In other words, her brain voluntarily gave up her ten fingers at this moment, because her brain was using all her brainpower on conversations and negotiations with Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong pulled up the stool and sat down, looking at Yang Huamei calmly, "Mei'er, if you came here because of Dabai's affairs, then your trip will be in vain."

"Third brother..."

"The matter of Dabai has been handed over to the government. Everything must be done according to the rules and procedures. It's useless for you to cry and beg like me."

"Third brother, Dabai is your nephew. Are you really going to die without saving me?" Yang Huamei asked in a hoarse voice with tears streaming down her face.

Yang Huazhong's face was filled with confusion, "Mei'er, it's not that I refused to save him, it's that I realized that he was so wrong. You know it in your heart, and I don't want to say it anymore!"

On the side, Mrs. Tan put down her tea bowl and said in support: "Mei'er, why are you crying? Your fourth brother and Yongzhi are still lying in the hospital. Yongzhi's nose can't be used, and his mouth is dripping like a useless person. Who can help them?

One confession?"

Yang Huamei lowered her head, "It's Dabai who can't stand up to Fourth Brother and Yongzhi, and it's our old Wang family who can't stand up to them..."

"Since the incident, have half of your old Wang family visited them in the hospital? Have you ever asked them about their life and death? Has anyone in your old Wang family mentioned anything about their medical expenses?" Tan said in a barrage of words.

After several questions, Yang Huamei was dumbfounded.

Yang Huazhong had already sent Mrs. Sun to the kitchen to cook breakfast because he knew that such a scene was not suitable for Mrs. Sun.

Not to mention Mr. Sun, even he couldn't stand this scene, especially when he was crying like this right after he got up, it was even more torturous.

"Mom, don't say that either." Yang Huazhong stopped Tan in time.

He turned to Yang Huamei and said: "This matter is Dabai's matter. It doesn't matter who the old Wang family is sorry for. Your fourth brother and Yongzhi are injured, and there is no need for you to visit them. There is snow on the road. You

It’s not convenient to go either…”

"What's the inconvenience?" Mrs. Tan couldn't help but speak again: "That old bastard Wang Hongquan secretly ran to the town to inform Dabai, and he walked back and forth for dozens of miles!"

"Even though he's already in town, has he ever thought about going to the medical center and taking a look at the two people injured by his grandson? No, he doesn't have the slightest concern!"

Yang Huamei covered her face with shame and shame. She came here to complain about her mother-in-law's cruelty and bad deeds, but she didn't expect that it turned into a meeting to criticize her, and she couldn't argue with every word!

"Mom, please stop saying a few words. I'm begging you." Yang Huazhong couldn't help it anymore and put the tea bowl in his hand heavily on the table.

Tan curled his lips and angrily choked back the words of condemnation that came from behind.

Yang Huazhong took a deep breath and said to Yang Huamei seriously: "Mei'er, we don't want to kill Dabai. After all, we watched him grow up."

Yang Huamei held back her tears and looked at Yang Huazhong with tears in her eyes, looking forward to what he would say next.

"We really can't stand what he did. Whether it was to us, you or Hongmei, it was so inappropriate. It simply violated human ethics!"

"Since we can't teach him at home, it's best to leave it to the government to teach him. Without suffering, he will never know the disgust of this world, he won't know how to cherish the sacrifices of his relatives, and he won't know how to restrain himself, so now let him enter

Da Lao has to endure some hardships so that he can have a better memory and avoid bigger challenges in the future!"

Yang Huazhong originally thought that his words would enlighten Yang Huamei, but as a result, the sadness on her face did not fade at all.

"Third brother, I understand all the principles you said and agree with them. Otherwise, when you were going to report to the official office two days ago, I would have come over to make trouble and beg you, but I didn't!"

"I understand that when he went to town to report the news, he did so secretly without telling me and Shuanzi. It has nothing to do with us."

"Third brother, I came here today because I wanted to ask you to help fish out Dabai. I was afraid that he would not be able to bear the hardships in prison and risk his life. But since you have this attitude, I will not ask for anything.

It's okay to let him suffer, but--"

Yang Huamei held the edge of the table and slowly moved to Yang Huazhong, and asked pitifully: "Third brother, can you give me an accurate estimate of how long Dabai will have to stay in prison before he can be released? It will also give me an idea.

Otherwise, I might not be able to handle my random thoughts..."

Her heart felt stuffy, and Yang Huamei coughed violently.

My throat was burning, as if I had choked on strong alcohol. I coughed so hard that I couldn't straighten my back, and tears came out.

Yang Huamei's behavior was not a deliberate act, it was obvious to everyone.

Mrs. Tan couldn't sit still this time. She put away all her previous harshness and coldness, and her loving motherly attributes revived again.

She stood up and ran to Yang Huamei to support her. She patted Yang Huamei's back with one hand and shouted loudly: "Meier Meier, what's wrong with you? Are you sick again?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't panic..."

Panting, Yang Huamei turned around, held Tan's hand, and comforted Tan repeatedly.

But Mrs. Tan stamped her feet anxiously: "You're coughing like this and you still say it's okay? How do you think it's okay?"

"Lao San, Lao San, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and get your sister a doctor!"

Yang Huazhong came to his senses and was about to go out when he was pulled by Yang Huamei.

"Third brother, don't go. I know my own health well. I'm suffering from a mental illness. It's useless even if the doctor comes," she said.

"How will it be useful? You tell me!" Tan asked again anxiously.

Yang Huamei smiled bitterly, still looking straight at Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, I don't ask for anything else. I just want to ask for an accurate answer. How long will Dabai have to stay in jail?"

Yang Huazhong was in trouble.

"Meier, I'm afraid I can't answer this question. I have to ask Qing'er."

…

From the Luo family, Yang Huazhong accompanied Yang Huamei to find Yang Ruoqing, and Yang Huamei asked the same question.

Yang Ruoqing had just finished practicing. She was wearing a set of close-fitting shorts and her hair was pulled into a high ponytail. A few strands of bangs were soaked with sweat and stuck to her plump and open forehead. Under her perfect hairline were clear and bright facial features.

Qing Shui has no makeup, but she is delicate, rosy and dewy. When she smiles, her bright eyes and white teeth shine like a warm sun shining on the white snow, giving off a dazzling light.

When Yang Huamei saw Yang Ruoqing like this, she looked back at herself. The age gap of three years seemed to be more than ten years apart.

We are both women, why is there such a big gap?

"Qing'er, please tell me an exact date. How long will it take for Dabai to come out?" Yang Huamei put away all the other miscellaneous thoughts and only firmly grasped the most urgent thing at the moment.
Chapter completed!