Five years later, Sanbao led her to blow up the Gangster Group

Chapter 862
Yin Qingyi came prepared. She picked a simple wig and changed the color of the contact lenses. The original double eyelids were changed into single eyelids after special treatment. Her skin was deliberately darkened by one degree, and there was a scar on the left chin. There is a long scar.

Her makeup skills are very good. Except for the fact that her height is the same as before, it is not an exaggeration to say that she has changed her head.

What's more, Yin Qingyi has lost a lot of weight in the past few years in prison!

Jia Guohuai has already said hello to her. As long as she can pass the cooking test today, she can join the job. Fortunately, during the short period of time in jail, she has really learned a lot of work skills, and she was easily interviewed by the cafeteria aunt, and You can start working directly on the same day!

"Although I just took the cooking test, you can just be responsible for cooking first. You can learn from the aunt in the kitchen first. The job of cooking is very simple. You need to put your hair up, wear a hat and a mask, and then pay attention to hygiene. Enough."

The person who led Yin Qingyi to apply for employment took her to the cafeteria after a few brief explanations, and then took away the health certificate that Jia Guohuai had urgently applied for in advance. On it was her current name - Qiu Min.

These things were simply unthinkable to her before.

But now after transformation, there is nothing Yin Qingyi can't do.

Her movements were so deft that her original aunt couldn't help but praise her.

"Okay, there's nothing going on here now. You go and have a rest first, and eat something on the way. After you finish eating, you can help in the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the afternoon."

Yin Qingyi clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Thank you, auntie."

In her heart, she looked down on such stinky part-time workers, but if she continued to stay in this school in the future, she would inevitably have to deal with a lot of people. Maybe these people living at the bottom of society could still play some role.

Seeing that she was so polite, the aunt smiled even more kindly, "Everything is edible over there. You can go and see what you want to eat and get it yourself. The prices are all employee prices, which are very cheap."

Yin Qingyi nodded and walked in the direction her aunt said.

There is indeed a lot of food, a thousand times better than the food in prison.

But she turned her eyes slightly, and in the end she only took a white flour bun and pickles, turned around, took a glass of water from an oversized water glass, and walked to the corridor outside the cafeteria.

The sounds of children's play came from inside, and the corridor seemed somehow deserted.

Junming is mentally more mature than other children of the same age, and he doesn't like to sit at the table with them to eat. Those children can easily stain their clothes, and they will be implicated if they are not careful.

He took his rice and sat alone at the table by the door, eating quietly.

Just after he finished eating, his aunt sitting far away caught his attention.

Yin Qingyi was sitting directly on the ground, holding a steamed bun in one hand and gnawing on it, while holding a pack of pickles in the other hand, and the water glass was placed next to her.

She was so satisfied with her meal that she accidentally dropped the shredded pickles on the ground. She picked them up distressedly, blew on them twice and put them in her mouth.

Junming was born with a kind heart, and his parents have always taught him to be willing to help others. Their family is very rich. If you encounter people in poor conditions, it is okay to help within your ability.

He kept it in mind, so when he saw this scene, his little brows wrinkled unconsciously, and his little body had already reacted first, raising his legs and walking over.

"Auntie."

Yin Qingyi looked up when she heard the voice and saw the little guy in front of her. A trace of extremely complicated emotions flashed in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up, and then froze for a moment in surprise, "Are you... calling me?"

"Ah."

Junming was a little embarrassed, but still mustered up his courage.

"I...I just think it's a little nutritious for you to eat this. I haven't finished my food yet. If you don't mind, you can eat with me."

The innocent voice, like a ray of sunshine suddenly falling, gave Yin Qingyi a glimmer of hope... a glimmer of hope to return to Gu Hanyu!
She didn't care about the little brat Gu Junming at all, but she knew that getting close to Gu Junming would work!

"I..." Yin Qingyi pretended to be flattered and got up from the ground at a loss. Feeling that her image was not good, she quickly raised her hand to cover her face and put on the mask.

"Thank you, kid...I..."

There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Auntie is not very good-looking, I'm afraid I will scare you... No, you can eat it yourself, be good."

Junming couldn't bear to see her like this, so he took two more steps forward, raised his little hand and pulled her clothes.

"Aunt...it's okay. My mommy said that the scars left by injuries are gifts from God. They are to remind us not to be careless and make the same mistakes in the future. I also have scars on my knees."

"Really……"

Yin Qingyi felt resentful in her heart when she heard her son calling Jiang Guoguo mommy so affectionately, but on the surface, she was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect him to say that.

"Good boy...you can tell that a child can only be raised by a high-quality family. Thank you, Auntie."

As she said this, she cried with joy again, "This is the first time that Auntie has not been disliked."

In a few words, Junming just felt that this aunt was so pitiful, and all the precautions in his heart were temporarily forgotten, and he pulled her towards his dining table.

"It's okay, auntie. Labor is the most glorious thing. Thank you for cooking for us, so it's only right that I treat you to dinner."

Yin Qingyi was pulled away by him, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"You child is really..."

"Sit down quickly, Auntie."

"Then thank you in advance, aunt."

Junming took another bowl and took the initiative to give her the vegetables in his bowl.

"Eat quickly, Auntie, I was almost full just now."

"it is good……"

Yin Qingyi took a few mouthfuls, but her expression became depressed unconsciously. She sighed with emotion, "Looking at you now, it reminds me of my son... He is about the same age as you. If he can Just be like you."

Junming asked doubtfully: "What happened to him?"

"He is seriously ill and will not recover."

"..."

Is that a terminal illness?

Junming's expression also became heavy, "Auntie, no matter what, he must hope that you can take good care of yourself."

"Maybe." Yin Qingyi smiled bitterly, "But I'm used to it, and I don't have much pursuit of food."

She seemed to be suddenly reminded of the past, or found an outlet to talk, and said: "My son was terminally ill when he was very young. His father and I lived frugally and kept saving money. In the end, we even didn't even have that The small house was sold, but it was still not enough... His father was also overwhelmed and ran away leaving us, mother and son."

"It's all useless to us... If we could have more money and work harder, maybe my son would be fine, and he wouldn't have to suffer such torture at such a young age..."

What she told was not a fabrication, but a story that happened to the real "Qiu Min". However, the real Qiu Min had an accident a few days ago and is no longer alive, and Yin Qingyi took up this useful identity.

(End of this chapter)