The door creaked open, and Yang Huamei saw Yang Ruoqing standing at the door. She reached out and pulled Yang Ruoqing into the house and closed the door again.

"What are you doing in the blue sky and white sun? Those who don't know would think there is a treasure hidden in this room!" Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled, deliberately joking.

Yang Huamei looked frustrated and said: "You are a bad person, but you still want to tease me. I am almost worried about your aunt and you don't help me think of anything!"

Yang Ruoqing deliberately pretended to be confused: "What's going on?"

Yang Huamei gave Yang Ruoqing a resentful look, "Don't pretend, you know what you're asking. I don't believe your Uncle Luo didn't tell you when he got back last night!"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing stopped pretending and said with a smile: "My uncle's character is there. He feels that there are some things that are disgraceful, so he just talks in a few words. Only then did I understand.

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Yang Huamei was startled for a moment. Thinking that Uncle Luo was indeed such a person, Qing'er probably didn't know much about it either.

"Besides, I heard a little bit, and I can't just come in and ask my aunt about this kind of thing. If you don't want to tell me, wouldn't I make it difficult for you?"

Yang Huamei said: "Well, it's my aunt. I blamed you wrongly. Qing'er, I'm really two heads above my head now. Tell me, how could such a shameful thing happen to my house? Last night, I and I

Shuanzi didn't sleep a wink all night, look, it's all dark under my eye sockets!"

Yang Huamei pointed to her lower eyelids for Yang Ruoqing to see. Sure enough, she had two panda eyes.

While talking, Yang Huamei pulled Yang Ruoqing to sit at the table.

At this time, only Mr. Tan was in the east room and Lao Yangtou was not there. He must have gone out to greet the guests.

Mrs. Tan was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, with a pair of needlework and dustpans placed on her legs. Although Ms. Tan was blind, she only needed help from others to thread the needle and thread, and the old lady could still hold the soles of her shoes and do some things by feeling.

Simple embroidery work.

Look, they are making a little bellyband right now. The green little bellyband is embroidered with red peaches. It looks like it is for Yang Yongxian’s child.

From the side, Yang Huamei's voice reached her ears, pulling Yang Ruoqing's eyes and thoughts back together.

Yang Huamei said with a depressed look: "Last night, on the way to Lao Mu's house, didn't you meet a few of us at the old maple tree? In fact, at that time, the three of us came out to look for my father-in-law secretly.

"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "At that time, I saw Sister Chunhua pulling off your sleeve, and I had some guesses, so I didn't ask again, for fear of embarrassing everyone."

Yang Huamei sighed and said: "It's really embarrassing, but Qing'er, can you help me think of an idea?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Girl, just tell me the truth. I'm confused after hearing this, and you won't be able to fully enjoy what you're saying."

Yang Huamei nodded, "Of course, the thing is like this:"

"After the Hungry Ghost Festival, we were bathing in the pond one time. After you told me that the two figures your fourth uncle and four aunt saw on the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival looked like my father-in-law, I became suspicious."

"Later on, I kept paying close attention and found that he was much happier than he was in the first half of the year when my mother-in-law passed away."

"For a while, he looked sad every day, sitting alone in the room wiping his tears with a silver hairpin left by my parents-in-law as a memorial. His whole body was getting thinner and thinner."

"But later on, he rarely did that. Didn't I tell you that he was still humming a tune when he came in and out? Do you still remember this?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "You did say this to me, I have an impression."

Mrs. Tan snorted coldly and said: "Men are all ungrateful, bah!"

Yang Huamei then continued: "Later I told Shuanzi about this matter, and Shuanzi said that we, the younger generation, cannot smear our elders for nothing. So, I patiently continued to pay attention."

"Just recently, one day when I was helping my father-in-law clean up the house, I discovered that the silver hairpin my mother-in-law left for him was nowhere to be found."

"Then I found a bunch of hair in the crack under his bed!"

"Hair? Which one? Could it be that your mother-in-law left it to your father-in-law?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huamei said: "At first I thought it was, but then I thought about it and realized that something was wrong. My mother-in-law used oil on her hair before she died, but I gave her that oil, so she couldn't bear to buy it herself."

"The hair oil I use for myself is scented with osmanthus, but the oil on my hair is scented with rose. It's not the kind I use at all."

"I told Shuanzi about this, and Shuanzi also became suspicious. It happened that during the Double Ninth Festival last time, Shuanzi's two sisters came to give gifts, so I told the two of them in private."

"The two of them didn't believe it at first. Later, when we discussed the matters during this period one by one, we discovered that my father-in-law had been lying on both sides during this period!" Yang Huamei said.

"Why are you lying on both sides?" Yang Ruoqing asked curiously.

Yang Huamei said: "For example, several times, he told us that he would go to the eldest sister in the morning or afternoon, or that there was something going on at the second sister's house, so that we didn't have to look for him."

"But as a result, I didn't go at all!"

"Since you didn't go, you must have gone fooling around with someone. Do you think you're angry?" Yang Huamei leaned forward and asked, the veins on her neck bulging out.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, don't get too excited. Just keep talking. We won't have the chance to talk until someone comes later."

Yang Huamei sat back down again and continued: "Just a few days ago, the night before Mother Zichuan passed away, my father-in-law went to Lao Mu's house to burn longevity incense in the afternoon."

"After dinner at night, he asked us to go to bed first. He was worried about Zichuan and wanted to go for a walk. He also said that your father and your uncle are over there."

"Neither Shuanzi nor I thought about anything else, because everyone felt that Zichuan's mother had just passed away, and it would be difficult for Zichuan to handle it alone. Since everyone is here, it is reasonable for my father-in-law to go over and have a look.

Well!"

"When we were sleeping at night, Xiao Hei and Da Bai got into a fight over grabbing something. Da Bai had never beaten Xiao Hei before. He cried uncontrollably and lost his temper."

Yang Huamei said, "When Dabai loses his temper, it's hard for Shuanzi and I to coax him. Usually it's his father who does the coaxing."

"Shuanzi had no choice but to go to Lao Mu's house to find my father-in-law. But when he arrived at Lao Mu's house, there was no trace of my father-in-law at all."

"Shuanzi will ask your father privately if my father-in-law has left?"

"Your father said that my father-in-law didn't come over at all at night!" Yang Huamei gritted her teeth.

"Then I'm probably looking for an opportunity to have a private meeting with my lover," Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes, "Isn't that right? When Shuanzi came home and told me this, I wanted to go find him. Firstly, the two boys at home had to continue coaxing him. Secondly, Lady Zichuan had just left, and I, a womanly woman, also

I don’t have the guts to run out at night.”
Chapter completed!