The president is bullying: the creditor is too stingy

Chapter 326

Fan Haifang glanced at the person next to him, who looked about 30 years old, with his legs crossed, holding his bag in one hand, and chicken feet with pickled peppers in the other, stuffing one into his mouth from time to time, and then spitting it out small bones.

Fan Haifang moved a little to the side, but she would still get caught by accident.She finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you be a little civic-minded, do you have to eat here? Even if you want to eat, can you prepare a garbage bag, even if you spit it on toilet paper and pick it up, you What is this, it's disgusting, you know."

The young woman gave her a blank look and ignored her, instead she vomited more vigorously, and even vomited in her direction.

Fan Haifang glared at the man angrily, and said, "You haven't finished yet, have you?"

Zheng Yingming pulled Fan Haifang and said, "What's wrong?"

It was quite crowded here, and he didn't notice the situation here, but only asked after hearing Fan Haifang shouting.

Fan Haifang pointed to a pile of rubbish on the ground and said, "Look, is she going too far?"

The young woman looked her up and down, and said angrily: "Who do you think you are, can you control me?"

Fan Haifang said: "I don't care about you, and I don't want to use this kind of effort, but the things you are doing now are harming everyone. There are so many people here, and the air is not good. You make rubbish everywhere. You Let everyone breathe."

The young woman sneered twice and said, "Who told you to sit here, you can leave, and get out at the next stop."

"How did you talk!" Fan Haifang stood up angrily.

Zheng Yingming pulled her and said, "Forget it, you can come to my side."

Fan Haifang couldn't swallow this breath, but there would be no result if the argument continued.

She gouged out the young woman angrily, and changed places with Zheng Yingming.

But the young woman got more energy, chased after her, and stood in front of Fan Haifang.

"Auntie, you say you have such high demands, why are you crowding with us ordinary people?" The young woman rolled her eyes and said, "Look at your height, I can't reach it even if I raise my head up. It's for the public interest. I just Know that I eat first."

Fan Haifang stood up unbearably, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Haha!" The young woman nodded, as if she could do anything to me, "Yes. Why do you still want to teach me a lesson? Try it, believe it or not, I will slap you out!"

"You...are not ashamed to speak out!"

"Don't mess with that, I don't understand, just talk about people, okay, aunt?"

The young woman smiled triumphantly, and when the two of them were at a stalemate, someone beside them finally interrupted.

"You vomited all over the place. We stepped on it and fell it. Are you responsible?"

The young woman immediately shifted her gun, "Why should I be responsible? Who told you to walk without looking at the ground? Who can blame you for not having eyes?"

"You are attacking personally now. You have gone too far. You will be let down when you arrive at the station."

"What qualifications do you have? If you dare to touch me, I will call the police immediately."

The two people quarreled more and more intensely, but Fan Haifang walked out of everyone's field of vision.

Zheng Yingming frowned, and pulled Fan Haifang aside, "We'll get off at the stop soon."

Fan Haifang looked at him for a while and said, "Did I really arrive at the station, or because of this episode, you don't want me to stay on the subway anymore."

Zheng Yingming was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "No, we will go from the next stop, and we have to take another bus before we can get to where we are going."

Fan Haifang nodded silently, not sure if she was being overwhelmed, but she didn't say another word.

About ten minutes later, Zheng Yingming finally took Fan Haifang off the subway, and the bus ride was very quiet.

Fan Haifang thought she could finally rest, but Zheng Yingming continued to walk with her.

She was a little tired. She was already very tired when she came out of that house, and so many things happened along the way made her even more tired.

Zheng Yingming saw that Fan Haifang had been silent, but walking more and more slowly. He looked back, looked at the surrounding environment, and said with a wry smile: "You must be disappointed by the appearance here. I can only guarantee food and clothing now." .”

He has no confidence in saying this, because he occasionally buys a few dry steamed buns to fill his stomach in order to save travel expenses, and even gives up a meal altogether.

Fan Haifang knew that he had misunderstood and quickly explained, saying: "No, it is a very happy thing for me to be free and to be with my son. Other things are not important. You said that you have no The ability to create a better living environment, there are two words, it is correct, for the time being, mother is here, I will help you, son, you just need to be brave."

Zheng Yingming looked at Fan Haifang, although the previous recording made him very sad, but listening to what she said now, he still felt very heart-warming.

He nodded vigorously, then pulled her in.

The alley is very narrow. After walking for a while, I came to a small courtyard.The yard is not too big, but it is very clean, and some small vegetables are planted.

The two big houses that came into view first looked spacious and bright. Fan Haifang had some smiles on his face. When he was about to go in, he was suddenly pulled by Zheng Yingming and walked in one direction.

Ah, that's right, how a person who can't even guarantee food and clothing can rent such a big house, she is really confused.

Fan Haifang smiled, and followed her son into a slightly damp and dark side room.

The place is small, with only one wooden bed, the kind of old-fashioned one that can lie side by side for several people, other than that, there is almost no rich space next to it.

Fan Haifang frowned and observed the environment here, but she never said anything.

Zheng Yingming sighed and said, "You didn't even have any luggage when you came here, and I don't even have the money to buy you clothes now."

Fan Haifang thought for a while and said: "Just buy some clothes that cost more than ten or twenty yuan. At least I have something to change and wash."

Seeing that Zheng Yingming was still frowning, she couldn't help but said worriedly: "You don't even have this little money, do you?"

Zheng Yingming didn't speak, and after a long while, he said, "Yes, there is, but what about our food expenses?"

Fan Haifang said, "How much money do you have?"

Zheng Yingming took it out of his pocket, walked to the side, opened the cabinet, and took out a small wad of money.

"That's all."

Fan Haifang picked it up and pinched Lingling's whole stack to count.

"You don't need to order it, it's a total of one thousand and ten yuan. There is little money, and you have to plan every month. How much money should be used where, otherwise it will not be enough. So, I have been counting very clearly." Zheng Yingming said After finishing, he sat on the hard plank bed a little irritably.

(End of this chapter)