Qin Huairu felt a little awkward when she saw Yan Bugui staring at the bowl in her hand.
Hence, Qin Huairu carried the bowl behind her.
The more it was like this, the more curious Yan Bugui became.
"Huai Ru, whose house did you come from?”
Yan Bugui liked to scheme, so he asked in a roundabout way.
"Yang Zhenguo in the backyard. Third Uncle, whose house are you going to?”
"Yang Zhenguo?" Yan Bugui was shocked. Qin Huairu was actually going to deliver food to Yang Zhenguo's house!
This was unbelievable.
The Jia family, which had relied on charity for ten thousand years, actually took the initiative to send food to others, and it was even to Yang Zhenguo!
It seemed that Yang Zhenguo was right to scold Yi Zhonghai for being a cheater. Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huiru had really been a cheater!
Yan Bugui immediately started to imagine." Qin Huairu must be afraid that Yang Zhenguo would spread rumors about her and Yi Zhonghai, so she gave Yang Zhenguo food to shut him up! Yes, that must be it! In that case, Yang Zhenguo's sewing plane ticket and even the money to buy a sewing machine were most likely given by Yi Zhonghai!”
The more Yan Bugui thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.
He remembered that when he went to Yi Zhonghai's house just now, he told Yi Zhonghai that Yang Zhenguo had carried a sewing machine home. Yang Zhenguo's answer was that someone had given it to him.
Yan Bugui would never believe that someone would give such an expensive sewing machine to Yang Zhenguo.
Therefore, Yan Bugui didn't even finish washing his car and ran to Yi Zhonghai's house to tell him about it.
Yi Zhonghai was also extremely depressed today. He had been scolded by Jia Zhangshi at the courtyard house, and the fact that Yi Zhonghai had sent warmth to Qin Huiru in the middle of the night had been exposed.
In the afternoon, Director Wang of the street office even called him over to remind Yi Zhonghai not to make any mistakes.
Yi Zhonghai explained until his saliva was dry. Director Wang of the street office still had some doubts in his eyes.
The Deaf Old Lady fell off Shazhu's back and broke her spine. She was still suffering in the hospital.
Silly Zhu and a middle-aged woman were still taking care of the deaf old lady in the hospital.
Yi Zhonghai believed that it was all because of Yang Zhenguo.
If Yang Zhenguo had obediently gone to the countryside to cut the queue for the Jia family, Jia Zhangshi would not have been able to reveal the matter between him and Qin Huairu in the courtyard in such a way.
If Jia Zhangshi didn't expose his relationship with Qin Huairu, the Deaf Old Lady wouldn't get hurt.
"It's all Yang Zhenguo's fault!" Yi Zhonghai blamed all of this on Yang Zhenguo.
Yi Zhonghai planned to come back to get some food and then go to the hospital to keep vigil for the deaf old lady.
After all, the Deaf Old Lady was old and had broken her spine. She could throw away her hands at any time and cry out in grief.
As soon as Yi Zhonghai opened the stove, Yan Bugui ran over to tell him the explosive news.
Yi Zhonghai stopped cooking. He grabbed Yan Bugui's hand and asked Yang Zhenguo about the sewing machine in detail.
"Yang Zhenguo must have stolen it! Old Yan, our Siheyuan doesn't close our doors at night. Even if money is lost in the courtyard, you can still find it in ten days to half a month! Now, Yang Zhenguo actually dared to steal something, and it was a sewing machine. He was too bold. Since you found out, go to the police station and call the police!”
Yi Zhonghai dragged Yan Bugui along and told him to call the police tomorrow.
However, Yan Bugui wasn't willing to do something that didn't benefit him.
Yi Zhonghai also knew that Yan Bugui wouldn't wake up early if he didn't gain anything.
He asked Yan Bugui what kind of benefits he wanted.
Yan Bugui remembered that his wife, Third Aunt, had always dreamed of a sewing machine. He told Yi Zhonghai that he could go to the police, but he would say that they had lost an identical sewing machine.
As soon as Yan Bugui said this, Yi Zhonghai knew what Yan Bugui was up to!
He wanted to take the opportunity to take Yang Zhenguo's sewing machine for himself.
For Yi Zhonghai, his biggest wish now was to drive Yang Zhenguo away.
Just in the courtyard during the day, Yang Zhenguo directly said that he had broken shoes!
How could Yi Zhonghai, who cared so much about his reputation, take this?
However, Yi Zhonghai had no way to explain.
Therefore, Yi Zhonghai promised Yan Bugui that his family had an identical sewing machine that had been stolen.
If Yang Zhenguo insisted on not saying where he had stolen the sewing machine, then Yi Zhonghai would testify for Yan Bugui that his sewing machine had been lost.
In the end, the sewing machine would belong to Yan Bugui, and Yang Zhenguo would definitely be arrested and sent to jail for stealing the sewing machine.
Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui had achieved their goals. It was a win-win situation. It was perfect.
After Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai plotted, he ran out of Yi Zhonghai's house excitedly and happened to bump into Qin Huairu, who was coming out of Yang Zhenguo's house in the backyard with an empty bowl.
Qin Huairu noticed that Yan Bugui was staring at her with a gloomy expression.
The more Yan Bugui thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Yi Zhonghai was definitely unwilling to give Yang Zhenguo a sewing ticket. He was using him as a weapon again!
Hence, Yan Bugui wanted to test Qin Huairu to see if she knew.
"Huai Ru, did you know that Yang Zhenguo bought a sewing machine in the backyard?”
"What is it? Yang Zhenguo bought a sewing machine? Then why did he ask me to sew?" Qin Huairu said subconsciously. At the same time, she understood that Yang Zhenguo had only asked her to borrow the sewing machine to test her!
Qin Huairu cursed in her heart, Yang Zhenguo, that bastard. He's only seventeen years old, but he's already so scheming! No wonder when she asked him to hand over the money and food to her and come over to join her, Yang Zhenguo, this bastard, didn't agree! How scheming.
The words that Qin Huairu blurted out and her uncertain expression made Yan Bugui think that he was being used by Yi Zhonghai.
"Third Uncle, Yang Zhenguo actually bought a sewing machine? I don't know. Oh right, Huai Hua is still waiting for me to wash her face and feet. I'm going back.”
Qin Huairu found an excuse and went home.
Yan Bugui stared at Qin Huairu's back and then at the lights in Yi Zhonghai's house.
He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose." Old Yi, you're using me, Yan Bugui, as a weapon. Fine, if you dare to mess with me, I'll stab your hand with this gun!"”
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