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

All three knew Mr. Yang. When they saw Mr. Yang overturning the mahjong table, the three of them left in a hurry.

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

Mr. Yang was full of anger and didn't know which one to start.

He was so angry that he was even more excited that he asked for a while: "Where is Yang Moye?"

"He is upstairs, I'll call him now!" Zhang Huanhuan was afraid of facing Mr. Yang, and went upstairs in panic as if he was running away.

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

"Grandpa." Yang Moye walked to Mr. Yang and greeted Mr. Yang with a drooping head.

"What's going on?" Mr. Yang asked Yang Moye: "Why are you fighting with your classmates?"

Yang Moye stammered: "He stole my book!"

Mr. Yang became even more angry. He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and asked patiently: "Why did he steal your book?" He wanted to ask the matter clearly first.

What the other party said may be biased, and he cannot listen to it indirectly.

What if the other party lies?

He could not just listen to the other person's one-sided words, so as not to wrongly accuse his grandson.

Yang Moye said hesitantly: "I exchanged that book for Police Nie Yan. I just wanted to get my book back. Police Nie Yan wanted to give it to me. Huo Zhongqi, meddling in other people's business, robbed my book back..."

Mr. Yang was a little disappointed.

It sounds like the other party is not lying.

He asked Yang Moye coldly: "Before changing the book, did the teacher tell you that you have no regrets when you fall into the chess. After you exchange the book for your classmates, you can't go back on your word and take the book back."

"I said..." Yang Moye said in a low voice: "But, police officer Nie Yan and I discussed it and said that I regretted it and wanted to change a book for him. Police officer Nie Yan agreed. Huo Zhongqi suddenly jumped out and said that I was untrustworthy and went back on my word. He also snatched the book Nie Yan to me and prevented police officer Nie Yan from giving me the book. I was very angry, just... just..."

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

Yang Moye nodded.

"What do you have the face to fight with others?" Mr. Yang said with a grudge: "No matter what you do, you must abide by the rules. This time your school's book exchange activity is that you can't change it back after you exchange the book with your classmates! How did I teach you before? Have I told you that a man should keep his word when he speaks? Being confident with words is the foundation of your life. You have no faith in your words and go back on your word because of a book. Why do you have the face to fight with others?"

Seeing that his baby son was taught a lesson by the old man, Zhang Huanhuan argued for his son with a heartache: "It's just a book, it's our own book. It's nothing wrong for Ono to get it back..."

"Shut up!" Old Master Yang glared at Zhang Huanhuan angrily: "Mo Ye was taught by a vulgar and uneducated woman like you!"

Zhang Huanhuan's face turned red with shame, "Dad, how could you say that to me?"
Chapter completed!