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Chapter 6839 something to hide

Changping Village.

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house.

Yang Huazhong escorted Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei out of the courtyard. When he returned to the main room, Xiaohua had already packed up the dishes and chopsticks and came over, and the three women were talking together.

The topic of conversation was naturally about Lao Wang’s family.

Xiaohua came back late, and she had only heard a few words about Lao Wang's family in her family book.

After returning to the village, Mrs. Liu was eager to gossip with Xiaohua, but Da'an was ill and Fuwa was clingy, so Xiaohua had no time to gossip with Ms. Liu.

At home, Mrs. Sun is not the kind of person who would take advantage of the little girl when she has nothing to do.

Unless something happens to reach that point, then a few sentences are involved.

At this moment, it happened to be at this point, and Yang Ruoqing was also there, so the three of them discussed quietly about the affairs of Lao Wang's family.

With Yang Huazhong's return, the discussion came to an abrupt end.

However, Yang Huazhong said: "I see, paying back the money is the second most important thing. Most likely, these two couples have other things they are hiding from us."

"Dad, how did you see it?" Yang Ruoqing was the first to ask.

Yang Huazhong said: "You can see it from your aunt's behavior."

After his reminder, Yang Ruoqing also recalled the way Yang Huamei had drooped her head earlier.

Going back to her parents' house to pay back the money is something that should make Yang Huamei feel confident. She should hold her head high and even talk about it more than usual.

But before, she sat there and rarely spoke, she was reserved, absent-minded, and distracted...

"Well, it's very possible." Yang Ruoqing also said.

"I don't want to pry anymore. If she wants to talk, she can. If she doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. As long as it's a matter of life or death, I will turn a blind eye." Yang Huazhong said again.

Sun felt a little guilty.

Mei'er had borrowed two taels of silver from her two days ago, but she had been hiding it from Lao San and Qing'er...

Could the borrowing of money be related to what Meier was hiding?

She lent Mei'er two taels of silver to help her, and didn't want to be a disservice to her.

what to do?

Should I confess to Lao San and Qing'er?

Once Mr. Sun's guilt and entanglement are combined into one, he can't sit still, his butt unconsciously twists on the stool, he frowns, and his facial features are all twisted together, making it impossible not to notice.

"What's wrong with you? Are your hemorrhoids happening again?"

When Yang Huazhong saw Sun doing this, he couldn't help but blurt out a question.

Sun's health is otherwise fine, except for a slight case of hemorrhoids.

Tan also has hemorrhoids, and when they broke out last time, blood was everywhere, which scared everyone.

Mrs. Sun suddenly raised her head, then shook her head repeatedly, "No, it didn't happen."

"Mom, just like my aunt, you hide things from us." Yang Ruoqing directly expressed her judgment.

If Yang Huamei wants to hide it, then she can hide it, but that can't be done for Sun, this is family.

"It's really nothing to hide..." Ms. Sun explained.

"Stop lying, you almost wrote it on your forehead."

Yang Huazhong shook his head helplessly and sat down, "Tell me, what's going on here? Don't make us guess the riddles. We're tired of guessing."

Mrs. Sun bit her lip tightly and wanted to struggle again.

"You should tell me that I'm most annoyed by you being like this. You're not suitable for lying!" Yang Huazhong's tone increased impatiently.

"When we got married, we agreed to live together and not hide anything from anyone. Have you forgotten?" He asked again.

Sun smiled apologetically, her face full of tangles, and spoke weakly: "I didn't want to hide it from you, but I promised Meier not to tell..."

Holding the grass is related to Aunt Meier again!

A trace of displeasure flashed across Yang Ruoqing's eyes, and she said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, don't be trapped by my aunt. She won't tell you anything unless she calls you? Then one day she will take advantage of your kindness to do something she shouldn't do.

Son, do you also want to hide it from us for her?"

"I, I promised her, so I can't break my promise..."

"Mom, honesty is a virtue, but it also depends on what kind of people and what kind of things you are dealing with. My aunt... if you hide it for her like this, you are working as a wolf!"

Sun's face turned pale and her buttocks stopped twisting.

It wasn't that she wasn't nervous anymore, but that she was scared.

"Mom, don't keep everything to yourself. It's so tiring. Tell us about it. Anyway, we won't go out to talk about it."

Xiaohua put her hand on Sun's hand and spoke softly.

Mrs. Sun nodded, glanced at the three people in front of her, and honestly explained what happened to Yang Huamei when she came to borrow money a few days ago.

After listening, Yang Huazhong's expression changed.

"That's the money the children paid to honor you. How could you borrow it casually? And hide it from me? You, you..."

"Dad, I didn't mean to do it. I think Mei'er has her own reasons. She also wants to save face..."

"Our family has lent me to Mei'er so many times, and Qing'er, Shuanzi's errand boy, has been taking care of me, and you still hide it from me? Who do you think I am!" Yang Huazhong became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He considers himself to be a good brother who has money and ability to contribute to the affairs of his sister-in-law's family.

I am also very satisfied with the harmony between their sister-in-law, but I didn't expect that borrowing money would be hidden from his brother?

Why, is it possible that he took so much trouble with Baal and ended up becoming a bad person?

"Dad, please calm down, my aunt and my mother have no other intentions."

Yang Ruoqing knew Yang Huazhong's temper and hurriedly came behind him to help stroke his back and comfort him.

"My mother has a bad heart and a soft ear. She can't stand a few pitiful pleas from others before she softens her heart. She didn't mean to hide it from you, dad."

Mr. Sun nodded repeatedly, almost breaking his neck.

"As for my aunt, she doesn't treat you as a villain to guard against you. According to my guess, my aunt must think that the old Wang family has too many troubles,"

"I'm sorry to have to worry about you again and again, so she asked my mother for help in private for a small amount like two taels of silver."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaohua.

At this time, the tacit understanding between the sisters takes effect immediately.

Xiaohua took over the conversation and said, "I think so too. Just like Da'an, he also has some financial dealings with his classmates in private."

"It's impossible for him to report every interaction to me in a timely manner, and I won't hold on and ask questions, because this is a social interaction between men!"

"Hua'er is right. Men have social interactions with each other, and women also have private interactions with each other. As long as it's harmless, it's fine."

Yang Huazhong's eyes moved from Yang Ruoqing to Xiaohua, and then from Xiaohua back to Yang Ruoqing.

Seeing the two girls persuading him, his previous anger disappeared inexplicably.
Chapter completed!
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