Yang Huamei didn't open her mouth for a long time, so Yang Ruoqing could keep drinking honey water with half-closed eyes and pretending to be confused.
Let’s see who is in a hurry!
Mrs. Sun also noticed it from the side, but she had always listened to the words and deeds of her three daughters and knew not to be too well-intentioned and meddle in other people's affairs.
So Mrs. Sun also held back and pretended not to notice Yang Huamei's strange behavior, but did not open her mouth to be the matchmaker.
In the end, it was Yang Huamei who couldn't hold it any longer.
"Qing'er, I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter, aunt?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyelids and looked over with a smile.
Yang Huamei twisted her body a little uncomfortably, rubbing her butt on the stool a few times.
Yang Ruoqing didn't understand what she meant by this operation. Could rubbing her butt give her courage?
"About Dabai and their previous shop..." Yang Huamei said again.
"Shop?" Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment before finally making a surprised expression.
"What's wrong with the shop?" she asked again.
Yang Huamei smiled cautiously, "Can you find a way to return the shop to Dabai and the others?"
Yang Ruoqing said nothing and just stared at Yang Huamei.
Yang Huamei gritted her teeth and went on to say, "Qing'er, Auntie knows that you gave Dabai a lesson out of good intentions and wanted him to suffer a little so that he could live a more down-to-earth life in the future."
"I have been watching with cold eyes during this period. Dabai has indeed changed, and there have been quite a few changes."
"During this period, I have watched him work hard to make money to support his family. If he can succeed, I will return the shop to him. Do you think so?"
Yang Ruoqing was happy.
"Gu, you said so much, I just want to correct you a little."
Yang Huamei sat upright and looked at Yang Ruoqing nervously.
"Gu, that shop was not closed down by me, but by the government."
"If my aunt wants to take back the shop, she has to go to the government to ask for it. I want it from the wrong place."
Yang Huamei's forced smile was uglier than crying.
"How can I, a country woman, speak to you, Mr. Guan? I'm so frightened that I'm paralyzed before I even see her from afar!"
Yang Ruoqing just smiled, picked up the honey water and drank it slowly.
"Qing'er, I won't beat around the bush with you anymore. I know that you and Tang Yazi are capable. In that shop, please help me come back, okay?"
"Auntie, I admit that my Tang Yazi is very capable, but if he is not in his position or pursuing his duties, it is not easy for us and my wife to stretch our hands too far to take care of the county magistrate's affairs."
From the bottom of her heart, Yang Ruoqing originally planned to return the shop to Lao Wang's family.
But there is a prerequisite. Dabai must pass her inspection period, which lasts for half a year.
It's only been more than a month and you want to take it back? Damn it!
Yang Ruoqing even doubted that her aunt had such a firm attitude before and could still distinguish right from wrong rationally when talking about Dabai.
In recent days, when Dabai was mentioned, he would always praise her. Maybe Dabai was coaxing with purpose, and he regained his aunt's trust with his sweet words.
"Qing'er, please help your aunt, and help Dabai, he is your biological cousin..."
Yang Huamei took out her handkerchief, wiped her tears, and started playing the family card.
It's a pity that for Yang Ruoqing, family ties and moral kidnapping don't work at all. She has her own principles and judgment in doing things.
In this world, people who can make a difference are often unique. Those who follow the crowd will end up floating in the sea of people, mediocre for the rest of their lives.
Yang Huamei wiped away a few bitter tears and begged for a while. She even wanted to ask Mrs. Sun for help and persuade her.
Unfortunately, Yang Ruoqing had already predicted that she would use this trick. When Yang Huamei started to wipe her tears, Yang Ruoqing made an excuse and sent Sun away to the backyard.
Yang Huamei said all the soft things that should be said, and also said frustrating things. She couldn't persuade or scare her, and her pretense of pity made Yang Ruoqing frown again and again.
Yang Huamei didn't dare to offend Yang Ruoqing to death, so she could only sigh and walk away in despair.
Yang Ruoqing stood up and walked to the yard. Before leaving, she still left Yang Huamei with a "lively message".
"Auntie, that shop was closed down because the government suspected that Dabai was involved in Shopkeeper Zhang's death, so they closed it down to facilitate investigation and evidence collection."
"After some time, if the government makes it clear that Dabai has nothing to do with that matter, they should unblock the shop."
"Everything has to go through a process. We can't rush until the time comes. Tang Yazi and I are both busy during this period. When we are free after a while, we will go and help you inquire about it."
I really want to inquire about a letter.
Yang Ruoqing said this, but she was still stalling.
Yang Huamei is not stupid and understands.
Although the result was not as smooth as she expected, there was still hope of getting it back after hearing these words.
"Dabai is my biological son. No matter how bad he is, he can't kill people and set fires. I still trust him."
Yang Huamei straightened her back and said confidently.
Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled without saying a word.
Yang Huamei didn't stay here any longer and turned away, seemingly a little angry.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head.
There are no absolutes in this world. The case is still being investigated, not only by the government, but also by the people she sent out.
Although the guy who drugged him has not yet been found, there are many doubts about it. As a direct cousin, she also hopes that it is not Dabai, otherwise, her aunt will be severely hurt again.
Yang Ruoqing returned to the main room. Mrs. Sun had already returned from the backyard and was looking around at the door of the main room.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh.
My wife, Baozi, is not used to this kind of deaf-mute script, but she is used to it with her warm-heartedness.
Being warm-hearted is something worth promoting in itself, but it’s best to do some screening before you unleash your enthusiasm.
Done well, you are helping people.
If you don't do it well, you just do bad things with good intentions. Everyone has to be responsible for their own lives, and they have to figure it out for themselves, whether it's good or bad.
"Your aunt is gone?"
Sun came over, still looking behind Yang Ruoqing.
"She didn't get the results she wanted, so naturally she didn't want to stay." Yang Ruoqing said nonchalantly.
Presumably Yang Ruoqing's own mood was not disturbed at all by the downcast look on Yang Huamei's face when she left.
"Hey, I feel so sorry to see your aunt like that before."
Mrs. Sun couldn't smile and looked gloomy, as if the shop that had been taken away by the government belonged to her.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head and laughed, "Mom, don't think too much, this has nothing to do with you, don't make things worse for yourself."
Sun was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
"I didn't go to the backyard before. I was hiding in the back hall and eavesdropping on your conversation." Mrs. Sun said again.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, of course she knew.
For Lian Jiazi, an ordinary person like Sun doesn't know how to hide his aura when eavesdropping in the corner.