Yang Yimiao noticed that Su Yue, who usually had a gentle smile on her face when she spoke to them, was now frowning and had a serious expression on her small face.
Even though Su Yue was only three years older than him and Yang Yijing, her serious demeanor gave him the illusion that Su Yue was more than thirty years older than them and that the matter was very serious.
He felt the matter was quite serious after a few months, but later, the man stopped pursuing it and gradually stopped taking it to heart.
Su Yue stared intently at Yang Yimiao and asked, "You don't believe me? That person threatened you, probably because he wanted to use your grandparents as a scapegoat, right?"
Yang Yimiao's eyes widened, and she blurted out, "How did you know?"
Su Yue narrowed her eyes slightly. "I guessed. If you think carefully about what your grandparents did before, it won't be hard to come to this conclusion. Now, can you tell me the specifics?"
Yang Yimiao pondered for a moment, just as he was about to speak, his mother, Wang Jingyi, came over with a plate of sliced cantaloupe, a warm smile on her face: "Yueyue, Yimiao, have some cantaloupe."
Su Yue immediately put on a relaxed and natural expression, casually picked up a piece of cantaloupe, took a bite, and praised, "Godmother, this melon is quite sweet."
Wang Jingyi also picked up a piece of cantaloupe and replied with a smile, "When your grandfather cut it open just now, I could smell that sweet aroma from the kitchen."
As he spoke, he took a bite and savored it carefully.
Watching Su Yue switch expressions so easily, Yang Yimiao secretly admired her: Sister Yueyue's expression management is really amazing. Just now she was looking at him with a serious face, but now she is smiling like an innocent little girl in front of his mother, without showing any abnormality.
Wang Jingyi noticed that Yang Yimiao was staring blankly at Su Yue. "Yimiao, you don't like cantaloupe?"
Yang Yimiao then came to her senses and quickly explained, "Mom, I prefer watermelon."
Wang Jingyi: "After your grandfather cuts the other half of the cantaloupe, he will know how to cut a watermelon."
On the other side, Yang Yijing, who also loves watermelon, was waiting obediently inside the house.
The two melons weren't very big, and Grandpa Yang quickly cut them up. The group sat together and finished eating the melons in no time.
After eating a few pieces of cantaloupe, Su Yue looked up and said to Wang Jingyi with a smile, "Godmother, I want to take a walk at the entrance of the alley to digest my food."
Wang Jingyi was a little worried, after all, just as the female doctor had said, Su Yue's belly had been growing bigger day by day for more than a month.
Seeing this, Yang Yimiao quickly raised her hand and said, "Mom, I'll go with Sister Yueyue."
Su Yue looked at Yang Yimiao, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her eyes.
Even if he didn't bring it up, I was planning to invite him anyway.
She deliberately suggested going out for a walk, hoping to find an opportunity to hear him say what he hadn't had a chance to say earlier.
If you asked at home, with everyone gathered around, Yang Yimiao definitely wouldn't tell you, and Yang Yijing would definitely get emotional and throw a tantrum if she found out.
She needed to first understand the whole story, figure out why that person would give up pursuing Yang Yijing, and what Yang Yijing had done that prevented Yang Yimiao from saying it in public.
Wang Jingyi looked at Yang Yimiao with a puzzled expression: "Aren't you going out to play?"
Yang Yijing had already finished eating the melon and disappeared somewhere.
Yang Yimiao shook his head slightly. After hearing what Su Yue had just said, he no longer had the mind to go out and play.
Wang Jingyi instructed, "Alright then, but if you want to go play somewhere else, you have to bring Yueyue back first."
She knew that teenage boys often acted on impulse, and might get bored while walking and want to go find their friends to play with. How could she leave Su Yue alone in an unfamiliar place?
Su Yue pointed to the front gate with a reassuring smile and said, "Godmother, we'll just walk around near the gate. Don't worry, if anything happens, you'll hear us as soon as we call."
Seeing his mother's lack of trust in him, Yang Yimiao felt somewhat helpless, but he didn't argue and just obediently nodded: "I understand."
Stepping outside, Su Yue noticed that in the shady spot at the alley entrance, the elderly women who usually spent their time in the small park were sitting together, each with a fan in hand, chatting animatedly.
It seemed this wasn't a good place to talk, so the two continued walking and unknowingly arrived at the small park.
The small park was deserted. Su Yue looked around and said, "Let's go inside and talk under the big tree."
Yang Yimiao responded and followed Su Yue into the park.
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