Luo Baobao was holding back her anger. She was very unhappy about what had happened. In this case, why should she hide her unhappiness?

Yang Huamei had been running away so nervously that she didn't even bother to pick up the account books. Now being questioned by Luo Baobao, her face turned red and she felt very ashamed.

"I'm sorry, it was that brat Dabai who threw it..."

Yang Huamei's eyes were red and she said a few words that the account books were damaged in the fight between Big White and Little Black last night. She was escorted to apologize early this morning, but ended up running away at the door.

Luo Baobao stomped his feet angrily, "I've never seen such an irresponsible person. Mom, keep the account books and I'll go get him back!"

Yang Ruoqing grabbed Luo Baobao: "No need to chase."

Luo Baobao's eyes widened in surprise. Catching up with him was not the point. The point was that her hands were itchy and she wanted to beat him.

Yang Ruoqing patted Luo Baobao's hand to calm her down, then turned around and said to Yang Huamei: "Aunt, it's not that I won't help you chase her, but it's pointless to chase her back. I don't want to waste my energy."

"Ah?" Yang Huamei thought she heard wrongly.

Yang Ruoqing took another look at the account books Luo Baobao held in his hand, "If I'm not wrong, he hasn't even read half of these account books, right?"

Yang Huamei pursed her lips, with a guilty look in her eyes and an apology on her face. She could only nod her head: "Just, I just watched a little more than half of it..."

She hesitated and said no more. Only she knew the real situation. Not to mention that there were more than one book, not even half of it.

While Yang Huamei was hesitating, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao exchanged a tacit look.

Obviously, Yang Huamei was lying, but neither mother nor daughter exposed it.

Yang Ruoqing said expressionlessly: "He only read a little more than one book in a month. Obviously he is not interested in the accounting department. Auntie, it's not sweet to force yourself. I have taken back the accounting books, and I will not hold accountable the damage.

Now, if you go back and find him, give him a message for me, telling him not to be afraid, I don’t blame him."

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing put her arm around Baobao Luo's shoulders, and the couple turned around and returned to the yard.

Yang Huamei was left standing alone at the door of the yard, looking at the still running figure in the distance on the road and in a dilemma.

Finally, she stamped her feet and ran after Dabai.

Luo Baobao looked away, "My aunt went to chase cousin Dabai by herself."

"Um."

"Mom, why didn't you let me chase him just now? I still want to catch him and beat him up!" Luo Baobao clenched his fist and waved it.

"Haha, you really want to beat him up?"

"Who doesn't want to beat him? Bingbing wants to, too. Cousin Dabai has a face that needs a beating." Luo Baobao said without any pressure, shouting one cousin at a time, but the generational gap never made it clear.

She causes no psychological burden.

In the words of Lao Yangtou, this is also a film about a lawless girl, just follow her mother!

Yang Ruoqing patted Luo Baobao on the shoulder: "You don't need to take action, just let him run away. If he goes outside and is beaten by society, he will naturally understand what he should do and what he shouldn't do."

"But my aunt has gone to chase her. What will she do if she catches her later?"

"Don't worry, your aunt can't catch up with someone who wants to run away."

A prophecy.

Yang Huamei had obviously been staring at Dabai's back, not letting him escape her sight.
Chapter completed!