Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5245 It's Him

"What? Someone really stole the money? Why did this happen? Who could it be? So the person who stole the money should know where my mother hides the money?"

Sun's face turned pale with shock, and she kept saying, "Also, if I remember correctly, when Zhang's sister-in-law came to take care of our mother, our mother was already paralyzed in bed, and she was ill and didn't recognize anyone.
In that case, it is impossible for our mother to hide the money, so the sister-in-law of the Zhang family must not know where the money box is. "

Yang Huaming nodded: "Sister-in-law San's guess is right. The person who stole the money is familiar with the place where our mother hides the money. The money was stolen only recently."

Mrs. Sun began to get scared again, "It's hard to defend against house thieves by day and night, and this is what I'm most afraid of, and I'm very flustered."

Yang Huaming gritted his teeth with hatred: "If I find out that some dog or day of our family stole the money, I will beat him up!"

"My son beat me, fourth child, do you really have the courage to fight?" Yang Huazhong asked suddenly.

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, "Third brother, what do you mean by that?"

Yang Huazhong said: "What's the point? The thief who dug up the box and stole the money is none other than our good father!"

"Third brother!" Yang Huaming shouted in shock.

Sun's eyes were also full of astonishment, thinking that he had heard wrong, how could it be his father?
"Didn't father and mother stay together? The money in mother's box is also father's money, so there is still a need to steal it? I haven't stolen it in the past few decades!" Sun exclaimed.

"Besides, our father's food, drink, clothes, etc. are all bought by each room and sent over. Even if you give him money, he has nothing to spend. Why do you want to steal it?" Sun asked again.

Yang Huaming said: "It is reasonable to say that it shouldn't be our father. When I took Zhang's sister-in-law over to talk about this matter, my father was sitting by the side and helped Zhang's sister-in-law to speak. , he is not guilty at all, even if he is killed, he will not be able to tell that he is the thief!"

With a gloomy face, Yang Huazhong gritted his teeth and said, "He stole it, that's right, it was him!"

"Third Brother, where's the evidence?"

"Snapped!"

A money bag fell on the table, and the black spots on it were dried blood.

"Third Brother, what is this?" Yang Huaming was surprised and asked again.

Sun who was next to her suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and the blood on her face faded completely.

Yang Huazhong stared at the money bag on the table with gloomy eyes: "You first count the money in it."

Yang Huaming nodded, stepped forward and dumped the money in the purse onto the table, with a crisp ding ding dong dong.

Yang Huaming is the happiest when he counts the money, which is fast and accurate.

Soon, he reported a number.

After finishing the report, he suddenly paused, "Hey, why is the amount in this money bag exactly the same as the amount of money missing in our mother's money box?"

"And third brother, whose money bag is it? Mother? Why is the money that mother lost here?"

"What's going on here? Why am I so confused?"

Yang Huazhong snorted coldly, "I found this purse on Zhang Xiangzi's body the other day when I carried him down the mountain. It was stained with his blood."

"What?"

Yang Huaming was taken aback. He glanced at the black lumps on the money bag, raised his finger to look at it, and wiped his body desperately, wishing to chop off his finger.

"No wonder I just smelled a fishy smell, bad luck..."

"Fourth, why don't you ask why the money bag of our old Yang family ended up on Zhang Xiangzi?" Yang Huazhong said again.

Yang Huaming was stunned, "It's too scary, I haven't bothered to ask, third brother, what's going on?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Before I secretly picked up this money bag, I couldn't figure out why the money bag made by Meier was on Zhang Xiangzi's body. Now I suddenly figured it out. The money, our father stole our mother's money and stuffed it in, and then he found an opportunity to give it to Mrs Huang, and Mrs Huang gave the money bag to Zhang Xiangzi again and again."

"Third brother, our father... why did our father still give money to Mrs. Huang? This is really ridiculous. We talked about it that day, analyzed the pros and cons with him, and told him not to catch fire with that old house. Didn't he promise at that time? Isn't it? Didn't you also have a chat with Mrs. Huang for several days?"

"Is this going from the open to the dark to hook up? It's really outrageous!"

Yang Huaming was so angry that he wished he could go to Lao Yangtou to discuss it, but Yang Huazhong stopped him.

"It's getting late tonight, so stop making a fuss. I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Anyway, we know the truth."

The truth is, this old man...he does one thing to the face and the other to the other, and he does what he says, regardless of his own old face, not even the face of the entire old Yang family.

What is it called to give money to Mrs. Huang in private, it's ridiculous!

"Third brother, I know you are tired, so let's not talk about it tonight. We must call our father over tomorrow, and I want him to explain!" Yang Huaming looked angry.

Yang Huazhong sneered and asked, "Then what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Let him admit it in person, not only in person, but also in writing a guarantee in black and white, and he is not allowed to leave the old house for a month."

"Elders have done wrong things, and they need to face the wall and think about their past mistakes. Self-reflection cannot always be used to suppress our juniors."

"It must be written clearly in the guarantee letter. If he commits the crime again in the future, we will open the family tree and remove him. From now on, his life, old age, sickness and death will have nothing to do with us!"

No more troubles?

Yang Huazhong squinted his eyes.

That also means that when the old man dies in the future, the children and grandchildren in the family don't need to worry about his filial piety, and don't delay his official career and marriage.

Exhaling heavily, Yang Huazhong lamented, "I hope I don't get to that point!"

Tomorrow is the old man's last chance, father and son, the last tolerance.

Impossible to have a next time!

……

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun finally lay down on the bed, and the whole village fell into a deep sleep. There were occasional dogs barking from far and near, making the night even more profound and quiet.

But Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo quietly entered Mianniu Mountain in this deep and quiet night.

"Feng Tang, I haven't seen you for a while, your moves have become more and more refined, if we compete again now, I'm afraid I'm no longer your match."

All the way into the mountain, the two used their tricks, Zuo Junmo looked at Luo Fengtang's awe-inspiring and steady aura under the moon, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Luo Fengtang just smiled lightly, "Miao Zan, Brother Zuo, you have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and you are also guided by a famous teacher, while I am a half-baked monk. Your foundation is stronger than mine."

Zuo Junmo raised his hand and patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder: "Let's go, continue on the road, I can't wait to see what kind of monster is doing evil in this mountain!"

(End of this chapter)