Seeing that his little wife had been wronged, the boy rushed out and said, "Why are you like this? You are obviously immoral, but you want to blame others. Although you are the elder, you are older than the two of us." There are too many people together, but you can’t be like this.”
Just like a bandit leader, that's it. It is precisely because of the existence of these people that the current elderly people have lowered the view of young people in society towards them.
"My old man?" Zhang Maoliang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He must be in his forties now, because he spends his days pampering himself at home. He looks like a young man in his thirties when he is in his forties. He was so strong and ruthless that he was now considered an old man by two little kids.
This is simply.
In fact, we can't blame the young couple. The main reason is that Zhang Maoliang is still as high-spirited as before. Walking on the street like this without being recognized as a ghost has already given him enough face. How could he still treat him like a ghost? Guess the age of the person who is younger.
"You, you young people are really too..." Zhang Mao's conscience was full of words that he had not yet spoken out. He was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was about to fall. It was like fainting for a moment.
The girl pulled the boy's sleeve and said, "Honey, let's leave quickly. I feel something is wrong when I look at this guy. Look, he looks like the money-extortioner we saw on TV yesterday. Old man, how little pocket money we have is enough, let’s run away now.” The girl looked at the man and said before he seemed to have a close contact with the earth in the next moment. Although she was able to afford the money, it didn't mean that she was taken advantage of.
"You, you." Zhang Maoliang was about to be pissed off by the ungrateful little girl in front of him. She had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. What she said made the angry person feel heartbroken.
"What's wrong with me?" The girl looked at Zhang Maoliang and said with an innocent face.
"My dear, let's leave quickly. Don't argue with the old man. It's not easy for him. If he gets sick, it will be bad." The boy quickly pulled the girl and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.
When the girl saw Zhang Maoliang's appearance, her chest was up and down, like a balloon that was constantly inflating. She didn't know when it would explode. She took a few steps back and touched her nose, thinking that she couldn't argue with the old man. .
So he took his lover's hand and left, leaving Zhang Maoliang standing there alone, with a little drizzle hitting his body, looking so embarrassed, like a beggar who had just crawled out of a garbage dump. Zhang Maoliang was feeling sore and angry all over now, and he wanted to catch Fu Ruoyu out and beat him up severely.
He waited here for a while, and more and more strange eyes were on him. Gradually the rain stopped, and there were more and more people in the park, but he just couldn't find the person he wanted. The young and beautiful girl looked at her face, but there was still no familiar face in her memory. Soon, the security guard came and took Zhang Maoliang out directly. The reason was that it was too dangerous and he would be killed if he hurt others. Oh no.
"You guys look down on people, think about which one of you didn't kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy. Now everyone's nostrils are pointing up in the sky, why didn't you see them before." Zhang Maoliang's face turned into the color of pig liver, and those unpleasant words Words that are hard to hear.
(End of chapter)