"Strange... I clearly put my household registration book in my bag, how come it's not there?" Ye Zhiguo muttered to himself, unable to figure out what was going on.
"Are you sure you're not mistaken? Did you not bring it back?" The old lady was also anxious. If the household registration book was lost, her grandson would become an unregistered resident!
"Impossible, I remember it clearly, I definitely put it in my bag, and no one touched my bag... wait..."
Ye Zhiguo's expression changed drastically. He slapped his forehead in frustration, realizing what had happened!
Right at the entrance of the police station, he bumped into that handsome young man, and his briefcase slipped from his hand at that moment—it must have been stolen then!
"Check if anything else is missing?" the old lady urged.
Ye Zhiguo's expression changed. He unzipped the inner zipper of his bag, his heart sank, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "My ID card is gone too."
That man was incredibly fast; in just a few seconds, he managed to steal the household registration book and ID card right under his nose!
"Why would he steal your ID card and household registration book? Thieves in the city are so strange, they don't steal money but household registration books..." The old lady couldn't understand.
Ye Zhiguo frowned, looking troubled. "It must be some criminals trying to use my ID to do bad things. I have to go to the police station to report it lost tomorrow. Today was really..."
Why did they specifically target him?
I really don't understand!
When the old lady heard that she could report the loss and get a replacement, and that it wouldn't have much of an impact, she immediately felt relieved.
For her, as long as no valuables were lost, it wasn't a big deal.
At the same time, Ding Ba casually threw an ID card into a stinking ditch.
The next day, Ye Qingqing heard the old lady gloatingly say that Ye Zhiguo had quarreled with Shen Yanhong the night before. Ye Qingqing didn't sleep much at night, so she heard it clearly.
She was accompanying the old lady to watch the movie "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" starring the "Roaring Emperor," with the male lead's hoarse roars in her ears and the old lady's rambling gossip.
"Grandma, it must be because of the household registration issue. That slut wants to transfer her son and daughter's household registration to this house, but I refused. That slut must have been whispering in my father's ear tonight!" Ye Qingqing seized the opportunity to sow discord.
The old lady slammed her hand on the table, her triangular eyes squinting. "She's dreaming!"
“With my dad around, she’s living a pretty good life. Before, she lived in a cramped, dilapidated house and didn’t know where her next meal would come from. Now she eats well and lives in a mansion. Grandma, she’s living a much better life than you.”
Every word Ye Qingqing said felt like a needle piercing the old lady's heart, and her face turned extremely pale.
My granddaughter is telling the truth!
She certainly didn't live as comfortably as the slutty widow!
"Grandma, look at Ye Lan, she's practically half-dead. She takes so much expensive medicine every day and doesn't earn a single penny. Zhao Di from the alley, she started working at eighteen and earns several hundred yuan a month!"
Ye Qingqing whispered in the old lady's ear, "Eating meat is no longer a problem for Shen Yan's family, so I'll come up with something even tougher!"
Let Ye Lan go to work and earn money, and see how she'll continue to lie in bed all day reading romance novels and plotting against people!
The old lady suddenly realized, "Oh right... why didn't she think of letting Ye Lan go to work and earn money?"
This burden is already nineteen years old, with hands and feet, why should she lie at home all day, eating and wasting her son's money?
"Let her go to work, and I'll talk to your father about it later!" the old woman said through gritted teeth.
Ye Qingqing was secretly pleased with herself, lowered her head and revealed a triumphant smile, but she quickly raised her head again and pretended to be worried, saying, "Grandma, you'd better not tell Dad. That slut is good at whispering in his ear."
"Let her daughter go do chores. That slut will whisper something to my dad tonight, and he might just send you back to the countryside. Xiaotong and I both hate to see Grandma go, right, Xiaotong?"
Ye Qingqing gently patted Ye Tong, who was watching TV obediently to the side. Ye Tong opened her eyes wide, thought for a while, and then nodded vigorously, saying in a soft voice, "I like Grandma, I don't want to leave."
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