"What's up?" Yang Huamei quickly asked, her ears perked up.

Yang Ruqing said, "Zhang Ban said that someone from the academy reflected that there was a pair of twins in the academy who spent lavishly. They were frequent customers at the shops by the entrance of the academy..."

Yang Huamei's face turned green instantly.

He suddenly stood up, and the stick under his feet slipped into the water.

"Zhang Ban really talks a lot, doesn't every child go shopping? Otherwise, what's the point of opening a shop at the academy gate?"

Besides, my twins buy whatever they want and it's not their money anyway, so who cares what they get.

Yang Ruqing had a bad headache.

"Auntie, Zhang Ban is a teacher at the academy. He speaks his mind, to be honest with you, don't just listen to the good and ignore the bad."

Speaking of this, Yang Ruqing became serious and said, "Let me put it this way, I personally think spoiling a child is not wrong, but coddling is. This harms him, especially boys, we should be stricter with them, otherwise, they'll become mama's boys and won't be able to withstand setbacks in the future."

"My twins came at great cost!" Yang Huamei said with a darkened face.

Yang Ruqing said, "Whose child has been brought by the strong wind again?"

Yang Huamei was speechless, because Yang Ruqing spoke the truth. She had to squat down and pick up the mop, her head bowed as she washed her clothes.

It was as if the garment had a deep-seated grudge against her, being hammered relentlessly!

"Auntie, good advice may sound unpleasant but is ultimately beneficial. Children need to be disciplined early on. Bad habits must not be allowed to take root. I've said my piece. If you can hear me, listen; if not, just treat what I said as if it were nonsense. I'm done washing now, you take your time."

After saying that, Yang Ruqing picked up her own basin, and walked away without looking back.

Yang Huamei was left sitting on the stone slab, dejected and feeling stifled in her heart.

After quickly washing her clothes, Yang Huamei didn't bother to bring them back to dry. She just carried the basin and bucket straight to Lao Yang's house.

The basin was thrown heavily into the yard, and Yang Huamei rushed into the east room.

“Father, Mother, tell me honestly, have you been secretly giving money to the twins again these days?”

Old Yang and Mrs. Tan had just woken up, and they were both stunned by Yang Huamei's incoherent words.

"What's the matter? We feel sorry for our grandson, so we gave him some pocket money, is that wrong?" Tan said angrily.

“So you're saying, Ya-njao, besides the day after Mid-Autumn Festival when you slipped money to Gemini in front of me, did you also slip him money at other times?” Yang Huamei asked again.

Mrs. Tan said, "I'm blind as a bat and can't go to town. But your father goes to the market every week. I'll have him bring back some money and food for the twins. After all, they are our only two grandsons, our little darlings!"

Old Yang also nodded in agreement.

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Yang Huamei was furious, "Then you tell me, how much money have you stuffed them over the past few months?"

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Lao Yang thought for a moment, "Not much, adding it all up to about three ounces of silver at most!"

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Three taels of silver...

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"Father, Mother, these past few months you've given them three ounces of silver, and they haven't even said a word to me when they return home!" Yang Huamei angrily stated.

“Those two boys are buying things here and there in the academy, squandering their money, and their grades aren't good either! You guys have really ruined them!” Yang Huamei said angrily, stomped her feet, and turned to run out of the east room.

Yang Huamei ran away. Liu Shi poked her head out from the kitchen, raising her hand to pat her chest, almost fainted from shock.

Three or two silver coins?

These two old geezers are really loaded! They're so good to their grandkids, they've practically emptied their savings. As for the rest of their grandchildren besides Yang Yongxian, none of them stand a chance.

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It's way too biased, this isn't just favoritism, it's downright unfair!

At this moment, Old Yang also came out of the east room and chased after Yang Huamei's direction.

Tan also walked with a cane to the east wing, mumbling to herself, and heading towards the front courtyard.

Liu's eyes flashed, and she stealthily slipped into the east room.

Under Tan's pillow, she rummaged through the stuffing. She was only looking for something sharp like a sewing needle so she could trade it with Yang Ruqing for silver.

I couldn't believe I hadn't found a single needle.

This is a test.

“Damn old hag, to prevent me from getting rich, there isn't even a single needle left in the house! I'm so pissed off!” Liu cursed through gritted teeth.

Just as I was about to leave, my eyes suddenly caught sight of the wooden chest under the bed.

This wooden box is Tan's lifeline, he has to carry it everywhere, and it's also locked on the outside.

There's no need to guess, the entire life savings of these two old crooks is definitely in this wooden box. A few taels of silver isn't worth mentioning, but could this wooden box be filled with a chest full of gold, silver, and jewels?

With a thief's heart, Liu raised her eyes and looked around, making sure no one was coming. She moved out the wooden box and ran into the west room with a flash.

When she reached the west room and pressed her back against the wooden door, Liu heaved heavily, as if she had just woken from a dream.

But touching the somewhat rough wooden box in her arms, Liu knew this was not a dream.

To be precise, the wooden chest that had appeared countless times in her dreams finally appeared in her hands.

The problem is, the wooden box was stolen by himself. The old woman will definitely find out soon. When she checks each room, what should I do?

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We have to hide somewhere quickly!

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>Wait until this storm passes and then go retrieve the wooden box. Find a chance to go to town and have a locksmith open it.

Where is it hidden?

Liu's gaze swept across the corners of the room, and finally, she had a flash of inspiration!

Tan quickly returned to the backyard. As she passed by the entrance to the west room, she heard strange noises coming from inside.

“Fourth wife, what are you messing around with?” Tan asked. Please provide me with the text you would like me to translate. I'm ready! ?

Xī wū's voice suddenly stopped. Liǔ shì poked her head out and said, “There’s a rat in the house, I’m catching it!”

Tan was most afraid of mice. Hearing this, his arm suddenly felt cold.

Your house is too dirty, it attracts mice. Clean up inside and close the door so the mice don't come into the east room!

After saying that, Tan Shi hurried back to the east room.

Lao Yang came to Yang Huazhong's house with his head hung low. Yang Huazhong and Sun went out together.

Yang Huazhong changed into his work clothes and held woodworking tools in his hands. He obviously was going to the Taoist temple.

And Mrs. Sun carried a basket in her hand, inside which there was a food box. She was going to the old house to give breakfast to her elderly parents.

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Upon seeing Old Yang's arrival, both of them were taken aback.

“Father, yesterday wasn't it agreed that we would bring you meals for breakfast and dinner to save you a trip? Why have you come over?” asked Yang Huazhong.

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Old Yang waved his hand: "Oh, don't mention it. I was scolded by Meili this morning for no reason at all. That ungrateful Meili, she really treated my kindness like a piece of donkey liver!"

Yang Huazhong was at a loss: "This... where should I begin?"

Old Yang waved his hand: “No need to say more, you go to the Taoist temple first. I'll take the food box for you, and you don't have to make this trip for your third sister-in-law.”

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