Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets
Chapter 203: New Year’s Gift (Part 3)

Chapter 203: Chapter 203: New Year’s Gift (Part 3)

"Jiajia." Tang Mingli reached out with a long arm and, without caring that Tang Yue was beside him, hugged Wei Jiajia tightly and kissed her on the forehead, his eyes brimming with love.

Wei Jiajia’s cheeks flushed red, and shyly pushing him away, she lowered her head and avoided Tang Yue’s gaze.

Tang Yue said with a smiling face: "Don’t mind me, just pretend I’m not here."

"Cough." Wei Jiajia choked and her face turned even redder, like a cooked shrimp.

"Jiajia, are you okay?" Tang Mingli gently patted Wei Jiajia’s back, looking guilty, "I’m sorry, Jiajia. I didn’t mean to, I just couldn’t help but want to hug you."

"You’re still talking." Wei Jiajia glared at him, her eyes watery from choking, and her eyes a bit red, making her look even more like a lovable rabbit.

"You’re my wife, what’s wrong with a hug," Tang Mingli said rather aggrievedly, "Besides, Xiao Yue is not an outsider."

Wei Jiajia: "..."

"Pfft~"

Tang Yue couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

Seeing her uncle like this, Tang Yue was sure and certain that her uncle no longer had any thoughts about his so-called first love.

If he did have thoughts, he wouldn’t be like this now. The way her uncle looks at little aunt, the love in his eyes could blind someone.

"Alright, uncle, let’s not talk anymore. If you say more, little aunt might feel uncomfortable," Tang Yue couldn’t help but interject for Wei Jiajia, seeing how thin-skinned she is.

"Uncle, I don’t know anyone at the television station. It’s better to first ask the provincial television station, see how much it costs, and then discuss other matters," Tang Yue addressed serious matters with a measured tone: "Also, the workshop is already filled to capacity, there’s no room for sewing machines, but, keeping stock for a few months isn’t too little either."

"Uncle, I’ll give the designs to Sister Deng when the time comes. As for the advertisement, we need to hire a spokesperson. I have some ideas about who it might be, but I’m not sure yet. If you see anyone who might be suitable to wear our clothes, we can discuss it together."

"What is a spokesperson?" Tang Mingli found he often heard words from Tang Yue’s mouth that he didn’t understand.

"If you sell clothes, wouldn’t it look better if someone wore them? Seeing it look good, wouldn’t someone want to buy it to wear themselves?" Tang Yue explained simply: "Just like how we used to sell clothes, the one I wear always sells the fastest."

"So, if we invite a spokesperson, finding someone who is beautiful, has a good figure, and matches our clothes’ style would be best."

Tang Yue carefully explained.

Tang Mingli straightforwardly said: "Xiao Yue, why bother looking for someone else? You are the most suitable."

Tang Yue’s appearance was indeed very appealing; her aura was clean and sharp, her eyes curled up when she smiled, truly a stunning beauty. In his view, if anyone was suited to wear the clothes their factory made, it would be none other than Tang Yue.

Tang Yue: "..."

"Mingli, Xiao Yue is going to be in her senior year of high school later this year," Wei Jiajia reminded him, her face not as red now, but still charmingly pinkish.

Tang Mingli belatedly came to his senses.

Tang Yue said, "Uncle, I won’t be the spokesperson. I have a lot of other things to take care of, and besides, I don’t like being in the limelight."

She disliked the entertainment industry and also didn’t like being stared at like a monkey when walking on the street. She preferred to keep a low profile.

"Alright then." Tang Mingli began pondering where he could find such a candidate.

Tang Yue, holding the US$ 1,000 bonus money, knew Tang Zhengde was not in need of money, so she planned to save hers until she had enough to buy a house.

She liked houses, and besides, buying houses was so cheap now, some locations would become unattainable later even if you had the money.

The New Year bells rang, and Tang Yue was woken up by the sound of firecrackers.

The first day of Zheng Yue, it was time to pay New Year visits.

In the afternoon, Tang Jun came home and brought a box with him, handing it enthusiastically to Tang Mingli, saying, "Uncle, your classmate sent you something; it was Weidong who asked me to give it to you."

Tang Mingli saw that this was not just something being sent to him, it clearly looked like an excuse to send something to Tang Yue, making use of sending him something.

"Uncle, aren’t you going to look at it?" Tang Jun curiously looked at the box, which was beautifully packaged and made him wonder what was inside.

"Let’s look at it when we get back." Tang Mingli muttered to himself, Mo Siyu really, not knowing how to be discreet, sending such a beautifully wrapped box to a man, what would people think.

"What is this, Mingli?" Wei Jiajia happened to come out and looked at the box in Tang Mingli’s hands.

Tang Mingli was about to answer when Tang Zhengde also appeared, and he casually remarked it belonged to someone else.

Taking advantage of when no one else was around, Wei Jiajia took the box, looked at Tang Mingli and asked, "Mingli, could this be someone else’s gift to you, or are you just passing it along?"

"How come you never thought it might be my gift to you?" Tang Mingli countered, looking at the pretty box. Although wrapped in tea-brown paper, with a big bow on it, it certainly seemed like a girl’s gift.

"If it was really from you, why would you say it’s from someone else?" Wei Jiajia said with a smile. "Besides, when you give gifts, you wouldn’t wrap them so nicely."

The last time he gave her a ring, it was just in a ring box. Without even opening it, one could tell it contained a ring and nothing else.

Tang Mingli: ...

"Whose is it really for?" Wei Jiajia looked curiously at Tang Mingli.

Tang Mingli thought for a moment, looked around, then said, "It’s from a classmate, um, also a good brother, for Xiao Yue."

"Mo Siyu?" Wei Jiajia immediately thought of the handsome man they had met at Shenzhen Hospital.

"You...how did you know?" Tang Mingli looked at Wei Jiajia in shock.

Wei Jiajia rolled her eyes at him and said impatiently: "I’m not a fool, how could I not know?"

"Give this to me." Wei Jiajia snatched the box and went to find Tang Yue.

Tang Yue was drawing summer designs, planning to store a few months’ worth of stock. Whenever she had time, she pondered what kind of designs to use.

When Wei Jiajia handed over the box, Tang Yue thought it was from Wei Jiajia and smiled: "Little aunt, did you give all the New Year money already, is there also a New Year gift?"