen Qing was already waiting for him.

There is also Yang Yihe next to her.

Yang Yihe also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw He Yuan.

The three of them walked towards the remote courtyard together.

As soon as they walked into the alley, He Yuan held Chen Qing's hand tightly.

Yang Yihe looked back at her aunt and saw that her aunt was holding her hand with her uncle. She immediately turned back and continued walking forward.

After walking for a while, they arrived at their destination and Yang Yihe was the first to knock on the door.

"Auntie, does your family need firewood?"

“Yes.”

The woman in the room came over cheerfully to open the door, and saw the three men with the same dark complexion.

Yang Xiujin came out of the house, horrified, "He Yuan! Chen Qing, why did you bring him here?!"

"Why can't I bring him here?" Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen you for a while. You are getting uglier and uglier."

Yang Xiujin's expression kept changing.

He Yuan was observing the situation around him, and the guards who followed him closely to protect him were also observing the situation around him, fearing that something might happen to the treasure of the scientific research community.

The three of them walked in and came to the room Yang Xiujin had reserved.

There was a table of food in the house, including chicken, duck, fish and meat. It cost more than 20 yuan just to prepare this table.

But Chen Qing didn't want to chat with him, let alone eat the food he ordered, so he asked directly: "You said there was something else going on with my parents' accident. What exactly is it?"

He Yuan calmly installed the recording equipment.

Yang Xiujin: "I only want to talk to you about this matter. There are too many people here, so it's not convenient."

"You and Secretary Yang did it, right? You wanted to steal our gold. As long as enough people in our family died and the situation was dire enough, they would definitely use the gold. Once you caught us taking the money, the gold would belong to you. Do you think I'm right?"

Chen Qing's tone was sharp, with fire in his eyes.

In the original novel, the two siblings were kicked out of the house, Xiaoyu had a high fever, and He Yuxiang, penniless, would definitely go to get money. Once he went to get the money, the money would belong to Yang Xiujin.

The life-saving money was taken away.

My younger sister passed away again.

For He Yuxiang, there is no relative left in the world.

All of this was caused by Yang Xiujin!

(End of this chapter)