"Bamei, what's going on between you and my second brother? Did you have a fight?" Yang Ruoqing came to Cao Bamei and asked.

Cao Bamei shook her head, "No."

"Stop quibbling, do you think I'm blind or a fool?"

Yang Ruoqing said again, holding Cao Bamei's shoulders and turning her to face her.

"Did my second brother bully you? Tell me and I will help you vent your anger!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei shook her head.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "That's true, my second brother is not the kind of person who bullies or beats women."

Cao Bamei said: "I would rather he slap me than do this."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised.

"What's going on? You tell me quickly, otherwise, I'm going to grab my second brother and ask him, which will make my grandma and my eldest aunt know about it!"

After saying these harsh words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and left.

As expected, Cao Bamei caught up from behind and grabbed Yang Ruoqing.

"Don't ask him, I'll tell you!" Cao Bamei said.

"Then tell me." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei frowned: "I don't even know where to start, this matter..."

Seeing her like this, Yang Ruoqing was also anxious to death.

Fortunately, before she was about to collapse, Cao Bamei finally spoke up.

"Let me give you an analogy, and you can help me figure it out. Is this really the case, or am I suspicious of a ghost and wronged him?" she said.

"Well, tell me!" Yang Ruoqing raised her ears.

Cao Bamei said: "Suppose you are at home and Tang Yazi is alone in the southern military camp."

"If his clothes get torn during his sword practice, a specific guard in the army will sew and mend them for him. You can recognize the number of stitches of that guard."

"And one day, you find that the patches on his clothes are a little different from those patched by the previous guard."

"And the guards around him have never been changed. If you ask him, he insists that the original guard sewed it for him and there was no change. At this time, what do you think? What should you do?"

After Cao Bamei asked, she looked at Yang Ruoqing helplessly.

Yang Ruoqing blinked, "If I guessed correctly, someone sewed the clothes for the second brother, and the second brother didn't admit it, right?"

Cao Bamei was startled for a moment, her expression changed, then she lowered her head and grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"Last time Lan'er and Ahao got married, the three of us came back. Your second brother stayed at home for one night and rushed back to the county town early the next morning. Do you still remember?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Of course I remember, what next?"

Cao Bamei said: "Then he came home today during the Dragon Boat Festival. I gave him some clothes to change. I remembered last time that I saw seams at the elbows of his coat and wanted to mend them for him."

"However, that place has been patched up."

"I recognized the number of stitches at a glance. Yes, yes..."

"Is it Chen Jinhong's?" Yang Ruoqing asked directly.

Cao Bamei nodded.

"Are you sure?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Cao Bamei said: "I won't admit my mistake, because some time ago, your second brother and I went to their place for dinner together, and she even held a shoe with me to ask for advice."

"The number of her stitches is nothing in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of me, your mother, and fifth aunt, we can recognize it," she said.

After hearing all this, Yang Ruoqing was also stunned.

After pondering for a while, he secretly glanced at Cao Bamei again.

Cao Bamei's face looked very ugly, depressed and lonely.

The look in his eyes dimmed.

Sitting there, looking helpless and confused.

Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly.

A woman's vividness often comes from the man she likes.

In the past, Cao Bamei was so cheerful, confident, busy and busy.

The source of all confidence and happiness comes from the second brother.

And now...

"Bamei, did you remember it wrong?" Yang Ruoqing's voice came to mind again.

"Maybe you sewed it yourself, and you forgot." She added.

Cao Bamei said: "I haven't reached the age where I lose everything, so how can I not remember it clearly?"

"Besides, the number of stitches is nothing like mine," she said.

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Then did you ask my second brother? What did he say?"

Cao Bamei said: "I asked him, and he said the same thing as you, saying that I sewed it up."

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide.

What I said just now was to comfort Cao Bamei, and it was out of goodwill.

And the second brother also said this, is this the legendary deception?

"Then what? You started to quarrel because of this?" she asked next.

Cao Bamei said: "I asked him if Chen Jinhong mended it for him?"

"He said no."

"I told him again that even if it was, I wouldn't do anything."

"I just wanted him to tell me not to lie to me. Under what circumstances would she help him mend his clothes? And he was willing to take off his clothes and let her mend them?"

"Ever since we got married, all his clothes, washing and sewing have been made by my own hands."

"I have never been touched by another woman. When he was running a restaurant in town, some bees and butterflies came over to me."

"But he always keeps a respectful distance, never provokes the other party, and never gives the other party a chance to provoke..."

"But this time, for Chen Jinhong, he, he not only made an exception, he also deceived me..."

Cao Bamei couldn't speak any more. She covered her face with her hands, a suppressed cry escaped from between her fingers, and her thin shoulders shook slightly.

Yang Ruoqing was also furious after hearing this.

But on her face, she still had to work hard to stay calm.

Cao Bamei is in a very bad mood now and her heart is fragile. If she says anything pessimistic, she will probably collapse.

"Eight Sister, please stop crying now. According to me, there are a lot of doubts about this matter," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Why do you say that? First of all, I believe my second brother is not that kind of person."

"The relationship between him and Chen Jinhong is not what you think. It's just that he must have difficulties, so he didn't tell you." Yang Ruoqing said.

Hearing this, Cao Bamei raised her head and looked at her.

"He and I are husband and wife, why can't you tell me your difficulties?" she murmured.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What's the reason for this, don't worry now, I'll ask you later."

"All we have to do is firmly believe that my second brother, my father, and my fifth uncle have almost the same character."

"People with personalities like theirs are very family-oriented, very responsible, and they value brotherhood."

"It's impossible for my second brother to have sex with the third brother's wife. It's not like the big family has never done this before."

"Look, uncle got together with the fourth aunt and gave birth to Kang Xiaozi. Second brother and the others will take a lesson from Kang Xiaozi when they see him. How could he follow such a fate?"

"So, what you have to do now is to wipe away your tears, stand up for me, wash your face, and come to eat with me refreshed."

"When you finish eating and come back at night, you can have a good talk with my second brother."

"The prerequisite for a conversation is to be calm and based on trust."

"If you ask him with a grudge and an interrogative attitude, he will definitely resist."

"I said so much, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!