Now, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou looked even more confused.
"What's going on? Why are Hua Sheng and Yong Bai being imprisoned? Tell us!" The more unclear they became about the situation, the more anxious Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou became.
Especially the reaction between Lao Yangtou and Yang Huaming was the catalyst, causing Yang Huazhong to sweat all over his forehead.
"Dad, don't worry, I'll tell you."
At the critical moment, Yang Ruoqing remained calm in the face of danger, put down the tea bowl, and explained the matter of Yang Huasheng and his son clearly in a few words.
"How could this Hua Sheng, who has thick eyebrows, big eyes and an honest face, do such a thing? He's so confused!"
Yang Huazhong's face was full of gloom, his two thick eyebrows were twisted together, and a deep "Sichuan" appeared between his eyebrows.
Yang Huazhou even sneered and said: "Faces can be deceiving. No wonder he has been so weird when talking to us for the past year and a half. It turns out that he is holding bad water in his stomach. He deserves to starve to death!"
Yang Huaming also said: "Perhaps this Yang Huasheng had the idea of stealing things before my uncle was alive."
"Fourth, what do you say?"
"Third brother, think about it, my uncle has said twice that he found someone groping around in the house while sleeping at night, and he thought it was haunted!
Maybe it's the guy Yang Huasheng said! "
Yang Huazhong was thoughtful.
Yang Ruoqing was also thoughtful.
The little grandpa did say this twice during his lifetime. The first time was when he was living in Yang Huazhong's house during the flood, and the house was right next door to old Yang Tou's house.
The second time was not long ago, the night before his old man passed away.
No matter it was the first time or the second time, Yang Ruoqing was sure that no thief had sneaked into the house.
The second time, Luo Fengtang carefully checked the doors and windows, and there was no sign of them being pried.
As for the first time, even if I didn't check, the yard of Yang Huazhong's house was separated from the yard of Luo's house by a wall, and the Luo house had secret guards guarding it day and night.
If a thief enters Yang Huazhong's yard, the secret guards from the Luo family will notice and drive him away.
Therefore, Fourth Uncle's speculation was unfounded, but Yang Ruoqing did not want to argue about such a thing at this time.
Yang Ruoqing used to be a staunch materialist, but now, she wanted to use metaphysics to say that perhaps, what the young grandfather saw in the middle of the night these two times were not thieves at all, let alone the ghosts of deceased relatives.
What he saw, maybe... was himself.
This guess can't be said, it's so late at night, I'm afraid Sun will lose sleep if I say it.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go to the house over there quickly to see what's going on with them. I've been so busy these days that I haven't even bothered to deliver food!"
Old Yang reached for the key in his waist with trembling hands, but found nothing.
He flapped his hands on his waist and searched for it, muttering to himself in a confused manner: "Where is my key? I remember hanging it here..."
The three Yang Huazhong brothers also looked at Old Yang nervously. At this time, Yang Ruoqing coughed slightly and picked up a bunch of keys with her fingers: "Don't worry, I have the keys."
When Lao Yangtou saw the familiar bunch of keys, he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was surprised: "Why are the keys with you?"
Yang Ruoqing laughed dumbly, "Master, you are so busy that you have forgotten everything. When you caught Uncle Hua Sheng that night, you personally handed the key to Tang Yazi and asked him to take him to jail."
After such a reminder, Old Yangtou finally remembered.
Yang Ruoqing then added: "As for Uncle Hua Sheng, don't worry, he is not starving to death. My aunt has to bring food and drink to them and his son every day these days, three meals a day, and no meal is missing."
Only then did Lao Yangtou and his son put their minds back to where they were before.
But after I put it back in its original place, I encountered another problem.
"What should we do with Huasheng and his son?" Old Yang asked the three sons in front of him.
"Dad, what were your original plans?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Lao Yangtou smiled bitterly, "I was angry at the time and said some harsh words, threatening to send him to prison."
"Dad, I don't blame you for saying harsh words. If it were me in that situation, I would have wanted to beat him to death and bury him with my brother-in-law!" Yang Huazhou, who had drank a few glasses of wine, was inspired to have the toughness in his bones and clenched his fists. He said through gritted teeth.
"Lao Wu, your behavior is a bit scary, and your words are even scarier. Stop being like this."
Yang Huaming smiled and patted Yang Huazhou on the shoulder.
Yang Huazhou said bitterly: "It's true. I'm easy to say anything. I hate the kind of person who makes money by killing people."
"My uncle was still lying on the door panel, and that beast went to look through my uncle's belongings. How is this any different from tomb robbing?"
"This kind of thing is immoral. There's no point in giving birth to a son!"
Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, "As far as I know, Yong Bing's asshole is still there..."
Yang Huazhou frowned and looked at Yang Huaming with a strange expression: "Fourth brother, why do you still have the heart to joke? Are you mad at me if you don't look at me?"
Over the years of managing restaurants, I have dealt with all kinds of customers.
He should be reasonable, intimidating, humble, friendly, domineering, cold... He considered himself to be quite well trained, and he could advance and retreat in various situations with ease.
But when he returned home and encountered what happened to his uncle and Yang Huasheng, he didn't want to endure it anymore. He just wanted to curse, beat and scold them in the most primitive and brutal way.
"Okay, okay, fourth brother, you're not joking. Come, have some food to cool off."
Yang Huaming quickly gave Yang Huazhou a piece of twice-cooked pork and coaxed him.
Brother Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou were fine for the time being. On the other side of the table, Yang Huazhong thought about it and said: "From the perspective of my nephew, I will definitely have zero tolerance for Yang Huasheng's behavior. I can't wait to send him to prison." Sit on the bottom and wear it."
"However, as an upright person, we have to follow the rules when doing things."
"After all, he didn't actually steal the money, so it was an attempted theft. We detained him for so many days, which can be regarded as lynching him..."
Old Yang raised his head and interrupted Yang Huazhong: "In that case, it's better to leave it here and let him go tomorrow."
Yang Huazhong had no objection to this, and being detained for five or six days was considered a bitter experience for Yang Huasheng.
"Dad, let him go like this? If you ask me, he must be locked up for at least a month." Yang Huazhou raised his head again and said, "Otherwise, I will be sorry for my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law took great care of Yang Huasheng's room when he was alive. "
Old Yang glanced at Yang Huazhou and said, "It was precisely because of your brother-in-law that I planned to let them go."
"Your brother-in-law was kind-hearted and was kind to others throughout his life. Even when he died in the end, he didn't bother anyone around him. He didn't take care of him for a long time."
"If your brother-in-law is alive in heaven, he will definitely want to turn it into a big deal and turn it into a trivial matter. He doesn't want us to make the matter bigger and bigger for him."
"As for Hua Sheng, although the bastard is a real bastard, in the end he shares our ancestors, that's all. That's it this time!"
