Ye Qingqing was very upset. She was eager to find out the cause of Xu Yali's death that year. She was not so anxious at first, but Chen Yanhong suddenly mentioned it, like a fuse, which completely ignited her inner hatred.

She didn't want to be slandered with Ye Zhiguo anymore. She wanted to find out the truth as soon as possible so that Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong would be punished!

But now she has entered a dead end, like a trapped beast, with no clue and no peace of mind!

Ye Zhiguo came back very late, and it was dark before he came back. His face was very gloomy and dejected, as if he had carried a stone weighing thousands of pounds.

After dinner, Ye Zhiguo took a few bites and went back to his room. The old lady was very worried.

"Does your father have something to do in the unit? Go and ask Zhaodi."

Without the old lady's instructions, Ye Qingqing also planned to ask Zhaodi. She took a few bites of rice and ran out to find Zhaodi. By the way, she asked the grandma to buy eggs and fried skewers, and ate tofu and vegetables every day. Ye Qingqing felt that she was about to turn into vegetables!

She went to find the grandma first. This grandma would not go too far. She probably was old and couldn't go too far!

Ye Qingqing found the grandmother not far from Zhaodi's house. An aunt was leading a boy to patronize her business. The aunt was no one else, but Zhaodimu's mother. The boy was Zhaodi's younger brother. She was the same age as Ye Hua and was similar to Ye Hua, so it was not a good thing.

Zhaodi lived so hard in her previous life, and this kid had to take the most responsibility. Moreover, Zhaodi had worked hard to support her younger brother in food, drink, defecation, and later Zhaodi divorced her husband and lived back to her parents' home for only one month, but she was kicked out by her younger brother and sister-in-law.

Ye Qingqing walked over, Zhaodimu's mother was chatting with the grandma, and it seemed that she knew each other.

"You come out to set up a stall, is it okay for my son to be alone at home?" Zhaodimu's mother asked with concern.

The grandma smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I locked the door and taught him not to move the plug. She also kept food, so there would be no problem."

"It's really hard for you. You have to raise such a silly son at such a young age, which is a sin!" Although Zhaodimu's mother said that, her face was full of superiority.

Compared to this old woman who is even older than setting up a stall to raise a silly son, Zhaodimu's mother felt that her life was as sweet as a soaker.

The grandma smiled and fryed the rice cakes quickly. Two white rice cakes rolled in the oil pan and quickly turned golden. The grandma used the ingredients very carefully and changed the oil frequently, unlike others who could fry the oil until it turned black in a pot.

"Oh, there are only four corners, old customers, just forget about one cent!"

Although Zhaodimu's mother said that she was committing evil, she did not commit evil at all when she paid. Ye Qingqing clearly saw her taking back a dime, and she clearly wanted to take advantage of her grandma.

The grandma stumbled and said, "I can't make much money in a small business."

"Oh, I've been using so much business for you, just one cent." Zhaodimu's mother looked unhappy and threw the four cents into the piggy bank on the stall, dragging her son away.

Ye Qingqing walked over and deliberately bumped into it. Before Zhaodimu's mother could collect a pile of change in her pocket, she spilled all over the floor.

"Isn't this a dime? Aunt, you're wrong." Ye Qingqing shouted deliberately and picked up the wrinkled dime banknotes from the ground.

Even though I knew that the grandma was pitiful, I still deliberately ignored the price of a dime, but two strings of rice cakes only earned a dime in total, which was obviously a waste of time!

Zhaodimu's mother couldn't hold on her face, and she didn't want to lose face. She just said she didn't see it, so she paid another dime and hurriedly pulled her son away.
Chapter completed!