Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I own a department store

A little old lady trotted over, grabbed Chun'er's arm, pulled the little man into her arms, raised her hand and slapped the woman on the face.

"Wu Hui, let me tell you, you should be glad that I, Chun'er, are safe and sound today. If I, Chun'er, are good or bad, I will never spare you!"

Wu Hui covered her aching face with her hands, "What did I do wrong that your family wants to treat me like this? The person who lost him was his mother, not me, so why are you accusing me one by one? Just Do I deserve to be scolded because I am a stepmother?”

Wu Hui originally thought that her roar would make the old lady feel guilty, but unexpectedly, the other party didn't even look at her and only focused on checking her grandson.

"Chun'er, Nai's golden grandson, let Nai have a look. Are there any injuries?"

"Grandma, I'm doing very well, thanks to my big brother for saving me."

Only then did the little old lady notice Song Han who had been standing next to her.

Her mean eyes looked Song Han up and down, and she made a muffled sound from her nose, and said coldly: "You are seven or eight years old, right? You were abducted like a child. I don’t know what your family taught you, you don’t have any awareness of precautions, how stupid you are!”

Originally, when Song Han saw the little old lady being so nervous about Chun'er, he thought that she, like his own grandmother, was a sincere and kind grandmother to the younger generation. He didn't expect that what the little old lady said would be so unpleasant.

"I think you should apologize to me. If I hadn't protected Chun'er, he would have been beaten by the traffickers just now!"

Chun'er was the youngest and the noisiest of the trafficked children. She even bit the trafficker's arm. If Song Han hadn't grabbed him quickly at the critical moment, the trafficker would have slapped Chun'er in the face.

"You are older than our Chun'er, shouldn't you protect him? I don't know who you learned it from. You didn't learn well at a young age, but you dared to ask for rewards from others. I don't know what you will become when you grow up. What does it look like?”

It was the first time that Song Han encountered such an arrogant and unreasonable person. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute her and seek justice for himself.

Song Han was just a child who had just turned seven. He was usually well protected by his family and had never seen the danger of the situation. Now he was so angry that he stood there at a loss, with tears in his eyes. spinning around.

The little old lady didn't care about anyone else except her golden grandson. She grabbed Chun'er's hand and wanted to lead him away.

As a result, after taking only two steps, the only way out was blocked by someone.

"I think you should apologize to this kid."

"Apologize? Why?"

"When he was kidnapped, he always protected your grandson, even though he was very scared, and kept comforting your grandson's emotions. As a result, not only did you not say a word of gratitude to him, but you also hurt him with your words. Shouldn’t I apologize?”

"Who are you? Are you his parent?"

"I do not know him."

The woman's expression was indifferent: "I'm just a passerby who can't see it. No matter how you deal with the disputes in your family, they are only internal affairs of your family. You should never involve irrelevant people. With you like this Parents are guiding you from the front, and you don’t want your grandson to be like you in the future, right?”

The little old lady seemed to have been stabbed in the foot, but her petite body jumped three feet high: "What's wrong with someone like me? Why did I hurt you?"

"Unreasonable is the best way to describe your current behavior."

"You, you, you..." The little old lady pointed at the lesbian with a trembling hand, but unexpectedly the other party pressed her hand down, "Didn't your parents teach you that it is very impolite to point at others with your fingers? ?"

The little old lady was used to being domineering at home, and this was the first time she encountered such a situation. No matter what she did, she was refuted by others. She was so angry that her chest was filled with breath, and she almost couldn't calm down.

"Auntie, please stop talking about her. I'm afraid that she will pretend to faint later, and then someone will complain first, saying that you made her so angry, and then you will become unreasonable."

When I was in Dajiang Village, I caught a lot of weird little old ladies, and there were many people who behaved worse than this little old lady, so although Song Han was sad, he wasn't very angry either.

And for such unreasonable people, he could almost guess what they were going to do next.

"Okay." The lesbian shrugged and moved out of the way.

The little old lady grabbed Chun'er's arm and walked quickly.

Chun'er had already walked a long distance, but she still waved to Song Han: "Brother, I will come and play with you when I have time."

"What are you kidding about? Do you know who he is and you just want to play with him? Aren't you afraid that you will be trafficked again?"

"No way!" Chun'er pouted and said angrily: "Big brother helped me today, he won't hurt me!"

"You silly kid, when did you help count the money after being sold? I, Hou Guiqin, have been smart all my life, so why did I end up with you, a grandson with such a clever brain?"

"Grandma, if you dislike me again, I will tell my mother to take me away and stop living with you!"

"Okay, okay, grandma knows she was wrong. Isn't it okay if grandma doesn't tell you next time?"

Hou Guiqin walked a few steps and vaguely remembered that there was someone who hadn't followed. He immediately stopped where he was, turned around and shouted at Wu Hui: "Why don't you go home with us to prepare dinner? What are you doing here?" You want to have a private meeting with some wild man while I’m not paying attention?”

"I tell you, if you dare to cuckold my son, I will definitely tear your face off!"

Wu Hui's face turned green and white, and she said helplessly and helplessly: "Mom, don't say that about me. If this gets out, what will others think of me? Even if you don't think about me, you should think about your son. ?”

"Didn't you rely on your foxy face to seduce my son and successfully marry into our family? Now you are pretending to be wronged? Not many men here look at you, so hurry up and get rid of your foxy face. Stop your attitude, it's really embarrassing!"

Wu Hui had no choice but to cover her face with her messy hair and trotted to keep up with Hou Guiqin and Chun'er.

Song Han looked at her back with complicated emotions.

"Here, I'll give this to you, don't be unhappy."

The lesbian who had just helped Song Han seek justice handed a popsicle wrapped in paper to Song Han: "It's a hot day. It's very comfortable to eat a popsicle to cool off. Take it."