Chapter 105 Witch Chen Qing
The little girl tied her hair into a beautiful ponytail and nodded obediently. She even picked up some food for her father: "Dad, you eat."
"You're so good." Yang Xiujin smiled lovingly: "Do you remember what Dad has been saying to you all this time?"
"I know. We need to have good relationships with Sister Xiaoqing's nephews and nieces. Even if it means doing things for them, we must integrate ourselves into their group and become their good friends." Yang Yihe said straightforwardly.
The light in the house was dim, and the little girl's fair face also changed color.
Yang Xiujin was satisfied with her understanding, and felt that it was worth it for him to keep this money-losing item.
His plan can only proceed smoothly after Yang Yihe has established a good relationship with those two brats!
His smile was still gentle, "Dad will wash the dishes for you later."
"Thank you, Dad."
After Yang Yihe finished her meal and took a bath, she lay down on the small bed.
I was very nervous, but also a little happy.
She remembered that the brother who dared to refute his father was called He Yuxiang.
Dad always said he was pathetic, but she always thought he was bold.
She wants to be friends with him!
Yang Yihe tossed and turned, full of anticipation.
It would be great if Dad and Sister Xiaoqing were really a family, then she would have two playmates.
Yang Yihe fell asleep slowly with a slight smile on her face.
The next morning, the tube building was bustling with activity. Yang Yihe was also woken up. She rubbed her eyes. Yang Xiujin pushed the door open and called her, "Xiaohe, hurry up and get ready for school."
"good."
Yang Yihe lifted the quilt and put on her shoes.
Yang Xiujin urged her to hurry up. He had to get there before Chen Qing so that he could occupy a crucial position close to the two children!
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State-owned hotel.
The bamboo noodles lie at the bottom of the soup, glistening like golden threads.
Chen Qing picked up three noodles with the tip of his chopsticks, and the noodles trembled in the air.
Xiaoyu followed her aunt's example and ate the noodles first and then drank the soup.
The soup made from dried anchovies and pork shanks slides across the tip of your tongue, it's so delicious that you breathe in your lungs wildly and just want to drink it faster.
"Auntie, wonton noodles are delicious."
She looked at her aunt, then at Uncle He Yuan, and giggled like a little chick.
Chen Qing was amused by her: "Then you should finish this portion, so that you will have the energy to do the labor class."
The curriculum in the 1960s and 1970s was the same no matter where in the country. There would always be courses on farm work because labor changes people's minds.
Machinery plants are no exception.
He Yuxiang is looking forward to it: "I made our land a mess. I really want to ask the teacher how to grow crops better."
Logically speaking, his aunt had been to school and should know the basic knowledge, but he knew nothing about anything!
Chen Qing lowered his head guiltily.
Xiaoyu ate the wonton noodles obediently. She felt the wonton noodles were thin and smooth, and they slid into her stomach with a slurp. It was very interesting.
Chen Qing also felt that the wontons provided by the state-owned restaurant were made with authentic ingredients. The water chestnuts burst with sweet juice and were wrapped in the aroma of black pork. She was extremely satisfied after eating it.
After the four of them finished eating, they went to the primary school of the machinery factory. There were already crowds of people in front of the school.
Chen Qing held Xiaoyu's hand.
Xiaoyu is holding He Yuxiang's hand.
He Yuxiang and He Yuan were holding hands.
He Yuan didn't feel anything, but He Yuxiang felt itchy all over and very uncomfortable.
According to the original owner's memory, Chen Qing went to Class Three, Grade One.
The first grade is on the first floor and is very easy to find.
The parents had the same idea as Chen Qing. They thought that the earlier they arrived, the better seat their children could get, so there was a long queue at the door.
Chen Qing said: "You may not be able to occupy a good seat, but you should be able to sit together."
"That's fine. My brother knows that I'm short and can't easily see the blackboard. He said that I must study hard, so he prepared a mat for me, made of wood, and asked me to sit on it so that I can see the words clearly." Xiaoyu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Chen Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "That's so uncomfortable."
He Yuxiang hurriedly explained: "I haven't finished the product yet. Wait for me to get some more straw and stuff it inside. Then I'll sew the rags you gave me into a bigger piece of cloth, wrap it up and we can sit on it."
Chen Qing was in mixed mood.
He Yuxiang really did everything he could to help Xiaoyu study!
The line at the door was getting shorter and shorter, and soon it was their turn. Chen Qing took out his household registration booklet, work permit, martyr certificate, and receipts for his two children's schooling and showed them all to the teacher.
Teacher Lin looked carefully at the martyr certificate, then at Chen Qing's ID card, and then at Chen Qing's face. As a member of the machinery factory, he also understood the identity of the person in front of him.
"He Yuxiang, He Yuting, right?"
Xiaoyu puffed out her belly and answered nervously, "Yes!"
He Yuxiang nodded slightly.
Teacher Lin stood up and looked at the mess of adults and children in the class, and pointed to the first row of the second group of the four major groups. "Xiao Yu sits in the front, and He Yuxiang sits a little further back. He is too tall and will easily block others if he sits in the front."
Chen Qing was also nervous in front of the teacher. He bent down slightly and said hesitantly, "Hello, teacher. We have two children. They are brother and sister. The younger one may need a little care. Can you arrange them to sit in the same row?"
"I see they are not making a fuss, so they should be able to adapt. They should also need friends that are suitable for them. Don't worry, if Xiaoyu can't get used to it, I will arrange another place for her."
Teacher Lin had looked at the student information before school started and knew that there were families of martyrs. He did some investigation and learned that these two children often stayed at home and did not play with their friends in the alley, so he wanted to let them make more friends.
Furthermore, as an older brother, if He Yuxiang always sits in the same row with his younger sister, it would be easy for him to focus his study on taking care of his younger sister.
He still hopes that his brother and sister can study hard and get into a technical secondary school in the future.
"Oh, okay."
Chen Qing didn't know what to say.
Who dares to disobey the teacher for no reason?
Anyway, she doesn't dare!
He Yuxiang was shocked. When did his aunt become so weak in fighting ability?
So he said to the teacher with a stern face: "Teacher, my sister is not used to it, let her sit with me."
Chen Qing secretly spread his hands towards He Yuan.
He Yuan chuckled: "It's okay, let him handle it."
Under Teacher Lin's insistence, He Yuxiang was forced to separate from his sister, and his face instantly fell.
The kids in his class were crying their hearts out again, and he was so annoyed.
Fortunately, the person sitting next to him was Maomao, who was chattering so much that He Yuxiang was annoyed and yelled, "Shut up!"
Maomao was almost scared to tears.
When the children around saw He Yuxiang, their pupils trembled. This guy is so fierce!
As someone who was in the same class as He Yuxiang and lived in the same alley, Dwarf Tiger quickly shared with everyone: "He's super fierce, and he has an even fiercer aunt, like a witch!"
Witch Chen Qing: "..."
Thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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