You Are My Rare Passion

Two of the people who played mahjong with Zhang Huanhuan were relatives of Zhang Huanhuan's family, and the other was Zhang Huanhuan's close friend.

All three of them knew Mr. Yang, and when they saw Mr. Yang flipped the mahjong table, the three of them left in a hurry with great interest.

Zhang Huanhuan was very afraid of Mr. Yang, and laughed along with him, and asked him timidly, "Dad, you...why are you so angry?"

Mr. Yang was so angry that he didn't know which one to start with.

He was so angry that his throat choked for a while before he asked, "Where's Yang Moye?"

"He's upstairs, I'll call him right away!" Zhang Huanhuan was afraid of facing Mr. Yang, so he went upstairs in a panic as if he was running away.

Soon, the reluctant Yang Moye was brought downstairs by her.

"Grandpa." Yang Moye walked up to Old Man Yang, and greeted Old Man Yang listlessly.

"What's going on?" Mr. Yang asked Yang Moye, "Why did you fight with your classmates?"

Yang Moye hesitated and said, "He robbed my book!"

Mr. Yang became even more angry. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked patiently, "Why did he rob you of your book?"

He wanted to ask what happened first.

The things said by the other party may be biased, he can't listen to one side and believe one side.

What if the other party lied?

He can't just listen to the other side's words, so as not to wrong his grandson.

Yang Moye said hesitantly: "I exchanged that book for Nie Yanjing. I just want to get my book back. Nie Yanjing will give it to me. Huo Zhongqi, mind your own business and take my book back again." It's..."

Mr. Yang was a little disappointed.

It sounds like the other party didn't lie.

He asked Yang Moye coldly: "Before changing the books, did the teacher tell you that you have no regrets, and after you exchange the books to your classmates, you can't go back on your word and ask for the books back."

"I said..." Yang Moye said in a low voice: "But, I discussed with Police Nie Yan and said that I regretted it and wanted to exchange a book for him. Police Nie Yan agreed, but Huo Zhongqi suddenly jumped out and said what I said And Wuxin, backtracking, snatched back the book Nie Yanjin gave me, and refused to let Nie Yanjin give it to me. I was very angry, so...just..."

Mr. Yang asked, "Just started a fight with Huo Zhongqi?"

Yang Moye nodded.

"What face do you have to fight with others?" Mr. Yang said bitterly: "No matter what you do, you must abide by the rules. The rule of your school's book exchange activity is that after you exchange the books for your classmates, you can't It’s back! How did I teach you before? Did I tell you that a man should keep his word? Keeping one’s word is the foundation of one’s life. Because of a book, you broke your word and backtracked. How could you Still have the face to fight with others?"

Seeing his precious son's pale face being taught by the old man, Zhang Huanhuan defended his son with distress and said: "It's just a book, and it's our own book. There's nothing wrong with Xiaoye wanting to get it back..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Yang glared at Zhang Huanhuan angrily, "Mo Ye was taught to be bad by a vulgar and uneducated woman like you!"

Zhang Huanhuan's face flushed with shame, "Dad, how could you say that about me?"

"What do you want me to say about you? Praise you?" Mr. Yang was so angry that his lungs exploded, "Your son beat up someone else's child, and they are going to call the police. If you don't deal with it quickly, hide at home Play mahjong! What else do you want me to say about you?"