Chapter 507 The heroine is a subordinate?
Aunt Yu: “!!!”
This awful child!
Can't speak at all!
"You eat meat every day at home?! We advocate a simple lifestyle, you can't keep going like this."
He Yuxiang: "Then I won't eat meat. I'll buy two cans of malted milk."
Aunt Yu was very angry.
This damn kid.
Born bad.
It’s really not a good thing!
Aunt Yu ignored him and strode towards the supply and marketing cooperative.
He Yuxiang has dead fish eyes.
What's wrong with him buying groceries, cooking and taking care of the housework!
Isn’t that amazing?!
Why does everyone find it strange that he does so much housework and is responsible for buying groceries and cooking!
Just take a look and forget it.
Just ask a few questions.
Some people were too extreme and asked him to train Xiaoyu to do more housework, saying that girls should do more work, otherwise they would not be able to get married.
Every time He Yuxiang heard this, he wanted to punch them to death.
He went to the supply and marketing cooperative and deliberately bought two cans of malted milk, which made Aunt Yu so angry that she trembled all over.
He Yuxiang even deliberately bought soda and White Rabbit milk candy, which made her so angry!
After shopping and returning home, Xiaoyu woke up, but her aunt was still sleeping soundly.
He Yuxiang asked Yang Yihe: "Do you eat rice noodles?"
Yang Yihe: "I've already eaten."
Xiaoyu interrupted: "Sister Xiaohe doesn't have it, brother, you can make it. Sister Xiaohe is not a picky eater. If you can make meatball rice noodles, that would be even better~"
He Yuxiang: "Come here and chop the meat!"
"Yes, sir!"
Xiaoyu obediently went to chop the meat.
When they finished cooking the rice noodles, Chen Qing woke up. "Hey, Xiao He, why are you here?"
"I have something to show you."
"Okay, then I'll brush my teeth first." Chen Qing quickly washed up.
Yang Yihe handed her his painting.
Chen Qing took it with both hands and felt that the brushstrokes and colors were so full of life.
Xiao He's paintings made her feel very bright at first sight, and she was unconsciously moved at second sight.
"Did you draw all these?"
"Hmm." Yang Yihe looked at her nervously. "I'm not very good at drawing the human body. I can only draw the human head. And I can only draw a little bit of my current feelings. Isn't it a bit poor?"
Chen Qing was in so much pain.
She also wants such a poor talent!
It doesn't need to be too bad.
Just be as bad as Yang Yihe!
She doesn't mind.
real!
Seeing that her aunt was slow to speak, Yang Yihe was so nervous that she lowered her head and dared not look at her.
Chen Qing carefully looked at the five paintings she brought.
I was a little touched.
Because Yang Yihe's painting style seems bright and colorful, but if you look closely, it seems to be shackled by something imaginary. However, the only totem that appears in the painting brings vitality to the whole painting.
Very spiritual.
The talent of an art student.
It is something that many people cannot achieve even after practicing for their entire lives.
Yang Yihe is only eight years old. In the original novel, she will work in finance with He Yuxiang in the future. He Yuxiang has a sharp eye and is good at rushing forward, while Yang Yihe can calmly predict market trends and sell out stocks within one or two days before the stock price reaches its highest point. The two of them cooperate with each other tacitly, making money at the risk of their lives, and even dare to short foreign currencies. One is bold and ruthless, and the other is careful and sharp, just like a natural partner.
Her talent points are almost maxed out, yet she is still so good at drawing.
Chen Qing was so envious of this group of children. As expected, she had traveled through time, but that was just a travel through time, without any golden fingers!
As a vulgar and ordinary adult, Chen Qing calmed his jealousy before saying to Yang Yihe, "Your paintings are worth collecting. I like them very much. Xiaohe, you are a very powerful girl. Believe that you can do anything. Don't be trapped by small things. Your future will be even broader! I will find frames for these five paintings. Thank you for trusting me and showing me such beautiful paintings."
Yang Yihe raised her head, looked at her aunt's tolerant and encouraging eyes, and curled her fingers, "Aunt, are you trying to coax me?"
"No, I love painting, and I won't tease you about it. But your painting style isn't what I'm good at, so I don't know how to guide you. I'll see if I can find someone else to show you."
Chen Qing is only good at clothing design and the style of Q-version characters.
A painting like this that can convey emotions may appear once every few years. It is extremely rare and not as special as Yang Yihe's.
So she couldn't teach.
Yang Yihe looked at the person in front of her with infinite admiration in her heart, "Aunt, thank you. I will learn to design clothes in the future, then go to fashion school and work for you."
Chen Qing suddenly remembered that she saw Xiao He was not angry at all, so she deliberately asked her to be her subordinate. She didn't expect that she listened to her!
"If you like costumes, I'd welcome that."
"I love so much!"
She kept every set of clothes her aunt made for her very well.
Chen Qing smiled: "That's great! I really made a lot of money."
Not bad, snatching the heroine from the hero and the villain.
Seeing that her aunt sincerely welcomed her, Yang Yihe's eyes lit up with a bright smile.
Xiaoyu was envious as she listened to their conversation.
When she grows up, she will go to the countryside to farm and can no longer be a subordinate to her aunt.
He Yuxiang: "Let's eat."
Chen Qing put the painting away before eating.
Breakfast was a rare meatball rice noodle dish. Chen Qing gave He Yuxiang a thumbs up: "You finally learned some cooking skills. I'm really relieved!"
He Yuxiang was speechless.
Chen Qingle said, "Why? I'm praising you."
He Yuxiang: "Thank you."
Chen Qing: "You're welcome."
Xiaoyu: “Hahahahahaha…”
Yang Yihe also lowered her head with a slight smile.
"Yang Yihe! Why are you here at Xiaoyu's house!" Shorty shouted at the door.
Yang Yihe: "I'm not going to your house."
The dwarf tiger got angry: "Your father is a piece of trash!"
Yang Yihe: "Your mother too."
The short-legged tiger went crazy and complained to He Yuxiang: "Kick her out."
He Yuxiang: "I left you half a bowl of meatball rice noodles."
"Really?!" Dwarf Tiger rushed in and hugged He Yuxiang: "He Yuxiang, you are so nice, you are just like my dad!"
He Yuxiang: "I'm not guilty of this."
Chen Qing and Xiaoyu both laughed out loud like geese.
The dwarf tiger also looked embarrassed: "I didn't mean that. Oh, never mind, I'll go eat some rice noodles first."
Meatball rice noodles!
It must be delicious.
The dwarf tiger skillfully took the bowl and chopsticks, scooped the rice noodles from the pot and brought them to the dining table to eat. He glared at Yang Yihe and started eating happily.
Yang Yihe didn't care about it at all.
Dwarf Tiger washed the dishes for everyone. He was really diligent in order to get food.
He Yuxiang came up to him and said, "Go to class peacefully today."
The dwarf tiger was reluctant, but remembering that he had just eaten rice noodles, he reluctantly agreed: "I understand."
He Yuxiang: "If you feel like you have no friends, you can play with Fu Shuyan. He really needs friends and he likes your carefree personality. Besides, his father is a soldier. If you become friends with him, no one will laugh at you in the future."
(End of this chapter)
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