The old lady thought from the bottom of her heart that her two sons were losers who were useless at critical moments and could not accomplish anything.

The job hasn't even been done yet, but they're already saying that they were thrown to the ground. They must be thinking that less trouble is better and are unwilling to help carry the thing over. It's really a waste of time to raise them. They back out at the slightest trouble. They inherited this cowardice from their damn father.

I don't want to waste time arguing with my two sons. I don't think those people have the courage to overturn an old lady's stretcher. At most, they just talk. This team must be joined today.

The second brother wanted to persuade them again, it was really a bit dangerous. There were only three people on their side and an old lady with limited mobility. If something really happened, no one could take the responsibility.

However, seeing that my mother's eyes were filled with anger and looked like she wanted to kill me, I swallowed the words back.

"Don't just stand there, hurry up."

The eldest and the second oldest looked at each other and shook their heads. They had no choice but to lift the stretcher and walk into the crowd.

The old lady raised her neck, like a proud and majestic goose.

That group of people didn't expect that an old lady who couldn't even get down on the ground would actually try to squeeze in. It was a bit interesting. Some people treated it as a joke, after all, there were so many people who would stop her.

The eldest and second oldest were carrying such a big thing, and no one gave way, blocking their way.

The old lady was lying on top. Seeing that they were motionless, she got angry and shouted, "Make way, make way~"

Some people moved away, unwilling to listen to her unpleasant voice. It was so unpleasant that they would have nightmares at night.

Some people are determined not to let it go. Why should we give them this convenience? She can do whatever she wants just because she is old. Don't even think about it.

"Hey, old lady, what's wrong with you? Others won't give way to you, but you still force your way in."

"That's right, stop pushing and go back. We won't let you pass. Just line up honestly."

"Why is this person like this?"

The old lady wouldn't listen to them and just treated it as nonsense.

"Hey, what are you arguing about? I'm already so old, what's wrong with me cutting in line? It will only save me a piece of meat."

He rolled his eyes at them.

"Big one, second one, squeeze in as hard as you can."

No one dared to disobey the mother's order, so they had to bite the bullet and squeeze in.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Don't you understand what I'm saying? Stop pushing us and go back to where you came from."

"That's right, why are you squeezing so hard? If someone gets hurt, you guys will have to pay for the medical treatment."

"How can their family afford it? They are so poor that they can't even afford a penny."

"Haha, that's right."

The old lady suddenly had an idea. If they squeezed someone and asked for compensation, this was perfect. If she was squeezed by them, she could extort as much as she could. It was also a way to make money.

The second son turned around and glanced at his mother to see what she thought.

The old lady made a gesture, and the second son instantly understood what she meant. It is true that mother and son are connected by heart. It is true that the older you are, the wiser you are. The mother is very cunning.

They pretended to squeeze together, and someone came over when they saw this, ready to stand up for justice.

All I heard was the old lady screaming, "Ah, my leg."

"Ouch, you...you guys...you only know how to bully an old lady like me. No, it hurts. Who squeezed me just now? Stand up."

"My leg is almost healed, but it's been squeezed like this and I can't stand up anymore. Oh, it hurts so much. I have to pay for it. I have to go see a doctor."

The old lady grabbed a man's clothes casually. The man was so frightened that his face turned pale. He grabbed the other's hand and tried to pull her away. Unexpectedly, the old lady was thin and small, but her hands were very strong. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull her apart.

"It was you who squeezed me just now."

The man was so frightened that he was incoherent.

"No...it's not me, you're seeing things."

"I can't be wrong, it's you. Besides, you're the closest to me, so who else could it be if not you?"

When they heard the words 'close' and 'pay compensation', the people around the old lady immediately scattered, as if she was some kind of monster. They were afraid of running into someone like her and would not give up until she was skinned alive.

Someone yelled, "I saw, he didn't touch you."

I heard a cold snort, "You are all in the same group, don't try to fool an old lady like me."

"Who squeezed my legs? How could I not know better than you?"

After saying that, he turned to the person who had grabbed him and said, "I'm not done with you today. Pay me."

The man's legs were shaking with fear, he had never seen such a scene before. Because he was close to the old lady just now, and there were many people around, and people were pushing towards here, he couldn't be sure whether he had touched her or not. Since the matter of money was mentioned, he naturally had to say that he hadn't touched her, because money was life these days.

"I didn't squeeze your legs, don't accuse me."

"I'm accusing you. Humph, what's there to accuse you of? I just bumped into you, and my leg still hurts. Maybe the bone is dislocated. Give me the money."

The old lady refused to let go. The woman only had this one piece of clothing and she was afraid that she would be left with nothing to wear if it was torn, so she had to let her hold on like this. If she tried to break free, she might get hurt again. What happened just now was controversial, and if she got hurt now, she would definitely be responsible.

The old lady glanced around and said, "And you all, you all pushed towards me just now. He can't be the only one to pay for the money. You all have a share."

It is absolutely impossible to compensate for something like this.

"You are being unreasonable."

“Yeah, we didn’t.”

"It seems you just want to blackmail me."

"I'm far away from you. Let him pay, don't involve me."

The old lady refused to give in and there was really nothing she could do until she heard a voice.

"I'll go find the head of the village."

Soon, Li Zheng, whose hair and beard were half white and half gray, was seen rushing here.

As soon as he saw it was the old lady, his face immediately turned ugly. Her affairs were not easy to deal with, and at this critical juncture, it was really a headache to have such a thing happen.

They are all family. I can’t believe that Ni’er is her granddaughter.

The village head was scared when he saw that the young man's face was pale and he was sweating in such a cold day. He hoped that he would not get sick again at night.

He yelled at her, "Let her go."

Ever since the old man died, the old lady has never heard anyone dare to speak to her like this. She is the one in the family who always keeps her word, and outsiders don't dare to be so rude to her.

There was a hint of grievance on his face, and the village head had to give him some face since he was tired of catching people anyway.

"Let go if you want."

The young man took a few steps back and was saved from falling by the people behind him who supported him.

"Tell me, what's going on."

In an instant, the old lady and a group of people started talking. They couldn't hear each other clearly, and their voices got louder and louder, which was no different from an argument.

The village head had no choice but to shout, "Speak one by one, or don't speak at all."

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