"When the time comes, everyone's face will be torn off, and they will confront each other face to face, and no one can control the situation. And my aunt... will probably end her family's career because of this. You feel so sorry for her, are you willing to see it?

That result?"

This is probably the most heart-to-heart talk that Yang Ruoqing has had with Tan since she was so old.

For the first time, Mr. Tan remained silent.

The old lady has lived for seventy years and has always been a resolute and fearless person.

If this matter had been put aside ten or twenty years ago, she would have given the box to Meier as soon as she slapped her head. No matter who was dissatisfied with him, she would come over and make a fuss if she felt like it.

Even now, the old lady is not afraid of troubles from her sons, daughters-in-law, grandchildren, and daughters-in-law.

But what she was afraid of was that she was old, seventy years old, and she might not be able to see the sun tomorrow if she lay down tonight.

When the time comes, it will be okay for me to kick off and head back to the west, but Mei'er is only thirty years old, and the days are still long. The road to her parents' family cannot be cut off just because she, an old guy, dies!

In such a long time, no matter what difficulties Meier encounters, she still has to count on the help of her brothers and sisters-in-law. If she is too partial, she will completely chill the hearts of her sons and daughters-in-law. In the end, she will not help Meier but harm her.

Come on Meier.

What Fat Ya said...makes sense!

Yang Ruoqing saw Tan's hand that was grasping and unclenching, loosening and grasping again like a dead branch, and guessed that the old lady's mood must be ups and downs at this moment.

She stayed quietly by the side and said nothing, and did not force Mr. Tan to express her position immediately and say that she could not move the box.

She just told her clearly that the contents of that box made many people jealous.

People, don't think that if we are brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles, aunts, nephews and nieces, we can really live a lifetime of being polite and humble to each other.

Without conflicts of interest, they can indeed save their respective faces and maintain that harmony.

Once conflicts of interest are involved, especially huge interests, most people will tear off their good-natured and humble faces and engage in a life-and-death fight.

Why?

Because everyone wants to live a better life and possess more resources. This does not involve selfishness. This is the instinct of living creatures. It is the same for cats, dogs, lions and tigers.

So Tan's box is Pandora's box. It cannot be opened. If it is opened, the devil will be released.

The old lady has been smart all her life, so it is impossible that she does not understand this truth.

"You damn fat girl, what you said was so scary, I was sweating all over."

After a while, Mrs. Tan suddenly curled her lips, stood up and groped around the room while holding on to the wall behind her.

"If you sweat, go back to the house and wipe it off. I'm leaving first, so you can take care of yourself." Yang Ruoqing smiled, turned and left.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, it is Tan's business how to choose in the end.

But judging from the tone of Tan's words, it is very likely that he heard what he said before, which is good.

After returning to Luo's house, Wang Cuilian asked about it, and Yang Ruoqing said a few words casually.

Wang Cuilian also sighed a few words and said nothing more.

When dinner was put on the table, Yang Ruoqing put the matter aside.

Unexpectedly, just after dinner, Yang Huazhong came over with a tobacco pole.

He said he was chatting with Blacksmith Luo, but his eyes glanced at Yang Ruoqing from time to time, and he stopped talking several times. Even chatting with Blacksmith Luo seemed a little absent-minded.

Yang Ruoqing saw the clues, so she said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, I'm going to go back to the house and take a shower first. I'm so sweaty that I haven't changed my clothes yet and I feel uncomfortable. You sit down for a while, I'll come over after I take a shower and have something to think about."

Tell you."

Yang Huazhong nodded quickly: "No rush, you go and do your work."

Blacksmith Luo also understood the meaning, "Qing'er, you go take a shower first, and I'll sit with your father for a while."

Soon, Yang Ruoqing came back feeling refreshed.

Seeing her coming, Blacksmith Luo quickly stood up and said, "Third brother, then you talk to Qing'er, and I'll go back to the house to wash up and sleep."

Yang Huazhong stood up and said, "Okay."

In front of her biological father, Yang Ruoqing had nothing to avoid. After sitting down, she was wiping her hair with a big handkerchief.

"Dad, what's going on with auntie?" she asked proactively.

Yang Huazhong's eyes stayed on her hair, and he frowned and said, "It's late autumn. If you want to wash your hair, you have to wash it during the day when the sun is shining. It's difficult to do it at night."

Yang Ruoqing bent her eyes and laughed, "My head is full of sweat. I can't sleep well. It doesn't matter. I'll dry it off and I won't catch a cold when I sleep."

Yang Huazhong nodded and talked about business with Yang Ruoqing.

"Your aunt has calmed her down for the time being, but I still said the same thing, asking her to come back to Dabai, and we have to ask again."

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"I saw that your aunt looked embarrassed, so I said again, if it's not convenient for Da Bai to come back right now, we can go there. As long as we can meet in person, we can sit down and say a few words face to face. It's the same."

Yang Ruoqing nodded again, "Then what did my aunt say?"

"Your aunt agreed. We discussed and planned to go to town to find Dabai tomorrow." Yang Huazhong said.

"Who are going?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

"Your aunt, uncle, me, your fourth uncle and your third cousin."

"Well, our negotiating team is strong." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, tilted her head and continued to wipe her hair.

But Yang Huazhong's purpose in waiting for so long was obviously not just to tell Yang Ruoqing this decision, he also had other ideas.

"Qing'er, can you go with us tomorrow?"

"Why? There are so many of you here, even a fight is enough!"

"That's not what I meant. How can we fight..." Yang Huazhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"What we mean is that we are all laymen when it comes to doing business in Panpu. Once you go there, you will be able to tell whether Dabai's words are reliable or not. We are afraid of being deceived by him."

So that’s it…

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and nodded: "That will work. However, when the time comes, we will go to Tianxiang Building to find a private room, order food, and talk while we eat. We will just treat it as a dinner party. We don't want to go to the place where Zhang Ji held his funeral to talk about this.

matter."

"Okay, okay, your fourth uncle and I mean the same thing, so it's settled then?"

"Well, it's decided."

Yang Huazhong achieved his goal and didn't want to delay Yang Ruoqing's rest, so he quickly got up and left.

Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing stopped him again: "Dad, let me tell you first. When I go tomorrow, I won't express my opinions on the spot. I only listen. If you have any opinions, let's discuss them when we get home."

Yang Huazhong thought for a moment and nodded decisively: "Okay!"

…

Qingshui Town.

After arriving in Qingshui Town, Yang Ruoqing went directly to Tianxiang Tower to arrange a private room and lunch meals.

The family came over to discuss business and have a dinner, so of course she invited her to the meal.

Yang Huazhong, Yang Huaming, Yang Huamei and Yang Yongzhi went to Zhangji Morning Tea Shop to find Dabai, and later they took Dabai to Tianxiang Tower.
Chapter completed!