But Zhang Yanping was puzzled: "Her clothes are in such a mess, why doesn't she go back and change?"
But the usually kind grandmother Wang Lifen also sneered: "Then you underestimate her!"
"Don't think that she is holding her clothes now. When she arrives at the door and starts to curse and make trouble, if there is a man, no matter how old he is, she will let go of her clothes! You young people can't stand up to such a person - go! Men, go inside!"
Song Tan gasped!
"Is she so bold? Isn't she afraid that her children won't be able to face people in the village?"
"What's the big deal?" Wu Lan also sneered: "You are young people and have little experience. There is always one person like this in every ten miles."
"Besides, what is she afraid of? Look at her four children. Except for Zhou Maozhu who is an honest man and sends her some rice and flour during festivals, do the other children care about her?"
"Some parents, like your uncle Zhang, are not filial to their children because they are not human beings. But some parents really don't act like parents. It's not their children's fault that they don't care about them - I can't even hold my head up if I tell anyone about it!"
Wow!
There is so much information in these words.
If it wasn't about her own peach orchard and watermelon field, Song Tan would have wanted to bring a basin of melon seeds to her mother and peel an apple for her grandmother!
What a delicious melon! It sounds exciting!
Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun also think so.
But the scene that Wang Lifen just described was too scary. As a man, who would be willing to look at an old lady's body
What if I throw a basin of dirty water, even if no one believes it, it will still be unpleasant!
So everyone pushed and shoved, including Qiao Qiao, and went into the main room obediently. Even Song Youde locked the door as if he was familiar with it.
Looking at the vigilant and curious eyes of the young people, he also breathed a sigh of relief:
"If I run into her anyway, I'd better close the door as soon as possible!"
Only Qiao Qiao stuck to the door and added in a low and guilty voice: "By the way, sister... she cursed so badly that I put the bucket on her head."
Song Tan: ...very well done.
But then he started to worry again: "I was wondering why our bucket looked so dirty today... Is it broken?"
This big plastic bucket costs more than ten dollars!
"No!"
Qiao Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, and then explained: "I didn't use any force, it was just that the rice bran and vegetable soup that were not poured out cleanly got on her head..."
oh.
Song Tan looked outside—just seeing the old lady looking energetic and cursing loudly, he knew that nothing was wrong.
Even from Song Tan's point of view, her blood and qi are quite vigorous? It's outrageous.
Listening to her cursing becoming clearer and more nasty, and her legs and feet not even slowing down at all, Song Tan also sighed:
"Is there no one in the village who can take care of this, or find a way to mediate and resolve the issue?"
If she continues to be like this, it is inevitable that no one will not complain.
"Why not?"
Wulan rolled her eyes. "Last winter, she stole someone's cabbage at night. You know who doesn't have this stuff? She even grew it in her own vegetable garden! But she had to steal it!"
"As a result, the road was slippery due to the cold weather, and I fell and couldn't get up. If I hadn't been spotted by a car passing by in the middle of the night, it's unclear whether the old lady would be there now."
"Guess what? They woke up late, and the driver was smart. He knocked on the door and called the villagers. When he saw someone coming, he drove away. She didn't get any money!"
"When she woke up, she said the cabbage farmer wanted to kill her. She fell down and had to ask him to pay her for it. Only a fool would pay!"
"Then the old woman went there three times a day to curse, and the son who had just returned home was also stubborn and called the police directly."
Well! The police came and just as they walked to the door of her house, they saw the old lady rolling on the ground, insisting that the young policeman had feelings for her and was spying on her with sneaky eyes...
"Also, if they didn't have an idea, why would they come to her specifically when there are so many criminals in the world?"
this-
Song Tan was shocked!
In the room, Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun pressed their ears against the door, their eyes widened in shock!
"Is he so tough? Didn't the police take him away?"
"What to bring?" Song Youde was also unhappy.
"This old lady is already 80 this year. Isn't it usually mediated and educated? What else can we do? In the end, we had no choice but to call her children."
"The other children didn't care, but Zhou Maozhu was honest and accepted this piece of meat... But there was really no other way, so he simply locked the door outside the old lady's yard! After three days of no one answered, she finally stopped."
But it seems... this method is not long-lasting enough!
Look, it’s only been half a year!
"So..." Wu Lan said earnestly, "Tan Tan, don't take what I said before lightly. If the people in this village are reasonable, then anything is fine. When our family's business grows in the future, it is only natural for us to take care of the villagers."
"But if you run into a tough guy like this, you'll not only work hard and spend money but also get yourself into trouble - beware of people like them!"
Well. Song Tan felt that the experience he had gained in his two lifetimes combined was still too little.
Now I began to think seriously about how to deal with this tough guy.
Outside, the old lady was clutching her clothes with one hand and swinging her other arm vigorously. She was walking towards her home while cursing non-stop.
No young person in the village can compare to his loud voice!
But the curse was so harsh that Song Tan couldn't even repeat it.
After thinking about it, he simply picked up the empty bucket that Qiao Qiao had put down, rushed out of the yard again, and pretended to throw it at the old lady in front of him.
If you say that old people are confused due to their age, Old Lady Zhou is not like that! She is very clear-headed!
Seeing that the red bucket was about to come over here, he stopped talking and went straight to the point:
"Old Song! Look at what your stupid son has done to me. He even stripped me of my clothes!"
Good job!
This time Song Tan was so angry that he laughed:
"You are an old lady. Let's not talk about other weird things for now. Why did you falsely accuse Qiao Qiao of stripping you? Why did he strip you? You would not even be willing to make bibs for your pigs!"
As expected, Wulan was also furious:
"Let your dog fart!"
"Mrs. Zhou, I see that you are old, so I usually don't want to argue with you! Try to talk nonsense about my son again!"
"Why are you talking nonsense?!"
Old Mrs. Zhou was not afraid at all, and her words were sonorous and powerful, full of confidence:
"I was walking on the mountain, and he came up and ripped my clothes. Look what he did to my clothes!"
"Yeah?"
Song Tan stood there, staring at the rice bran and vegetable soup stuck on Old Lady Zhou's gray hair and asked, "What happened to your head? Did he pull your clothes and push you into the pigsty?"
"Come on! Even our pigs look down on people like you!"