My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Crazy Beauty-Chapter 289: Crying Doesn’t Work

"I don’t care, I want to go too!"

Tang Chuxia was clutching the leg of the middle-aged leader, throwing a tantrum.

As for why this was happening, we have to start from when Tang Chuxia fixed the equipment.

In order to find Tang Jianzheng, Tang Chuxia was seriously helping the technicians repair the equipment. But when she finally got it fixed, the middle-aged leader said he was going to let people take the equipment to start the rescue.

This wouldn’t have been a problem, but because the equipment might still have issues, the middle-aged leader wanted the technicians to accompany it.

When Tang Chuxia heard she could go find Third Brother, how could she miss this opportunity? She insisted on being involved, saying she could replace the technicians in the rescue mission.

"Xiao Tang, it’s not that I disagree, it’s just not feasible!"

The middle-aged leader was helpless, a look of frustration on his face.

He realized that Tang Chuxia’s quirky nature could be quite tormenting if not handled well.

The middle-aged leader looked at Gu Beihuai, his eyes saying: This is your wife, you deal with her.

Gu Beihuai didn’t care. He knew Tang Chuxia’s personality too well, and if he made her angry at this point, who knew what she might do.

Gu Beihuai’s uncooperativeness almost made the middle-aged leader cuss.

In the end, he could only let the others go first while he stayed behind to hold off Tang Chuxia.

Anyone could go, but Tang Chuxia really couldn’t.

"Xiao Tang, listen to Uncle. If your brother knew you went with the rescue team to look for him, that boy would come back and bomb me with a fighter jet, wouldn’t he?"

The middle-aged leader tried to persuade her earnestly, but in Tang Chuxia’s eyes, these weren’t issues at all.

"If my Third Brother comes back, I’ll explain to him. I definitely won’t let him harm even a single hair of yours!"

Tang Chuxia was almost swearing an oath, but the middle-aged leader wouldn’t agree, and no one could do anything about it.

Tang Chuxia started wailing, but unfortunately, it was useless.

In the end, she could only watch with wide eyes as Brother Peng Fei took off in a helicopter with the rescue team.

Tang Chuxia sat there, puffing her cheeks in anger, and started to cause trouble.

First, she dismantled a bunch of equipment, then sat there randomly putting it back, scaring the middle-aged leader and some of the responsible people into almost calling her "Grand Aunt," but Tang Chuxia didn’t listen.

"Little Gu, say something, if she keeps dismantling like this, all the stuff will be ruined!"

The middle-aged leader could only turn to Gu Beihuai for help.

Gu Beihuai shrugged, "It’s not that I don’t want to help, but even Xiaxia’s brother can’t manage her temper, how could I? If she’s not happy, she might just throw me out!"

The crowd remembered earlier when they tried to stop Tang Chuxia from leaving. A few guys stood in front of her and were each thrown aside by her. Finally, when the middle-aged leader came over, he stopped Tang Chuxia’s behavior of treating them as human sandbags.

At this time, the strong men who had been thrown were rubbing their backs, grimacing, not daring to look at Tang Chuxia.

"But these things were all acquired with great effort!" The middle-aged leader’s voice was filled with grievance.

Gu Beihuai called out to Tang Chuxia, "Wife, can you put it back together after dismantling it?"

Tang Chuxia looked up at Gu Beihuai, "Don’t call me wife, it’s useless!"

Gu Beihuai: ...

He shrugged at the middle-aged leader, "You see? As a husband, there’s nothing I can do!"

The middle-aged leader spat at Gu Beihuai.

Such a disgrace!

Then he put on a kindly expression, "Xiao Tang, tell Uncle, after dismantling it, can you put it back together? Your brother is still waiting for us to use this equipment to track him!"

Tang Chuxia snorted, "Uncle, are you treating me like a three-year-old child?"

The middle-aged leader rubbed his nose.

He really brought out the tricks he uses to coax his grandson at home.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work!

Tang Chuxia not only restored a piece she had just dismantled to its original state, but she also corrected some minor issues in passing!

If you ask why Tang Chuxia knows how to do these things?

That would indeed have to start with things she did in her past life; Tang Chuxia really loved doing handicrafts. But the kind of handicrafts she liked wasn’t origami or building Legos. It was making various miniature mechanical models, all handcrafted to scale.

Logically, this kind of hobby should be something men would like, but Tang Chuxia happened to love it.

Since entering the book, Tang Chuxia had always been influenced by the plot and was constantly engaged in battles of wit and courage with Tang Wanqiu, so she hadn’t thought about this hobby of hers until today when she saw a lot of machinery here, and her hands started itching.

Mainly because she was waiting for news from the rescue team and idling.

As Tang Chuxia was restoring the devices one by one amidst the middle-aged leader’s nagging, worried technicians hurried to check, only to find out that what Tang Chuxia had dismantled was already broken.

"It’s done!"

A technician shouted.

The middle-aged leader quickly had the technicians test it, and sure enough, everything Tang Chuxia had taken apart had been restored.

This made everyone especially excited.

You must know, in our place, we aren’t afraid of assembling equipment, we are afraid of it breaking with no one able to repair it.

Plus, years ago, we acquired a lot of good stuff from enemy forces. But because no one understood the principles, they’ve been collecting dust in the warehouse until now.

As Gu Beihuai ate snacks and drank tea, watching Tang Chuxia dig a hole for herself and then start to fill it with great difficulty, his mood became inexplicably much better.

The middle-aged leader sighed, "How did you get so lucky? To have such a good wife?"

Gu Beihuai chuckled twice.

It’s what he exchanged for with more than ten years of childhood trauma.

How many people can do that?

As Tang Chuxia was trapped by her own schemes, the old man brought Sun Qingyuan to the Zheng Family.

Going through the motions still required a visit.

Before the old man got out of the car, Sun Qingyuan asked, "Since she is already married, wouldn’t it be easier to just invite her over? Why go through all the trouble to try to make her marry me?"

In Sun Qingyuan’s view, if the Sun Family extended an olive branch to Tang Chuxia, she would definitely accept it.

The old man shook his head, "Qingyuan, the Sun Family isn’t what it used to be!"

The old man’s words plunged Sun Qingyuan into deep thought.

He was keenly aware of the current situation. The Sun Family, towering like a tree, had attracted the wind. In the early years, they were excessively ostentatious and made many enemies. He estimated they would be targeted for a long time in the future.

"Tang Chuxia is just a girl who can draw, why should we be worried?"

Sun Qingyuan still looked down on Tang Chuxia, but the old man said nothing and just signaled him to take the gifts and knock on the door.

The grandfather and grandmother were at home watching their great-nephew box when they heard a knock on the door.

"Grand Aunt, I’ll go open it!" A voice filled with youthful spirit sounded, and he bounced over to open the door.

Then he saw someone he really disliked and threw a punch right away.

"Kid, take a punch from me!"

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