Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 7190 The origin of the money

Mr. Sun usually keeps silent on such matters.

This made Mrs. Liu very unhappy.

"Third sister-in-law, don't be silent. Your family's money is also included in the money the old lady uses to subsidize Mei'er!"

Mrs. Sun smiled helplessly, "Fourth brother and sister, since this money has been given to the old lady, let her make the decision. Let's not interfere."

As a person who cooks a bowl of delicious food and wants to call the girl next door and the girl on the pasture to come back for a bite, things like subsidizing her daughter really cannot arouse her hatred.

On the contrary, she can also understand Tan's painstaking efforts.

It's just that Mei'er, this girl, is a bit unsatisfactory.

"Sister-in-law, what are you talking about? You, the third wife, are rich and don't care about the three melons and two dates, but this behavior of quietly taking it out without saying hello is very frustrating!"

"No, you have to be a good person and keep silent. That's your business. I'll ask about it later. Don't let me get the real deal!"

Mrs. Liu left in a huff, and Mrs. Sun sighed helplessly.

The old lady's behavior of not saying hello had long displeased Yang Huazhong and the others, and they had spoken frankly to the old lady twice, and the old lady also expressed her intention to change it in the future.

It had only been better for a while, but the old problem recurred again, which was really disappointing.

Just when Mrs. Liu was looking for a real hammer in a rage, she was like a headless fly and couldn't find any real hammer. On the contrary, she was bumped into by Mr. Tan, who held her in her hand and scolded her.

At the same time, Yang Ruoqing accidentally got the real deal.

"Mom, Dad, I know where my sister-in-law got the twenty taels of silver to build the house."

"Where did it come from?"

"My aunt took a gold bracelet and sold it in a silver shop in town in exchange for the money."

"Gold bracelet? Where did you get the gold bracelet?" Yang Huazhong asked subconsciously.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said nothing, only looking at Sun.

Mrs. Sun was trying to remember, and suddenly slapped her thigh, "I remember, it was your grandma's 70th birthday last year, and Lan'er brought it back?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Exactly. Cousin Lan'er hasn't been back to her parents' home for many years and can't fulfill her filial piety in front of my grandma, so when my grandma celebrated her seventieth birthday, she gave her a pair of gold bracelets with the words engraved on them.

We all read the words 'Shoubi Nanshan' at that time, and even added my grandma's surname!"

Now, let alone Sun, even Yang Huazhong was impressed.

"Qing'er, this can't be done. Those pair of gold bracelets are one of the few gold ornaments your grandma has. Even if she really wants to support your aunt, she should use silver ornaments to do so." Ms. Sun was very confused. Old people don't have gold.

Pay attention to.

In the future, it will be carried into a coffin a hundred years later, because the old people say that wearing gold jewelry is a symbol of wealth, and bribe ghosts and other things on the road to hell to give a good pregnancy to the next life.

But it's a pity that the old ladies of the villagers can live well enough to eat and wear warm clothes. How can they afford such luxurious things to be buried with them? It's not good that the tomb robbers will be worried about them.

Therefore, Mrs. Tan is undoubtedly a happy old lady, with gold ornaments on her coffin.

"Mom, just one piece of silver jewelry can't be exchanged for twenty taels of silver. You have to get two or three pieces. This will make the target bigger, so I simply gave him a gold bracelet."

Yang Ruoqing patiently explained that although it was just her own unilateral guess and had not been confirmed by Tan, Yang Ruoqing felt that she and her grandmother had a good understanding of each other. The truth was almost like this.

"If I guess correctly, my grandma gave my aunt a pair of gold bracelets, and my aunt took one and exchanged it for money for the time being."

"You gave away a pair? This, this is really a big deal. If your fourth aunt knew about it, she would probably faint from anger." Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly.

Yang Huazhong was sitting on the edge smoking a cigarette. Listening to what they said, he couldn't help but snorted: "Don't talk about the fourth brother and sister. I was also annoyed after hearing this. Mother, she thought she was feeling sorry for her daughter. To put it bluntly,

, you are indulging your two grandchildren, which is not a good thing in the long run!"

But even if you know this is not a good thing, what can you do about it?

Go to the old house and scold Mr. Tan?

Or go to Lao Wang's house to find Yang Huamei's other gold bracelet and get it back?

"No wonder my mother told me not to mess with the bank's money. It turns out that she had a good idea and knew that Mei'er had the money to buy a house!"

Yang Huazhong was talking to himself there, and after working together for a long time, everyone in the old Yang family was kept in the dark by the Tan family.

This feeling is really bad. The cigarette in Yang Huazhong's hand suddenly lost its fragrance...

Yang Ruoqing cast a sympathetic look at her father.

Except for the uncle at the time, I’m afraid all the other brothers picked it up!

"Now that we know about this, what should we do next?" Sun asked Yang Huazhong again.

Yang Huazhou frowned and said, "Well, if we pretend not to know about this, we will feel unhappy."

"But if we really make a fuss, the impact will not be good, and I don't know how to deal with it."

"Hey, how about forget it, let's just pretend that we don't know, it's my mother's thing, let her do whatever she wants, as long as she's happy..."

Before Sun could finish her words, she was interrupted by Yang Ruoqing.

"If I really don't say anything, based on my mother's mood, I'm worried that she won't be able to keep anything in her box."

"Then... if you tell everyone about this, your fourth aunt will definitely make a fuss, and the young boy will definitely make a fuss. Even if the others don't say it, they will definitely be unhappy in their hearts. After all, the things in the box belong to everyone.

This is a gift from everyone."

Sun started talking to herself.

"Qing'er, please give us some advice." Sun finally sent out a signal for help out of habit.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Yang Huazhong.

Unexpectedly, after Yang Huazhong frowned for a while, he said to Mrs. Sun: "My daughter has daughter-in-law affairs. Let's not distract her with these things all the time. Besides, she is still pregnant with the baby and needs to rest."

Sun's eyes immediately fell to Yang Ruoqing's belly, and after a sudden pause, guilt and regret appeared on her face.

"It's my mother's fault. I almost forgot about this. Yes, my daughter, you are twins now and you should take a good rest. You, your mother, didn't ask about this!"

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "Don't worry, parents, I'm not that fragile."

"This matter, I personally think, don't rush to make a fuss, don't tell everyone in the family, just tell the fourth uncle about it."

"Then dad, you have to talk to my grandma in private about this matter, make your attitude clear, analyze the pros and cons with her, and make her understand that this is not helping my aunt, but actually hurting her."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I have to say, if you don't suggest it, I will say it, and it's impossible to pretend that it doesn't happen!"

"Qing'er, why can't we make a fuss?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Regarding this, Yang Ruoqing explained this: "Because I'm not sure whether the big white and little black brothers know the specific origin of the twenty taels of silver. If they didn't know the gold bracelet originally, if we make a fuss, they will know that my aunt still has it.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next