"What touch?"

"When I went downstairs, the lady said she met a gangster and accused me of touching her."

Yi Yunshuo: “…”

"She's talking nonsense. I haven't touched any of the most beautiful girls in the world, so how can I touch her mother?"

"Then how did you beat her? Why did people say you touched her?"

"I..." Yi Yunshuo felt like he was going to die of suffocation, "I knew it was an old woman's voice. How could I touch her? Do you think I'm a person without ambitions? She is just making up nonsense to frame me."

Fu Huaiyi threw the medicine to him and said, "You go back to the troops first. I'll go back and take a look."

Yi Yunshuo waited for Fu Huaiyi to get out of the car, and started the car while cursing.

"How unlucky! I didn't check the almanac before going out today."

When Fu Huaiyi returned, they were still arguing.

Wang was weak and alone, and not only her neighbors but even her daughter-in-law didn't believe that she had encountered gangsters.

She was so angry that she was going crazy, and then she saw Fu Huaiyi coming back.

"Xiao Fu, you're back just in time. Where's the person? Did you catch him?"

"no."

She had expected not to catch him, after all, the brat ran so fast.

"Forget it, tell them if I met a gangster."

Everyone looked at Fu Huaiyi.

Fu Huaiyi said, "Sorry, I didn't see anyone."

"Ah?" Wang was stunned. "How could you not see anyone?"

"I really didn't see anyone. I heard you screaming and I thought you fell down, so I went inside to get a flashlight. When I saw you here, you were sitting on the ground alone, with no one around you. You said you met some hooligans, so I chased you."

Someone asked, "Did you hear anyone else's voice besides hers?"

Fu Huaiyi shook his head, "No."

The crowd was excited when they heard Fu Huaiyi say this.

"Look, I didn't see any gangsters at all. I just saw her sitting here alone."

"I'll tell you what, it must be an old lady like you who accidentally fell and created an illusion."

Yes, it must be an illusion, everyone thinks so.

Wang argued with the crowd and made his point.

At this moment, a young man who was watching the excitement came over and said a few words that made Wang's situation even worse. Everyone looked at her differently.

"Hey, are you the aunt who was dancing disco just now?"

ah?

She also dances disco?

"No way, you're still dancing disco at this age?"

A second-rate idler laughed at her and said, "Old woman, I'm afraid your man died early and you are lonely now."

Originally, Wang thought that dancing disco was not serious and was like a group of monsters and demons.

Now seeing everyone's mocking eyes, she was sure that disco was not a good thing.

At least if an elderly person like her dances like this, she will be laughed at.

Then how did Fu Huaiyi ask her to go?

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't jump. It was my daughter who wanted to jump. I followed her because I was worried about her."

"Your daughter is still dancing, why did you come back alone?"

Wang: “…”

"I came back on my own because I saw there was no danger."

Although she tried her best to explain herself, everyone had already concluded that she was an indecent old lady.

As for Wang's claim that someone had been rude to her, she had no way of defending herself. No one believed her no matter how much she said.

Not only was she unable to get justice for herself, she was also ridiculed by a group of people.

She said she had been a widow for many years and was missing men so much that she went crazy.

Wang was furious. She had just arrived today and already she was famous here.

After returning home with her daughter-in-law and eldest granddaughter, she continued to curse and insisted that she had really met a gangster.

Huang Chun's eyes rolled up to the sky.

"Mom, stop talking."

She felt so ashamed that this happened on her first day here. She was completely embarrassed.

"What do you mean? You don't believe me either?"

Huang Chun was speechless.

"Okay, okay, I believe you. I believe you were really touched by someone, and almost kissed by someone. Okay."

Wang: “…”

Not long after, her daughter Pan Xiaohua came back, and she took Pan Xiaohua aside to talk to her again.

Pan Xiaohua looked at him as if he was a monster.

Their old woman is over 50 years old and has been working in the countryside for many years. There are countless wrinkles on her face. Who would molest her?

If someone wants to molest me, they should wait until I come back before molesting me.

Pan Xiaohua said, "Come on."

Wang: "What do you mean? I was molested by a gangster, what else can I do? Go call your second brother and ask him to come over quickly."

"Hey, you still want to say it?" Pan Xiaohua was also angry, "You are old, who touched you? You have to tell my second brother that you are not embarrassed."

"You... well, you little bitch, even you don't believe me, right? I'm your mother."

Pan Xiaohua, "No matter how much you say this, no one will believe it. Go ask who on this floor believes it."

Huang Chun said, "Big sister, people say that mom fell down and got scared, so she had hallucinations."

"That's right, I think so too."

Everyone said it was an illusion caused by her fall, which made Wang herself lose confidence.

Could it be that she really fell?

But she was hit hard several times and it hurt a lot.

Wang cried out in pain, with several spots of green on her body.

But they didn't believe that this was left by someone who was bullying her, and they all thought she fell on her own.

…

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Yuyao finished her night writing and pushed the last manuscript to Fu Huaiyi.

"That's enough for today. I'll be able to write the finale tomorrow night and send it to the editor."

"Well, you go ahead and do your work. I'll go downstairs after I finish copying."

Fu Huaiyi became her assistant, a position he insisted on taking.

That is to say, after Lin Yuyao finished writing the first version of the manuscript, Fu Huaiyi was responsible for copying them into a new notebook, and also helped with typesetting, checking for typos, etc.

After all, when a writer is full of inspiration, his hands cannot keep up with his brain, so it is very normal for him to make mistakes accidentally.

Seeing him writing carefully, Lin Yuyao sighed and said, "Actually, you don't have to write so carefully."

He wrote like a secretary, and it seemed that he was very careful when he wrote.

It must be tiring to write like this.

"Give them the manuscript and let them read it clearly."

Fu Huaiyi said, "I can't embarrass you. If someone asks you about it later, you can say that it was written by your...assistant, right?"

"Um."

"If your handwriting is terrible, people will definitely laugh at you."

Lin Yuyao: “…” Will it?

"Written like this, I can make you proud, right?"

Lin Yuyao laughed dryly and said, "Of course I can."

"That's good."

"Since you wrote so seriously, I don't have any salary to pay you." Lin Yuyao joked.

"I'll be your assistant for free."

Lin Yuyao smiled, went to boil some water, and then sat beside him and watched him.

The burning gaze made his ears turn red, and it took great self-control for him to control his hand and continue writing.