You Are My Rare Passion

Zhang Huanhuan said in amazement: "The other party didn't tell me that they wanted to call the police...it was just children fighting, so why call the police?"

Mr. Yang was so angry at her stupid words that his temples swelled and hurt: "Didn't Mo Ye's teacher tell you that the kid who was fighting with him hit his back on the corner of the table and couldn't walk?"

"I said..." Zhang Huanhuan said hesitantly: "I was also very anxious at the time, but I thought that their child was injured so badly. If I took Xiaoye there, they might beat someone, so I thought Wait for them to calm down before going over. Later, Ono’s class teacher called me and said that the child’s leg has healed, and the doctor said it’s all right...”

Since it's all right, it's no big deal, why is she still going there?

She especially likes to play mahjong, but she is usually unlucky. She often loses money and rarely makes money.

She was very lucky today, and she won several games in a row. She was so excited that she couldn't bear to leave the poker table.

Her husband usually takes care of the family affairs, so she thought, anyway, the other party's child is fine, and she can deal with this matter after her husband comes back from outside.

She didn't expect that the other party wanted to call the police.

It's just children fighting, and the other party has nothing to lose, so why call the police?

Mr. Yang was so angry that his head was in a daze.

He suddenly felt that he didn't need to talk nonsense with this woman.

This woman has a pig's brain, everything he says is like playing the piano to a cow, this woman can't listen.

He looked at Yang Moye coldly, "Let me ask you, who do you think is the culprit in this incident?"

Yang Moye pursed his lips, and said reluctantly, "It's me..."

Mr. Yang asked, "Why you?"

"I shouldn't go back on my word and regret giving that book to Nie Yanjing," Yang Moye said with his head down, "Since I gave the book out, I shouldn't ask for it back, let alone fight with Huo Zhongqi..."

Mr. Yang heaved a sigh of relief.

Being able to open his mouth to admit his mistakes shows that his grandson is not incurable.

"If you can realize your mistakes, you are still a good boy," he said to Zhang Huanhuan and Yang Moye: "Both of you will go to the hospital with me, and make an apology to them! They have said that your attitude can satisfy them, and they Don’t call the police, otherwise, they will call the police!”

He said coldly to Zhang Huanhuan: "Yang Moye is fully responsible for this matter! If the other party calls the police, Yang Moye will be detained by the police at best! You don't want your son to be detained. Don't commit crimes after going to the hospital!" Stupid, make an apology to the other party! If Mi annoys the other party and harms Ono, you will go back to your Zhang family!"

Zhang Huanhuan turned pale with fright, and nodded repeatedly, "I know Dad, I will definitely not talk nonsense."

Yang Moye glanced at Zhang Huanhuan, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His grandpa disrespected his mother so much!

Although he is still young, he also knows that someone else's father-in-law would scold his daughter-in-law?

But his grandfather said directly to his mother that if this matter is not handled well, let his mother go.

His mother really has no status in this family!

Mr. Yang took Zhang Huanhuan and Yang Moye back to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Mr. Yang taught Zhang Huanhuan and Yang Moye carefully, lest they say something wrong when they arrived at the hospital and anger Ye Xingbei.