Yao Qiyue knew that Du Yun was worried about her family and was afraid that she would be impulsive at a young age.
She thought about it seriously all night, and early the next morning, she said hello to Grandpa Chen and took Xiaobao on the train back to South City.
Jiang Mei had just regained consciousness when Yao Qiyue arrived at the Nancheng Health Center exhausted.
"How about it?"
Jiang Mei and Jiang Ye were a little surprised to see Yao Qiyue coming over.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Ye stood up and took Xiaobao from Yao Qiyue's arms. He and Jiang Mei had been staying in the hospital for the past two days.
There was some fine stubble on his face.
Yao Qiyue looked a little sad. She had less contact with Jin Shu recently and didn't know where it had gone.
At first she wanted to divorce Jiang Ye and live alone, but unfortunately Jin Shu refused to let her.
After spending some time together, she gradually discovered that Jiang Yeren was not a bad person. He was just a boy of twenty-two or twenty-three years old.
My parents are rotten and selfish, and my younger brother is not a good person either.
The only sister who was nice to him was now lying weakly on the hospital bed, with gauze wrapped around her head, her face pale and weak, looking extremely pitiful.
Yao Qiyue walked to Jiang Mei's bed and sat down.
"how are you feeling?"
Jiang Mei saw Yao Qiyue's grievances welling up in her heart: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you."
"I can't keep your house, and I can't keep my job."
Jiang Mei really felt guilty. She couldn't even handle such a small matter. She felt sorry for Yao Qiyue. She had clearly arranged everything before she left.
Jiang Mei fell into a state of self-blame.
Yao Qiyue patted Jiang Mei's hand and said, "What are you thinking? This is not a big deal. Your brother and I can handle it."
"You should take good care of your injuries. Your brother and I will take you back to Beijing in two days."
Jiang Mei's eyes lit up, and her face lit up. She looked at Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye in disbelief: "Sister-in-law, is this true?"
Yao Qiyue nodded: "Your brother called me specifically to discuss this, so I thought I'd come back and ask for your opinion."
"If you're willing to go to Beijing, then come back with us. But you still have to study in Beijing, so you can't give up halfway, okay?"
Jiang Mei nodded, tears falling uncontrollably.
She admires Jiang Ye the most, and she also wants to go to college like Jiang Ye.
She wanted to go abroad to study, to see this vast land and the customs and practices of different parts of the motherland.
Yao Qiyue arrived in Nancheng around ten o'clock in the morning. Seeing that Jiang Mei was in much better spirits, she handed Xiaobao to Jiang Ye.
"You should take good care of your injuries and don't feel any burden. Your sister-in-law is back to support you."
"I'm going to go out and buy some food. You wait here for me."
Jiang Ye saw Yao Qiyue out and said softly, "Thank you."
Yao Qiyue shook her head.
"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it. Go back and take good care of Jiang Mei and Xiao Bao. I'll be back soon."
Yao Qiuyue walked on the road and found a secluded alley and entered the cake shop.
The golden rat was lying on the counter. Recently, it had become increasingly listless and no longer went out to watch Lin Wanru and Jiang Jie make fun of them.
"I want to bring down Jiang Wentao. Do you have any directions?"
Jin Shu floated to Yao Qiyue's side, half dead.
There were only seven or eight tattered pages left on his body.
Yao Qiyue felt a little distressed when she saw it, and couldn't bear it, so she held it in the palm of her hand.
Jin Shu was visibly stunned, his voice trembling slightly: [Jiang Wentao?]
[It wasn't a big deal. As a truck driver, he inevitably carried some contraband and resold it, so he made some money.]
[However, if you are not in a hurry and report him by this time next year, he might even go to jail and be criticized.]
[Right now, it’s not that strict.]
Yao Qiyue sighed.
That's enough.
"Why are you getting more and more broken? I feel like you're about to break."
Jin Shu floated to the counter without much concern.
[It’s okay, it won’t break.]
The longer Yao Qiyue traveled through time, the more Buddhist the Golden Book became. It also realized that Yao Qiyue would not follow its script at all.
Just lie down.
Yao Qiyue got what she wanted and left the cake shop. She was holding two two-pound bags of low-gluten flour and two one-pound bags of white sugar.
There are many packaging bags in the cake shop, and the white sugar she bought comes in five-pound bags.
The items were packed in bags of one pound each and wrapped in a piece of rag.
Yao Qiyue chose an alley. She looked for some deserted, dilapidated houses and temples, and finally saw a lone little beggar.
The child looked to be about ten years old. His clothes were so dirty that the color could not be seen clearly. He looked at Yao Qiyue vigilantly with his eyes.
Yao Qiyue followed the little beggar to a dilapidated house.
After the 1960s, when the country was devastated, many orphans took to the streets of South City to beg, most of them having wandered from other places. They lived in groups of three or five in the dilapidated houses of South City.
Yao Qiyue looked at the children in front of her and sighed.
"I have a job for you guys, decide whether to take it or not."
Yao Qiyue opened the package on her body, which contained flour and sugar.
These little beggars don't go out to beg on the streets every day. Most of the time they go out to work, chopping firewood from the surrounding areas and exchanging it for rice.
The leading beggar was called Damao, only eleven years old. He held out his hand to stop his brothers and sisters who wanted to come forward and asked, "What do you want us to do?"
Yao Qiyue was a head taller than Damao, so she simply sat on the threshold of the broken house.
"I am Yao Qiyue, the daughter of the old Yao family on Xinghua Street. I don't need you to do anything for me. You can help me look after the Yao family's ancestral property. I can register you as the Yao family's household registration. In the future, you can go to school and work."
Damao's eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death. He asked doubtfully, "Are you sure that just helping you watch over the house is enough?"
Yao Qiyue shook her head.
Damao actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"My house is not that nice. I have a mother-in-law who has been thinking about my house. Now there are people living in my house whom I don't know."
Damao suddenly realized: "You want me to help you take the house back?"
Yao Qiyue was small, she revealed a little flour and said nonchalantly: "Not only."
"I can provide you with ten kilograms of rice and flour every month until you come of age. But I still need you to help me keep an eye on my parents-in-law. You have to help me find something to hold against them so that I can put an end to them once and for all."
Damao was a little tempted when he heard about the ten kilograms of rice and flour every month, but he couldn't guarantee that what Yao Qiyue said was true.
"I know you guys have your own ways of walking around the streets every day, but I'm going to be frank with you: I don't want people who commit crimes and cheat people to be in my house."
"Raising you is one of the few kindnesses I have. I hope you won't make it difficult for me."
Damao scoffed, "Hey, you're asking for a lot, and we haven't agreed to anything yet."
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