Secretary Li looked at Zhao Meijuan with a cold brow.
"Comrade, taking something without asking is stealing. I'm going to call the police if you do that."
Zhao Meijuan was shameless and put the rolling pin back in its place with a smile: "Comrade, you are joking. I just saw it wrongly. Who would steal a rolling pin for no reason?"
Zhao Meijuan avoided Director Li's sight and turned around to pack other things.
Yao Qiyue was like a follower, following Zhao Meijuan closely.
In order to support Yao Qiuyue, Secretary Li also followed behind Zhao Meijuan.
Zhao Meijuan frowned impatiently, feeling extremely annoyed, but she still had to put on a stiff smile on her face.
I was afraid that Director Li would go out and call the police for no reason.
Yao Qiyue looked at Zhao Meijuan's face, and the irritability caused by the time travel dissipated a lot.
It turns out that it is better to make others unhappy than to hold it in yourself.
"Hey, what are you holding, aunt?"
"Isn't this my mother's wooden comb?"
"Look at how careless you are! I carved this for my mother myself."
"You don't think I don't know the wooden comb I carved?"
Yao Qiyue's smile was a little vicious, and Zhao Meijuan's expression was almost frozen.
She glared at Yao Qiyue fiercely: "Why is everything your mother's fault?"
"Your mother has been dead for so many years, not even a bone remains. Maybe you are not clear-headed and remember it wrongly."
"This is my wooden comb. I've been using it for a long time."
Yao Qiyue's eyes instantly turned cold. She looked at Zhao Meijuan's vicious words to her mother and said in a cold voice, "Really?"
"Can't you see the moon character carved on that wooden comb, aunt?"
"That's right. Your eyes are so small, like slits. It's normal that you can't see."
"Besides, even if you saw it, you wouldn't recognize it, right?"
"Otherwise, how could you take my mother's things again and again?"
Secretary Li was very dissatisfied with Zhao Meijuan's secretive behavior, and she snatched the wooden comb away.
Sure enough, there was a small word "moon" in the lower right corner of the wooden comb.
She handed the wooden comb to Zheng Meijuan and pointed at the word "moon" to show her.
"Look, do you have anything else to quibble about?"
"This is someone's wooden comb. Why are you so dishonest?"
"If you continue like this, you can leave only after Yao Qiyue has checked the things you packed."
Zheng Meijuan looked very unhappy. Isn't this just interrogating a criminal?
She sat down on the ground, holding the emerald green package in her hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not leaving. If you want to call the police, go ahead."
"Yao Qiyue just scratched my hand and kicked me. My hand and stomach hurt now."
"I can't leave..."
After saying that, Zheng Meijuan simply lay on the ground motionless.
Li stomped his feet in anger and pointed at Zheng Meijuan and said, "Aren't you just being a scoundrel?"
"Is there anyone like you who is an elder?"
Yao Qiyue was not in a hurry. She looked at Zheng Meijuan who was lying on the ground with a smug look on her face and said.
"Call the police."
"If you and Wu Guoliang have criminal records, your son won't be able to join the army in the future."
"That's not a bad idea."
Yao Qiyue said this nonchalantly, and Zheng Meijuan got up from the ground with a grunt.
"Hey, why are you so childish? Your aunt is just joking with you."
"I promise I won't take anything from you."
Joining the army during this period was a very honorable thing, and the Wu couple were planning to send their son to the army.
When Zheng Meijuan heard what Yao Qiuyue said, that it would affect her son's future, she decisively put aside her pride and pretended nothing had happened.
Zheng Meijuan was not afraid that Yao Qiyue would lie. She had heard from others that the political review for joining the army was very strict.
She felt a little guilty thinking that she and Wu Guoliang had never done anything illegal.
In addition to secretly occupying Yao Qiyue's house.
"July, we are all family, please don't call the police."
Secretary Li was speechless at Zhao Meijuan's face-changing speed, which was comparable to Sichuan Opera.
"You..."
"You are such a snob!"
"Nothing to do but get up early!"
Secretary Li was so angry that she couldn't find any adjectives to describe Zhao Meijuan's behavior. She looked at Yao Qiyue for help.
Yao Qiyue looked at Zheng Meijuan somewhat coldly and said without any emotion in her eyes.
"Aunt, this is so realistic!"
"When you think I'm an orphan and easy to bully, I'm a little bitch."
"Now, you're afraid that my reporting it to the police will affect your son's future, but we're actually related now."
"I can't bear it!"
Secretary Li nodded frantically. Yes, this Zhao Meijuan is reality.
Yao Qiyue sneered and said, "Aunt, if you leave the Yao family in fifteen minutes, I will forgive you."
"If it's more than fifteen minutes, then you can have your good son watch over you two in the prison."
Yao Qiyue turned and left. She saw the father and son sitting quietly in the yard.
Jiang Ye sat on the cart holding Xiaobao.
The father and son were so focused on what they were looking at that they didn't even notice Yao Qiyue walking over.
"What are you looking at?"
Xiaobao nervously put his hand in the middle of his mouth.
"Shh!"
"Mom, there's a bird on the wall. Dad said it's a magpie."
Yao Qiyue looked in the direction Xiaobao pointed, and saw a magpie squatting on the wall, and it didn't seem to be afraid of people.
"Seeing a magpie means good things are about to happen."
Jiang Ye coughed and couldn't help but agree: "Yes!"
Xiaobao's eyes were filled with confusion. He asked in a crisp voice, "What good thing will happen?"
Jiang Ye gently stroked Xiao Bao's hair: "Maybe it's a good thing that our family is still living together!"
Xiaobao nodded and repeated: "It's a good thing!"
Yao Qiyue looked into the distance, at the white clouds floating in the distance, at the fallen leaves brought by the wind, but not at Jiang Ye.
She thought, it’s not impossible for her to stay in this world.
There were so many interesting people here, so she stayed reluctantly.
Yao Qiyue thought with some satisfaction.
My husband and son seem to be pretty good.
In the room, Zheng Meijuan was busy packing her things. She felt that the time given by Yao Qiyue was not enough, and she had not packed many things yet.
Pickles being pickled in her kitchen and mushrooms drying in the yard.
Zheng Meijuan walked quickly and finally appeared in the yard just in time fifteen minutes later.
"Yao Qiyue, we're done cleaning up."
"We're in a hurry, so we'll leave first."
Yao Qiyue did not argue with Zheng Meijuan, and watched helplessly as the Wu couple behaved outrageously.
Before leaving, Jiang's mother glared at Yao Qiyue fiercely, and the corners of her mouth turned down, making her look even more mean.
Yao Qiyue shrugged and walked into the house.
The room was in a mess, with no place to step.
Director Li was so angry that he wanted to catch up with Zhao Meijuan.
"How could they do this?"
"Isn't this too vicious?"
Secretary Zhang patted Secretary Li's shoulder gently.
"Xiao Li, you are still too young to understand the sinister nature of these people."
"It's already the best outcome for Yao Qiyue to get her house back."
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